Chapter 68

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Yes / No

Yoongi Boongi

Me:
Look who got her
new phone!๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜Ž

It took me 4 days in
that fucking training
institute to finally
get this from you!

Yoongi Boongi:
Literally I am sitting
beside you.

And was this gif, the first
thing you downloaded in
your phone? ๐Ÿ™‚

Me:
You got me ๐Ÿ˜Ž

I wanted you to be the

first person I text.

Yoongi Boongi:
What can I say now? ๐Ÿ˜Œ

Me:
Jk. I texted Mi first

Yoongi Boongi:
Wtf is that thing ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ

Me:
Namadish

Yoongi Boongi:
Wha-hat?

Me:
Namjoon+Radish
Namadish ๐Ÿ˜ผ

Yoongi Boongi:
Talk to me face to face
idiot.

Why am I even bearing
with you in my house?

And why are you running
away from wherever I

am coming

Me:
I was pretending to be
in a long distance relationship.

Yoongi Boongi:

Me:
And this way, I wanna
steal your meme collection.

Yoongi Boongi:
Never.

Me:
Rude ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ

You can't even give
me your memes. You're
so heartless.

Yoongi Boongi:
Your fault, you took
my heart.

Me:

Well, come here in
your room.

Yoongi Boongi:
Don't tell me what to do.

Me:
I'll kiss you.

Yoongi Boongi:
Okay, tell me what to do.

I am almost there. ๐Ÿ˜Œ๐Ÿ˜Œ

"What do you want?" He opened the door and boom! A question.

"Come here," I called for him and he frowned. I stood in front of the big mirror he had, waiting for him.

"What?" He asked.

"Let's click pictures, with my new phone," I said enthusiastically.

"Just shut up and give me the kiss I came here for."

"No. No kiss without pictures. I always wanted cute mirror selfies with my boyfriend. Like come on," I insisted.

"What a lie. You just saw the mirror and phone in your hand and now you want to click pictures."

"Well... Yeah. But whatever come here," I pulled him by his wrist, "Come on, wrap your hands around my waist."

"Oh, I get to do this? I'm up," he said with a broad smile, wrapping his hands around my waist, back hugging me.

"Now look in front," I said and he complied.

Snap.

"Okay okay, stand sideways and kiss me," I said as I pluckered out my lips, he pouted and our lips just met.

Snap.

His lips moved a little and I instantly backed off making him whine again and I giggled.

"Now what?" I asked, having no idea what else to do.

"Here, come up my back," he squatted down and I wrapped my legs around his waist and one hand around his neck and he lifted me up, me on his back.

"Oh this is so cute," I said and clicked another picture.

"Why don't we click some hot ones," I said and saw a demonic smirk creeping up on his face.

"Okay, but I'll direct," he said and I cannot back off just now. He let me down and turned me around such that our faces were inches apart. His raspy breath fanning my face.

"Gimme the phone," he said in a low husky voice and I did, slightly shivering under his presence.

His one hand groped my butt cheek, pressing it firmly. I let out a sigh at the unanticipated touch. He leaned down, his lips contacting my neck. I moaned at the feeling but that only made his grip firmer.

Snap.

He moved up slightly to my ear and whispered, "No moaning princess as long as you want this to continue."

I gulped. He deliberately pulled me up and now I was clinging onto him, my legs wrapped around his waist and his arm on my butt, supporting me. He turned such that we were facing the mirror sideways.

"Cup my cheeks, and kiss me now," he commanded in an authoritative tone. I did as he said. Snap. He got me down on my foot. "Now turn," he said, turning me around and I saw how red my skin was. Almost burning like a quasar. He handed me the phone and his hands travelled inside my shirt. I whimpered but bit my lower lip to stop it.

I could see the movement of his hands up my stomach from the tight fitted top I was wearing. His hands reached my breasts and without hesitation, he squeezed them. His hand imprints visible out of the black T-shirt I was wearing. His face having a devilish smirk.

"Click it for me babygirl," he demanded. My hands were slightly trembling but I complied nevertheless.

"Such a good girl, aren't you," he said, his head snuggling in the crook of my neck. "Hmm..." I let out.

He suddenly got hold of my wrist and pulled me towards the bed, seating me down and taking the phone back in his hands.

"What-" I was interrupted when his thumb glided my lower lip.

"Open it for me," he said and I did. His thumb entered my mouth forcefully and his hand was on my jawline. Snap. Well this was hot.

"So beautifully hot baby," he complimented. He pulled out his hand only for it to rest on my thigh. I was wearing my pajama shorts that I just bought so, my thighs were all revealed. His veiny pale hands squeezed my flesh and I am sure it'll leave marks. Snap.

"It's so sexy," he said, looking at the picture on the phone.

"Because your hands are so sexy," I said, "So, the picture becomes sexy."

"Mhm, and? What all is sexy, baby?" He asked.

"Your abs," I whispered as seductively as I could but I guess it came out wrong because he chuckled. He took off his maroon T shirt, giving me a blessed view of his toned abs.

He took my hand and made it touch his maintained body. He hissed at the touch and that made me smirk.

"No hissing prince," I said and I pulled his body a little closer to my face. I kissed his abs and I could feel his muscles tense.

"Click it for me babyboy," I said seductively and he did. As the sound of the snap ringed through my ear, I licked him purposely. He threw the phone on the bed, taking me by my shoulders and pushing me on the bed.

"Enough. I want to fuck you now," he grunted, his lips attatched to mine first gently but it took no longer to turn into hasty and desperate. It went a lot longer than any of our kisses.

He pulled away slowly, leaving me breathless and asked, "What's one plus one?" I was too dazed to process the question so I just spoke the first thing that came in my mind.

"Yoongi," I sighed.

"Good to know," he smirked. He kissed me like he meant it. Slowly but passionately as if there was no place he would rather be at, with a childish delight. His hands playing with the hem of my top and suddenly, he just pulled it over my head.

His eyes balled out of his sockets when they laid upon my sexy red lingerie. It took me guts to buy it, even more to sneak it while I was shopping with him.

His pupils dilated and he looked back at me, stupefied. "You planned all this, didn't you?"

"Well obviously," I whispered with a smile. "It's my dream. Things happen the way I want to."

He brushed an errant strand of hair off my face, tucking it behind my ear and said, "Then baby, let's break your dream. For I won't be gentle on you today."

Maybe I want that too.

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(A/N: I transcended my limits way too much to write this. I can feel Jin blocking me!)


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