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Smut/fluff
Strong language

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Haneul's bedroom...

It was now five days after my birthday. I awoke to faint music playing in my flat. It surely wasn't my phone's ringtone, so whose was it?
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And then I recalled what had happened yesterday... Hobi.

I must have fallen asleep at Hobi's side and he must have brought me home, leaving Hobi to recover.

My head aches and I realised that I was sleeping awkwardly because it had somehow slid off the pillow. In addition to that, something heavy was holding me down, preventing me from getting off the bed. I moved around to pull the blanket off, only to realise a muscular arm was around my waist, pinning me to the bed.
Half panicked, I turned to my right to find the sleeping form of Yoongi.

He was snuggled close to me, his body possessively pressed against my own, one arm under the pillow we slept on (he's such a pillow thief) while the other arm was wrapped around my waist, holding me close to him.

His chin rested on my shoulder, his lips so close to my neck.

Memories of last night flooded back.

Hoseok was in hospital. I fell asleep at his bedside while talking to him.

Yoongi must have returned to Hoseok's hospital room to take me home and found me asleep beside Hobi. I vaguely remembered that it was too late for him to drive home, and he was also sleepy, so I mumbled in my sleep that he could sleep over at my flat instead.

I guess I didn't realise that he had fallen asleep next to me.

Oh well...

It was almost like a dream, but everything was happening so quickly.

I smiled at myself; now, take note that I do not have any favourites, however, I couldn't help feel a special bond with Yoongi. He was the only one other than Jimin that made the effort to connect with me and understand me thus far.
I gently wriggled free from his grasp, but before I got off the bed he stirred, lifting his head off the pillow to look for me, groggily. He pulled me back and snuggled closer.

"Jagiya don't leave me..." Yoongi mumbled sweetly as I tried sneaking off to the bathroom. In his sleep, he placed a soft kiss on my neck.

Oh no... He's starting something.

He still wore the same black shirt and black formal pants he had worn yesterday, but his tie lay sprawled on the bedside table, while his shoes were kicked off at the edge of the bed.

The man was a huge turn on! And he knew it!

Heavens above... please help me stay sane!

'Argh! I needed to shower. He's driving me crazy with such wanton thoughts!' I managed to wriggle free and run off into the bathroom.

When I returned to my room, Yoongi was already sitting up in bed. The first four buttons of his black, formal shirt were opened, hanging loosely, displaying the smooth muscular chest he had. I spied a bit of the lower bit of his chest and instantly, felt myself blushing a deep shade of scarlet.

Fudging fudge balls... He's teasing me so badly.

"What happened baby? Did you see something you like?" He winked at me saucily, knowing full well that he was teasing me.

Well fuck...

"M- morning Yoongi..." I replied unevenly, unable to get the image out of my head.

I'd spied a nipple. But for some reason just seeing him like that, shirt unbuttoned almost halfway down, his hair ruffled and seeing a bit if his muscular chest had done something to me.

I felt things I never felt before... A strange kind of primal hunger. And I wanted to touch him all over, and not just with my hands either...

Such wanton thoughts. I chided myself. I must wait until the wedding!

He laughed at my reaction as he got off the bed and buttoned up his shirt before sauntering over to hug me. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me tight and hummed softly.
An act that once again drove me to insanity with just how much I wanted him right now.

"Good morning my love." He says and kisses me full on the lips.
Yoongi held me firmly as he possessively kissed my lips. Sliding his tongue over my bottom lip, he teased me, chuckling at the choppy breaths I'd taken, digging my fingers into his back for balance.

I swear I fainted inside at his words. He was perfect!

He kissed my jaw, and made his way down to my neck, running his tongue up the side of my neck, and over the marks he left. Then, as if he didn't already recreate the pool between my thighs, Yoongi murmurs in his deep gravelly voice how much he loves me.

I was ready to call in sick at work and stay in bed all day. Alone.

I let out a whimpered squeak. He's undone me.

Giving in to him, I grabbed his collar and kissed him as if he were pure oxygen. He hummed, the sound reverberating in my throat as I kissed him back with more purpose in response, sending more shivers running all over my body.
Yoongi's hands ran up my back and into my hair, massaging my scalp, my back and then my hips as we kissed.

I kissed his jaw, running my lips down his neck, placing soft kisses as I went along. This earned me a loud moan from him, but not as loud as the moan that escaped his lips when I eventually kissed his neck.

Realising just where we were headed, I pulled back as suddenly as I'd grabbed his shirt.

As if reading my thoughts, he chuckled again and said:
"Gosh you're cute in the mornings. Can I stay over properly another day? Will you be okay with that? I want to see you blush more around me in the mornings. Maybe we can see where this will go." He winked at me, who was now a horrible mess, still in his arms.

"Yes, I don't mind baby. You can sleep over another day, after I spend more time with the others."

