Jung Hoseok opened his eyes to see his own naked figure handcuffed to a bed, whimpering softly. He didn't know why he was in that position, biting his lip as he looked around curiously. He was on Yoongi's bed, recognizing that it was the elder's bed by the strong masculine scent. Hoseok struggled in his spot, squirming with the strong handcuffs barely budging over his head. He whined, trying to pull off. "Min! Yoongi! Hyung!" He whined loudly, suddenly remembering why he was in this position. ((published on June 14, 2018 ~ 060418))All Rights Reserved
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