Yoongi's P.O.V
I love Halloween.
I practically own the holiday when it comes to me and my friends. Every year I would decorate my house in pretty lights, scary mannequins and of course the occasional pumpkin, black cat and witch. I always held a small get together with my six other friends, but, lately I've noticed how excited they get about coming over. They never really dressed up, but they kept asking me what I was going to wear.
"Hyung, what's your costume this year?" Jungkook would ask.
"You always have the best costumes, Yoongi." Seokjin would say.
"You're almost prettier than my girlfriend, Hyung." Taehyung would repeat.
I'm not going to lie, the attention was great. I loved the attention. So this year I made sure my costume was extra skimpy and cute. Last year I was cat woman, leather suit clinging to my body with a slit down the center to show off my chest slightly, only small pumps on my boots so my feet wouldn't feel like absolute shit by the end of the night. Not going to lie, the costume made my ass look 10x nicer than it was. But this year, I feel like I overdid it. This year I was wearing a maid costume, dress going down to mid-thigh, a cute white lace apron wrapped around my waist, black tights hugging my legs with a pair of white flats, black ears and a cute black tail to match.
I was standing at the counter, filling a bowl of candy when my ear suddenly twitched at the sound of my door bell ringing throughout the house, and I smiled to myself. I already knew who was here, he was always early. And with that in mind, I sauntered over to my door and opened it gingerly, looking up at the younger boy in front of me.
Jungkook's eyes instantly widened when he looked me up and down, inhaling sharply and speaking through almost gritted teeth.
"W-wow, Hyung. You look-"
"Just get in here, Kook. I have stuff to do."
Jungkook nodded and entered my house, zipping to my kitchen and opening up the case of waterbottles he had brought with, placing them in the fridge one by one. I watched the way his muscles flexed under his black t-shirt, the way his jeans hugged his thighs as he crouched down and I instantly licked my lips. I couldn't help but the notice the outline of his semi-hard cock pressing the inside of his jeans. He was always so manly, despite being the youngest.
But he always sucked at hiding his boners.
The doorbell rang again and I sighed, pulling my eyes away from the muscled boy before me and dragging myself to the door. I opened the wooden object and my face instantly flushed when I found SeokJin, Namjoon and Jimin staring right back at me. Seokjin simply looked me up and down before pushing past me gently, grazing my ass on his way past to the kitchen, Namjoon smiled and gave me a small wave and Jimin-
"Am I pretty too, Hyung?" Jimin did a small twirl, showing off his horribly executed fairy costume and I snorted.
"At least you have a pretty face, Jiminie. Come on you guys."
As Namjoon and Jimin were entering the house, Hoseoks car pulled up with a happy Taehyung instantly wandering out of it and up to my porch, skipping inside and plopping onto my couch without saying a word. Hoseok rolled his eyes, taking off his sunglasses as he sauntered up my steps and looked down at me.
"Ignore him, he just hit a blunt."
I covered my mouth to keep from laughing, gesturing Hoseok to enter and he happily did so, making his way to the living room and sitting next to Taehyung. I closed my door and walked into my living room, watching the six boys converse before me until Seokjin noticed my presence and I instantly flushed. Me and Seokjin had slept together once, and needless to say, I wanted that again. Except now I turn into a tomato everytime I see him.
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