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Hoseok

Mara and I have decided to ditch the stupid bonfire and simply take a walk. Well, we decided that after we were forced to leave the area and detach Mara from pulling off Harper's scalp.

I will most likely never see Harper or any other female around me as long as Mara is in my life. I'm not upset at all about that though. I'm practically wrapped around her pinky at this point so what's the sense of having another female.

I rather have her instead.

We made sure to text our roommates to tell them we left. I decided to text Jin seeing that Jimin wasn't answering his phone and Taehyung only replied to my text saying:

Got it dude (◕▿◕✿)👊

I can only assume he's color coordinating his socks or he's knitting sweaters for us. The walk with Mara is more private and in every way calming. We really seem to enjoy each other's company and slowly but surely I'm getting to know her.

She was raised in her hometown where everyone was considered family. They were always lively and fought for each other even when they didn't have much but they ultimately had each other.

"Jacey is the baby of the family but she's always looking out for the older ones. I wouldn't be surprised if she became president one day, running shit and bossing everyone around."

I laugh at that as we walk down the pathway of the college park. The dim lights along the path were still bright enough for me to see her beautiful face as she continued to speak.

I have the urge to touch her beauty mark and just snuggle up next to her chubby cheeks. They glow every time she smiles and then her dimple shows only making her adorable.

"My older sister, Lucy would have loved Jacey. She's just as bossy as she is with the same smug attitude."

"Does your sister not visit?" I ask. The smile on her face slowly falters and my heart suddenly panics. Mara gulps and looks down with a frown on her face. "My sister passed away when I was younger." It's when her lips quiver that I pull her closer to my side.

"I'm so sorry. If I knew I wouldn't have said anything." Mara sniffles as she shakes her head. "Well, you didn't so it's fine." I can still see the tears in her eyes and it stings my heart so much. I slow down for a second, almost stopping. She notices and slows down along with me.

We both stop and look up at each other with the back of my hand softly grazing her cheek. Her skin is so soft and warm. The wind blows and her hair flows along with it. Her face turns red when I smile. I pull back a few hair strands from her face.

"Are you okay stalker?" Her voice is higher this time and she seems more withdrawn, vulnerable.

"I'm just wondering if you're this adorable in bed."

I grin and I can see her entire face turn red under the moonlight. She pushes me away and huffs while walking ahead of me.

It would be a lie to say that I didn't stare at her ass. Her hips sway and her curls dance effortlessly with the wind. I bet no matter what hairstyle she has, it would fit her perfectly. Now I'm blushing at the thought of combing through her hair. Just adoring her as she lays her head in my lap.

That doesn't sound bad at all.

I quickly rush up to her and grab her arm. She twirls around, looking at me with a small pout. Her eyes look up at me and she suddenly smiles, only making my heart jolt.

"For your information, I am not that adorable in bed and you'll never be able to find out if you keep acting up." She presses her finger against my chest.

I raise a brow and both my hands glide down her back and grip her ass.

"Are you sure about that?" I lick my lips purposely and her eyes are on them now. She gulps and I can see the temptation in her eyes. She wants to kiss me and she's fighting the urge to do it. Mara's eyes close for a while before she smiles at me and flutters her eyelashes.

"So are you gonna show me all of your favorite places or what?" She licks her lips.

"Changing the subject I see? Sure, but I'm not done with you yet." I wink at her and she rolls her eyes. She walks ahead of me again and she squeaks when I pull her back. My arm is wrapped around her waist with my head at the crook of her neck.

"Can I get some attention before you take off running away from me?" She shakes her head, sighing in disbelief before running her hand through my hair.

"Fiiinne. You big baby."

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Jin

They're so many things wrong with this moment. So many mistakes written all over this that it's scary. Well, scary for me mostly. I'm going to have a fricken anxiety attack if anything goes wrong with this.

I'm on a double date with my best friends and my best friend's brother.

The same brother, my friend Jung Hoseok, despises so much so that he can't stand to hear his name. Jimin and Taehyung are here also, practically in their own world. Loving on each other while I'm suffering internally.

Lovely isn't it?

"Babe, are you ok?"

Babe? Someone kill me now.

I can feel Namjoon's hand on my thigh. I look over at him and he displays the most adorable smile. I don't even remember how we ended up here. Or how he even started calling me 'babe'. It all just sort of happened and I should feel horrible. I shouldn't like it. I shouldn't enjoy him calling me sweet things and complimenting me. Or kissing me the way he did earlier today.

Or fucking me the way he did this afternoon.

He's the one that gave me a heart shaped hickey. He's the one that had me moaning causing the hallway on my floor to clear. It was all him. It's all his doing and I'm just happy that he left before his brother could literally tear me to shreds.

"Y-Yea, I'm just worried about Hoseok getting home safely." Namjoon smiles and moves in, placing a soft kiss in my lips. I shudder when his hand slides in between my thighs. He pulls away and I whine causing him to chuckle. "You're always worried about him and taking care of him. When was the last time you took care of yourself?"

