BTS Imagines (18+)

10K Special : Thesis ($uga)

You looked up the thesis again.

The universe has got to be kidding me. Of all the things that could happen...This? was absolutely ludicrous!
And to make it more painful was the hot smirk on his equally hot lips.

Damn him!

There was no reason to flip and there was no reason two adults couldn't reason this out right?. You huffed and puffed and blew the tiny man away. But when you blinked he was still there, guess it was all your imagination.

"Okay, I understand this is a mistaken on both our parts so please if you'll be kind enough to swap names, I'll be on my way", you said in a nice tone.

He raised a brow, "first off, I'm not kind. Also, I believe this was a mistake on your part Miss Y/n"

Now he was getting on your nerves. You gave him a smile filled with acid and sweet like honey.

"Alright, just agree to swap names with me", you whispered desperately.

"I shall only agree to that under one condition", he said with a shrug.

Oh, now you talk like a medieval man!, you thought in annoyance.

"And what condition is that?", you asked anyway.

"Clean the toilets after school".

"That is absolutely preposterous!", you shouted.

He raised a brow and asked, "is it?"

"Dude, we're graduating uni in 2weeks, I didn't do much as a say a word that would get me into detention, talk of other punishments", you tried to reason out.

"Exactly why you should clean the toilets...i mean, you can't just leave uni without getting your hands dirty. And I mean this L.i.t.t.e.r.a.l.l.y.", he spelt out each word.

This has got to be jealousy. It cant be anything else.
You took a deep breath, "look I get that you're graduating with a low GPA, and you and I are in different leagues and all...but really?. Isn't this a little too much for mere jealousy?"

He laughed. A loud throaty laugh that made you almost excited.
"Im not jealous, I merely want to give you one last uni experience. Either you do it or submit your thesis", he said it so nonchalantly that you nearly cried.

Anger seeped through your veins like lava and you let it consume you.

"Okay listen here little man, I don't suppose you know who my father is...because if you did...i darn well know that you'd be cowering before me right now"

He smirked again, and your knees gave out, turning into mush as you looked at his lips.
"Oh I do...I know perfectly who your father is ....and that is exactly why im doing this"

He turned around and almost walked away but he turned and smirked.

Cocky Pummpkin... Arrogant Merch.... Cute Catfish... freaking handsome douche...

"Enough nane calling", his voice said behind you, startling you briefly. Not that you regretted it.

"Here's my number...call ne when you're done with the job", he said before pinning a sticky note on your shoulder. Then he walked off again. You took a deep breath and waited till he was out of sight.

"Here's my number...call me when you're done with the job", you imitated.

"I heard that!", he shouted. You took a quick glance around but you didn't see him. Ghost!

You spent the entire afternoon cleaning toilets, unbelievable...but you did, the daughter of the President...cleaned the toilets.

You felt like you'd just taken a trip to Smelly town so you sneaked into the boys locker room (only because it's closer than the girls) and decided to clean up. You called someone to deliver new clothes before you stepped into one of the stalls.

Halfway into washing your legs, you heard some footsteps followed by the sound of a door opening.
"Leave them by the benches, I kept some money there ....and, keep the change", you shouted across the stall.

Seconds later, the sound of retreating footsteps told you the coast was clear so you finished up quickly before heading out.

Thank goodness, it was already after school hours. You walked to the benches and pulled on the new underwear. Just as you grabbed the t-shirt, you heard footsteps again headed your way. You immediately bolted for the door, croutching when the door suddenly opened.

"Oh, I didn't know you were in here", a voice said.

Min Yoongi!

You continued to stay in that position hoping he'd get hint and leave. But he didn't, instead he took one step...then another, closing the gap between you two.

"If you haven't noticed....I AM VERY NAKED HERE!", you shouted in embarrassment. The footsteps faltered and his fila sneakers came into view.

"I did notice....", he simply said. Then slowly, he crouched before you and took a good look at you.

"If you're done staring, can I get dressed now?", you asked, feeling your face heat up by the second. Your heart was ready to leap out of your chest any second now.

He cleared his throat and did the most surprising thing ever!

Your protest was stamped on your lips as his lips suddenly found themselves attached to yours. His hands hot against your skin as he slowly caressed your arms. He stopped briefly, attaching his lips to the hollow of your neck and kissing your breath away.

Your lips found hid jawline, neck, shoulder, collarbone, wherever you could kiss and you left some unsavoury marks. He didn't seem to complain though and you gladly obliged, branding every part of his beautiful skin.

Going I walked in to find you sleeping on the benches in nothing but black underwear. Your lips were pouted, almost as if you were dreaming of kissing someone. Maybe you were.

Damn, he was tempted...

He swallowed the sudden lump in his throat and shook you lightly.

You mumbled something about sushi and then frowned. You felt a tap on your forehead and slowly opened your eyes to find a blurry faced man standing on top of you.

Your head hit the wall as you scrambled away from the benches and you groaned on pain. The blur reduced and your eyes widened when you saw him.

Damn!.

He grabbed the clothes and threw them beside you.
"If you're gonna fall asleep in the boys locker room, at least make sure you're not naked!", he chided.

You rolled your eyes and pulled the shirt over your head quickly. The skirt followed and you were once again fully clothed.

Wait a minute, the dawn of realization was stupidly too late.
"What..what happened?", you asked

"You slept, genius", he whispered sarcastically as if you didn't already know that.

"Did you...?"

"No, I didn't...nothing happened", he gave you a look of pure evil. "That doesn't mean nothing can't happen"

And just like that, he grabbed your head and pressed a searing kiss onto your lips. You respinded immediately, kissing him back and tangling your fingers in his hair. His hands caressed your free breasts in the shirt and you moaned a little in pleasure. His mouth never left yours as tongue delved deeper into each other's mouths, exploring new territories.

Your breath caught as his hands traced your side, gently caressing your stomach and hips. Your back was pressed tightly against the wall as he continued to explore your mouth. Eventually you both ran out of breath and he detached his lips from yours, watching how your swollen lips trembled slightly.

"Call me, I'll get your thesis ready"

And just like that he walked out of the locker room leaving you dazed and touching your bottom lips in excitement.