Different
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Y/N POVI open up the next box and a shorter but equally handsome boy is revealed. His jet black hair makes his flawless, pail skin pop as well as his darker outfit: black skinny jeans and a large black hoodie made of perfect boyfriend material.
Gaah! What am I thinking?!
His manual comes up and I read his information to myself:
His name is Yoongi Min. He's 25 and 5' 9". Personality traits are slow-going and aloof. Sin is Sloth. Same. I step back and slowly scan my eyes over him, up and down, stopping at his face.
I know what I have to do. What I must.
I step up to him, close my eyes, and lean forward, feeling a gaze on the back of my head as I successfully plant a kiss on his pretty pink lips. When I open my eyes, Yoongi is slowly opening his and I am then able to see how incredibly sharp and beautiful his are, like they could cut through me.
"Hey." He mumbles with a little nod. Unlike Namjoon, Yoongi isn't as flustering and seems to be a calmer person. "Name?" he asks me. I answer and without saying another word he walks right past me to recline on my couch, kicking his feet up on the arm rest and closing his eyes.
"Let's get along, Y/N." Is heard from Yoongi in a quiet mumble before silence.
Well that wasn't too bad. He certainly is slow-going. I glance back at the standing bot, remembering his presence, and his sin, to see Namjoon still where I left him. He seemed to be taking in Yoongi but glances over to catch me staring at him, he flashes me a smile and a wink. Hot.
"Alright," I exhale, turning my head forward. "That one was pretty easy. Let's do another." I approach the next box and scan it open. The mist fades and the first thing to be noticed is this figure's vibrant red hair. He's wearing a light wash jean jacket over a white shirt and darker blue jeans.
Once again, his information manual appears and I read it aloud.
"Hoseok Jung. He's 24 and 5' 10. So one year younger and an inch taller than Yoongi over there." I giggle and point my thumb over my shoulder without looking back. "He's bright and charismatic and his sin is... wrath. Certainly two sides of a coin."
Let's wake him up then. Going through with the embarrassing process, Hoseok opens his eyes and we quickly make eye contact. A smile that stretches from ear to ear spreads across his face as he happily asks for my name.
"Hi, I'm Jung Hoseok. What's your name?" He asks with a tilt of his head.
So sweet, so innocent.
I answered him. "Y/N," His smile instantly grew, which seemed impossible.
"That's such a perfect name, a beautiful name for a beautiful woman. I hope we can get to know each other very well in the near future." He bends down slightly and gives me a surprise hug before walking past me to introduce himself to Namjoon, who seems to be handling his energy somewhat well.
He will definitely be fun.
Alright, three down, four more to go.
I crack my knuckles and decide to switch it up a bit, walking past the other boxes to the one in the back. They're all identical on the outside, but this one just seemed kind of lonely.
I scan the box open and the bot is revealed. His long, light brown hair parted to the side, exposing his forehead ever so slightly, framing his face as though to make you look closer. His information screen pops up and my eyes immediately fly to his sin: gluttony. Glancing over his figure, I find it difficult to believe that to be his sin.
His beige button up, too big for his frame, makes him look very soft and huggable, but it's unbuttoned slightly at the top, exposing his defined collarbone. My eyes move down, taking in his loose, brown slacks being held low by a simple black belt, as I notice his shoes.
GUCCI ?!
Woah, dad really went all out, even buying the boys designer clothing. I shake my head lightly and focus back on the task at hand. By now, Hoseok has finished introducing himself to the other two bots and the room is silent, waiting for me to step forward and steal this man's first kiss.
Oh man, I just realized I gave my first kiss to a bot. But I guess it doesn't count since it is a bot and not an actual life form.
It doesn't matter now anyway, I lean forward and peck the man's lips in front of me, activating him to open his eyes. His shoulders relax and hands move into his pants' pockets as his eyes lazily scan me up and down.
"Hi," Oh my gosh, what a voice. It's not sultry like Namjoon's or groggy like Yoongi's, but it's definitely deep and would make you do a double take if you walked past him in public. "I'm Taehyung."
"Hello Taehyung, I'm Y/N." I stare at him for a bit, coming to a realization. "Actually, I didn't get a through look at your information panel, and don't know anything about you other than your sin, and now first name. Could you tell me about yourself?"
He slowly nods and reaches his right hand for mine, pushing it to his chest above where a human's heart would be.
"Touch me here."
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Surviving on YOU // BTS x Reader
FanfictionReceiving seven beautiful and unique robots that run on affection, your lonely and secluded life changes the moment you touch his lips. Hopefully for the better. BTS x Reader -• Will be stated at the beginning of each chapter if it's been edited