I can't even answer his question. I'm too caught up into his tempting gaze on me that I'm speechless. What makes it worse is his physique just stands out along with his dark hair and his damn dimples. His body says fifty more shades of grey while his face says baby blue wrapped up in rainbow and sprinkles.

It's not fucking fair.

"Well that's why he has you." Jimin speaks out on the other side of the booth. While Taehyung is occupied trying to add up everything on the menu Jimin scoots over to us. "He has you to take care of him and I refuse to let Hoseok fuck it up." He smiles. "I'll snuff him with my ties if he tries anything." Taehyung joins in with his napkin hat on. Jimin giggles and kisses his cheek causing him to scrunch up his nose and throw his arm around his shoulder.

I have some sense of reassurance now and my nerves had settled. At least two of the people I care most about actually supports this. And by this I mean a relationship. I don't even think we're together because he didn't even ask me out yet.
We've fucked numerous times today but in the past, no. I didn't even know Hoseok back then. But I didn't use Hoseok to get to him. That's cruel and would dangerously ruin all sort of trust in his heart.

The bell of the small diner we're in rings and I immediately want to hide when I see the blonde hair and pale skin. It's the same one that tried to take my seat. If I remember correctly his name is Yoongi. The cut on his face has a band aid on it and the one on his lip almost healed. The outfit is different. He's dressed in a black turtle neck and ripped jeans. Glasses on the bridge of his nose as he walks in with his black coat. He looks around for a while before smiling when he sees Namjoon.

He walks over to us and Namjoon stands. "Wassup, giant spoon." He greets him. "Wassup, coochie sucker." Namjoon replies back and they hug. Of course the man looks over at me and immediately scowls.

"So you brought princess peach with you." He rolls his eyes. "Yoongi watch it. That prince is mine and you should really watch your tongue before I cut it." The shocked look on Yoongi's face makes me grin. I look over at Jimin to see if he was laughing his ass off only to see him hiding. He snuggles up to Taehyung and seems to avoid all form of eye-contact.

"So you two are a thing?" He points to the two of us and Namjoon suddenly grabs my hand. He pulls me into him and stares at Yoongi. "Does this answer your question." He turns towards me and crashes his lips on mine. My eyes widened but then relax and quickly open my mouth for him. Namjoon doesn't waste a second to glide his tongue along mine and claim his place. Our heads tilt to opposite sides as his large hand cups my cheek.

"Jin! Not in front of my crayons!" Taehyung shouts. Namjoon smirks after we pull away from each other. Something pokes me and he whispers, "That ass is mine when we get back to my dorm." I know for a fact my face is blazing as I clear my throat. Yoongi scoffs before simply sliding into the booth. Namjoon takes a seat and pulls me onto his lap.

"Oh, Yoongi this is Jimin." Namjoon points over to Jimin but he doesn't turn around to make himself known. Instead he pulls his beanie down further and pulls his hands into his sweater. Yoongi looks over at him and has this devilish smirk on his face.

"Hi Jimin." Jimin slowly turns around and makes eye contact with Yoongi. It's as if his ice-cold eyes have Jimin in a trance and now he's unable to move or even blink. "H-Hi Yoongi. This is my Taehyung—I mean this is my friend boy. Fuck. This is my boyfriend." Jimin points over to Taehyung. "Bebe you okay?" Taehyung places his hand on his shoulder and Jimin jumps slightly. Yoongi laughs before shaking his head.

"Well this night should be fun." He grins. Jimin quickly cuddles up with Taehyung while the waitress walks over to us. "Goodnight. My name is Lisa and I'm your waitress for the night. If you try to disrespect me, I won't hesitate to not only spit but poison your food so please show me some respect. So how may I not take care of your order tonight?"

Wow, I like her.

Yoongi laughs before sighing and looking down at the menu. "I'll take the fries and a large Coke please." He pushes up his glasses. "I'll take the chicken nuggets and a milkshake." Taehyung grins while flipping the crayon in between his fingers. Jimin smiles softly when he sees the boxy-smile displayed on his boyfriend's face. I watch silently as Yoongi glares at the two.

"I'll have—" I gasp when I feel Namjoon's hand creep between my legs. I'm about to turn around but his other hand stops me. His hand find it's way to the waistband of my pants and slips inside.

"Sorry I didn't get that?" The waitress ask and looks down at her notepad. I try to speak but I only grip the napkins in my hand when Namjoon has a hold on my dick. This bastard chooses the wrong fucking time to do this to me!

"He'll have the cheese fries and the chicken tenders." Namjoon speaks while I try to keep my mouth shut. His hand wraps around it and now he's slowly pumping me. So many things wrong about this entire thing. I shift on his lap trying to avoid my tip from touching the table. This only causes me to grind against him and slowly but surely he's hard.

Can this night get any worse?

Suddenly my phone vibrates and I quickly retrieve it from from jacket pocket. I almost shit myself when I see a text from Hoseok.

Have you seen my brother? I need to talk to him.

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