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P x A
Storyline (Medium?)
Risky, Quick Intimacy
Blowjob
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As you worked on Jungkook's hair, trying your hardest to go fast, due to having literally only five minutes to do each member and Jungkook was only the fifth, Namjoon walked past you. Not just that, but he slid a hand cunningly over your ass, subtly squeezing it in his large hand as he walked off to get his makeup done.
That sneaky bastard.
See, this is why you hated being their stylist. It was great and all. Truly. You got make friends with all of the members, and they treated you like part of their little family. It was fun. But sometimes it was too much; especially when Namjoon was being like this...
Namjoon and you had to keep your relationship secret (well, it wasn't really a relationship, just more like friends with benefits, working slowly towards a real relationship, but still) as coworker relationships weren't ideal for your career.
And most of the time, Namjoon respected that, knowing how much trouble you both would get in if you two got discovered. But sometimes, and usually, at the worst times where you could easily get caught, Namjoon was mischievous, teasing and touching you.
Repeatedly, you had tried to get him to understand that you could easily lose your job because of this, but he didn't change his behavior, as made obvious by the fact that he just nonchalantly grabbed your ass in a room full of his bosses and coworkers. And what could you do to stop him? Nothing, as that would get you caught.
"Go get your makeup done, Jungkook," you said, patting at his shoulder to gesture for him to get out of the chair, done with his hair. Which he did, sighing as he did so. "Get Yoongi to come over here while you're at it. I need to do him next."
As you said that, as if on cue for your only ten seconds of free time, your phone went off in your pocket, vibrating your body through the back pocket of your pants.
It wasn't hard to tell who it was, and you scoffed, pulling your phone out with annoyance.
🥵Joon🥵:
Babe, I have a problem.
As expected, it was Namjoon, knowing you had a few seconds of free time. That was annoying enough, as you didn't have time to answer. Let alone the text. He seriously had an issue right now?
Scoffing, you shot him a quick text back before slipping your phone back into your pocket, averting your wavering focus to Yoongi who had just placed himself in front of you, ready for you to do his hair.
