안녕하세요 (hello) and welcome (back),
Here is the Smut Version :
Here are the regular fanfiction parts if you missed any:
Suga Part 3 (winner of poll)
Jin Part 4 (2nd place in poll)
Namjoon Part 3 (3rd place in poll)
Warning: May contain cussing and sexual content
Word count: 1009
It had only felt like an hour had gone by as I worked, but when I looked up to check the time it was 10 pm. I sighed debating on whether I should show up at 6 in the morning as he requested. After I got ready for bed, I sunk into the bed like I was wanting to merge with it to get away from the world.
Even though I didn’t set an alarm, my eyes flung open at 5:00 am. “Why?” I asked my body and I got up to get ready. I through my hair in a bun as I picked out a purple, lose shirt and a pair of workout pants. I made my way to the practice room at 5:45 and looked in the window. I could see Taehyung practicing to one of their older songs, but I couldn’t hear what which one it was through the sound proof walls. I knew it because the beat sounded familiar. I couldn’t help to smile as I watch him. I opened the door and tried to stay quiet, so that I wouldn’t interrupt his concentration. ‘War of Hormones’ blared in my ears as he continues to dance. When he spun around for one of the moves be saw me and stopped. He had a big wide grin on his face as he came over to me. “You came!” He hugged me tight. I got stiff, it felt weird when he easily hugs me like that. “Oh, sorry. I didn’t make you uncomfortable, did I?” He asked with a concerned face. “No, it’s okay, I’m just still not use to the idea of you hugging me…” I said trying to not look him in the eye. “Um…Anyways, why did you want me to come here in workout clothes?”
“Ahh, I kind of thought I could teach you a couple of dances, if that’s okay with you?” he looked nervous, which was cute. “That actually sound pretty fun, so sure,” I replied finally looking into his eyes and smiled. “Okay, Great! Which dance to you want to learn?” “I don’t know, which one do you recommend?” I asked. “ummm…” he grinned. “How about ‘We are bulletproof pt. 2’?” “Which one was that one again, I mean the dance…” he started to dance and right when he lifted up his shirt I turned off the music. “ummm…no” he started to laugh. “I’m glad you thought it was funny…” I said hiding my face trying not to let him see me blushing. “I’m just glad I got you to blush…” “Okay, how about war of hormones?” I suggested trying to change the subject. “Okay, let’s start…” he showed me move by move, slowly but surely we made it to the end of the song. We played it through a few times and the last time he gave me a high five. “Wow, are you sure you’re not a Kpop star?” I laughed at his silly remark trying to catch my breath. “Yeah, you’re really good,” I heard from someone behind us and I turned around to see who it was. It was the rest of BTS. “Sorry, I was going to tell you that they would be coming later, but I didn’t want you to leave. I was having too much fun…” he said with a grin.
“Will, you let us apologize now?” Suga said looking like he still had a stick up his ass from yesterday. I sighed. “We are really sorry…” Jin replied. “I except the apologies… and I have something to confess…” they looked confused. “My order changes daily, sometimes hourly… my bias is still my bias, but you guys are all in different order…” “You little!” Jimin screamed playfully. Everyone laughed, and I watched his laugh. It was so cute; I could watch him laugh all day. Jimin came over and hugged me. I froze. “I will wreck your list, sooner or later,” he stated confidently as he pulled away from me. “Okay, Jimin. Don’t do that,” Namjoon demanded with a laugh. “Alright boys are you ready to practice?” Jin asked. They all cheered, got into their positions, and I went and sat on the chair next to the door. It was fun having a front row seat to their practices. Their moves were in perfect sync with very little any slip ups.
"Nice job guys," I gave every one a high five, except Taehyung. I gave him a hug. "Hey, that's not fair," Jimin protested. Taehyung stuck his tongue out. I laughed, "Quit teasing him," I told Taehyung. "Can I call you, Noona?" “Don’t push it, Taehyung.” He put out his lip like he was pouting. Jimin was about to hug me when Yoongi got in between us. “Hyung!” “Oh, quit your pouting,” Suga demanded and ushered for everyone to start leaving. Everyone began to pack up their bags and headed out of the room. I followed everyone out, but Yoongi stopped in his tracks and waited for everyone to be out of ear shot to talk to me. He turned around gave me a glare and pulled me back into the practice room. “What are you doing?” He asked angrily. “What do you mean?” I was confused. “Flirting with all the guys, hugging them. Are you trying to make me jealous?” “I wasn’t intending to do any of that…” I paused “But is it working?” I couldn’t help, but to smile at the thought of him getting jealous.
He glared at me which was a bit scary, so I took a step back and he took a step forward. Realizing what he was trying to do, but I wasn’t going to be as submissive as I was before. I took a step forward and now I was in his face. “Why do you do this to me?” he said putting his hands on my hips. I just smiled and kissed him. I wrapped my arms around his neck as our tongues explored each other’s mouths before he reached for the hem of my shirt.
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