Unknown POV
I Place my ear on the door to Y/N's dressing room. I arrived a while ago and didn't see anyone around. I got impatient and walked around set. I know everyone is here, but it was a matter of where they were. After about 5 minutes of looking, I heard voices coming from Y/N's dressing room. So naturally, I snooped around it.
" T-Taehyung it hurts."
"Baby just relax, you know I'll always take care of you."
"Yeah but it's t-tight." Y/N'a voice was followed by a string of breaths. I clenched my jaw, I mean if anyone was about to do that to Y/N, it should be me. I've tried so hard with her and she always rejects me. Deadass, she must be delusional if she doesn't see what I have.
"I've never been in bondage before."
"Well there's a first time for anything."
I barge through the door, because if anybody was doing this to Y/N it would be m- I mean I would put a stop to it right away. Because that's the professional thing to do?
"Jimin?" Y/N looks at me with a quizzical expression on her face. I mean a man just did break into her dressing room.
Y/N was leaning on a chair with both arms to support her. Her legs were exposed until around her upper thigh, a white dress shirt met from that point on. Y/N was currently enduring the stress of a corset. With the strings being what Taehyung was pulling on. The corset wrapped around her waist, making the over sized dress shirt appear more feminine in looks. Her chest was accentuated by the corset. And due to the fact of the dress shirt being too big on Y/N, it slid off of her shoulders. Thus showing her beautiful untouched neck, and the contour of her collarbones.
Taehyung was just dressing her, probably because the staff didn't do it correctly the first time. He do be a perfectionist tho.
Man I think I've done this too many times to count.
Leaning against the door finally comprehending the scene that has been displayed infront of me I state, "You guys really should consider not making it sound like you're having sex."
Taehyung finishes tying the corset while saying, "you should really consider that maybe I'm dressing Y/N, not fucking her."
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Y/N POV
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Taehyung ordered the set to bring out some food. So naturally where the food is, I will be too. I was off to the side watching Taehyung bring hell down onto everybody. At this point I don't even know why Taehyung has a crew to help him. I was picking through fruit when Jimin started to walk over to me. Taehyung finished dressing him too. Jimin was cut quite fresh in a black suit. And any man in a suit can catch my eye. But so can iced coffee so I don't know what that says about me. However, Jimin in a suit made him look more masculine, More seductive.
"Will you stop looking at me like a piece of meat?" I guess I was staring to long. Jimin took his place right beside me, filling two cups of crack- I mean coffee.
"So you can eat me up with your gaze Jiminie? But I can't spare a look at you? I mean I wasn't the the broke into someone's dressing room ." I lightly joke with him, taking the cup of coffee that he's poured for me. I know it's weird that some people feel awake when they drink coffee. Like they get a buzz that wakes them up, but that's the opposite of me. A cup of coffee somehow calms me down. But now that I say that, I think I really should cut down on caffeine one day.
Despite Jimin being one of my close friends in the industry, he is very alluring. Any scenes or photo shoots that I've done with him, always feel so sensual. Sometimes it's hard to believe that he's acting. Especially when he kisses you. I mean I'm not the only one who thinks this. Actresses in Seoul are known for purposely messing up their lines in intimate scenes with Jimin. I kind of feel bad for him, working his hardest only for others to use him to feel something. I guess that's how you can explain his touch, he makes you feel something. Something more than what's on your script. Any thing that Jimin has been cast in has always been a hit. He has a way with making his acting seem real.
" You know you've been staring at me so long I'm starting to think you want something. You know if you invite me over for dinner tonight I could please y-"
I cut Jimin off my flicking his forehead. I take back everything I said he deserves what the industry has brought to him.
Once Taehyung was finished the set, Jimin and I were escorted to it. There was a chair in the middle of the room. The chair spoke volumes of authority, it's brown texture spacing it apart from the white background. There was paper scattered, the desk was a mess and we would be in the middle of it. The television show that Jimin and I previously did involved a business type of relationship. Jimin was the CEO of a major corporation and I was his intern. Initially my character was supposed to spy on him for my family's own good, but eventually I fell in love with him and couldn't do it anymore. However Jimin found out and didn't believe the words I told him so he became harsh. That was until I was taken hostage. I mean Jimin was portrayed to be the richest man in the world, so of course they would use the closest thing to him to hold ransom. But maybe it wasn't love between our characters, I was his possession and he wasn't going to give me up.
Jimin proceeded to sit on the chair. He looked up at me and my heart beat quickened. Taehyung ordered me to sit on his lap. Jimin sat comfortably, legs apart waiting for me to come closer. Once I was in range he grabbed me and yanked me towards him. I fell face first into him. My knees in between his.
"Y/N, I need you laying across his body for the first shot, love." Taehyung speaks from behind his camera. I reposition my body so my legs are dangling off the arm of the chair and one of my arms wrap around Jimin's neck, keeping me in place, while the other hangs gracefully off the chair.
Jimin moves one of his hands to my inner thigh giving it a squeeze, I hitch my breath at his movement. Jimin has his fingers dug into my upper thigh, while his other hand is bent at the elbow, with his head resting on his hand. We both turn towards the camera. Jimin looks hungry, exactly how he looked when he was acting during our time we filmed. I try to get into the headspace of this innocent daughter who was ordered to spy on this powerful man, but my mind was somewhere else. Jimin moves his hand further up my thigh. The tingles from his touch soared through my body.
"Y/N I need more of an innocent aura from you." Taehyung speaks once again.
Listening to what he's saying I try to do exactly that but it doesn't feel right. Jimin leans down quickly to whisper in my ear, "Let's play a game, if Taehyung has to correct you one more time, then you have to invite me over for dinner to let me fuck you."
