MATURE SCENES WARNING: + BOTTOM YOONGI + TOP FEM READER + ROLE REVERSAL + THIGH RIDING + ONE SHOT
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Yoongi sits on your lap and ends up liking it more than he expected. Featuring Jimin
D e e p I n T h e N i g h t •••
After picking up snacks from the store by himself, Yoongi walked into the living room to see the smiles on the groups faces as they saw him walk through the door with the food they wanted.
"Yes! My milk!" Jungkook said snatching the bag from Yoongi's hands and dumping the contents on the table before grabbing the banana milk that laid there.
Taehyung reaches over and yanked the younger back in his spot, who winced as there was a familiar pain that shot through his rear end. "Jungkook. Don't be a child."
You chuckled, "Hey, leave him be; the boy loves his milk." You followed up with a wink that made Taehyung chuckle and roll his eyes playfully.
You, Namjoon, Jin and Hoseok all sat on the couch, Hoseok had snatched Yoongi's seat while he was gone at the store and of course there were no more seats left so he could sit next to his girlfriend. Jimin was running late, as he had a work shift that went well into the evening.
Yoongi sure as hell didn't want to sit on the carpet. This was Taehyung and Jungkook's apartment after all, who knows what the carpet has been through. Hoseok probably thought the same thing, as he was so quick to snatch a seat on the couch. Which now to think of it was probably even more tainted than the carpet.
But Yoongi didn't want to risk it.
Your lap should be fine though. You were clean, and you were his girlfriend so it didn't matter if he sat on your lap or not, right?
You seemed to have noticed the contemplation in Yoongi's eyes as he scanned the room. You smirked slyly, not wanting to give yourself away. "Oh, I'm sorry. I couldn't stop Hoseok from taking your seat. You can sit on my lap if you want."
Yoongi glared as he saw Hoseok sticking a tongue out at him, but smiling once you looked in his direction. Acting like he hadn't just made a devious stink face at your boyfriend.
What a devil Hoseok was.
Yoongi shrugged, he want the type of toxic masculine guy that would force you to get up so you could sit on his lap instead to save embarrassment. Yoongi was your boyfriend, nothing was gonna happen so why would it matter. He strolled past the table and sat on your lap, settling neatly against your chest and his legs on either side of your pair in the middle.