I pushed him back ever so slightly, teasing him. He'd just bent forward for another kiss. I was afraid I might do something sinful.

Because Yoongi was just sinfully sexy in the mornings... (And every other time of the day too...)

"So you're just going to make me wait to talk to you?" He pouted at me. This itself was another tempting move... I wanted to push him onto the bed, straddle him and kiss him until we never left this room...

No Haneul. Control yourself!
Ssi-bal... He made it so hard.

It was so difficult to resist him. Especially when he is already my fiance. Thousands of scenarios played out in my head.

I could have him right here. No one would really know right?

We could stay here all day... I'm sure he wouldn't mind?

I just wanted to rip that damn shirt off already!

I eyed the black silk tie he carelessly threw on to the table beside him and shivers ran down my spine at the wanton thoughts I had after that... I have seven fiances, Lord only knew how I was going to keep up!

Would I be able to work with them around me all the time looking like a damn snack?

Sigh...

I eyed him incredulously and then shook my head.

"No. That is not what I said Yoongi. I said I'll have a PJ party with you once I spend more time with the others. And it's only fair Yoongi. Jimin has kept his word and is patiently waiting his turn to spend time with me."

"I see... has he texted you recently? Called you?"

"No. Neither has Jungkook or Taehyung. Not even Namjoon. Not after the day we all swapped numbers and decided that Jin will take me out first." I replied honestly.

"Hmmm... I see." He says to me, amused. He loves messing with me.

I ducked as he tried to pull me closer for another kiss and I swatted him towards the bathroom to freshen up.

"I left a spare tooth brush in there for you. I'm off to make something for breakfast." I added as I left the room.

Yoongi rolled his eyes ever so slightly and I laughed at his sense of humour.

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15 minutes later...

"There! Seeeeeeeeeeeeee!" He grins broadly to show off his teeth like a child.

"Good boy." I said, ruffling is dark fringes which were now damp after he had washed his face. I loved the fact that he kept his hair its natural dark colour.

Yoongi poked his head over my shoulder to look into the pot that I was currently stirring.

"Yummy, porridge. It's one of my favourites for breakfast." He says, his voice is a low growl in my ear... I felt my body stiffen up with his close proximity to me, his chest vibrating against my back as he spoke.

I decided to change the topic before things get a little too complicated - again.

"I'm glad, because I like it too. Pass me a bowl please, I'll serve yours so you can have it now before you leave."

"You know me so well baby." He smirked, hugging my waist from behind.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes at him, amused at how comfortable he made himself.
He was just like a cat; he'd even stretched like one. If I was honest though, I actually liked that he took to me so quickly.

Now if only I can bond with the others like this... Then I'll be married in no time.

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30 minutes later...

I realised that we haven't checked up on Hoseok, so I tried calling him; except his phone had gone straight to voicemail.

Then, I sent him a few cute texts, but my messages didn't go through. Yoongi was in the living room putting on his shoes and sorting out his tie before he left.
I decided to ask him if he's heard from Hoseok or if knows how he's doing now, instead.

Hobi has stitches. I just hope he's okay.

"Yoongi, how was Hobi doing when we left the hospital? I know you carried me to your car. I remember falling asleep at his bedside." I started, unsure how to ask him.

"I checked up on him when you were in the bathroom. According to the nurses, he's doing a lot better now. His stitches are just fine, they've already started to heal. He is taking well to the treatment and from what they've told me, he's ready to go home to rest." He wrapped an arm around me again, assuring me that Hobi was okay.

I nodded, the news had lifted my spirits a bit. Then I remembered that Hobi's phone was unreachable.

"Uh... Any idea if his phone will be switched on? I need to speak to him." I asked, thinking about how Hobi's phone battery had died.
"It should be. But I tried texting him and the messages weren't going through. Perhaps his phone's battery ran flat again, he usually forgets to charge his phone." Yoongi muttered rolling his eyes.
"Oh yes! He did mention that last night before we found a way off that ride." I recalled.

"Tell you what, go get ready and I'll take you to see him." Yoongi said, placing a kiss on my forehead.

Excited, I turned to leave before I realise it's been a while since Jin texted me.

"And where's Jin? I haven't heard from him since he dropped me off that night, after our date together." I asked shyly.

At that, Yoongi went quiet, he sat back down and focused too consciously on tying his shoe laces.

"Jagiya? Where's Jin oppa?"

At the sound of me referring to Jin as Oppa, Yoongi looked up at me over his shoulder. He finished with his laces and stood up to knot his tie. Slowly, as if deciding how to say it, he walks towards me, then he took hold of my arms reassuringly and looked at me again when he replied:

"Haneul, I'm sorry I haven't told you sooner. Jin hyung was caught in an accident caused by the very same people behind the incident at the theme park. He's at the same hospital we were at yesterday, which was why I left you with Hobi; apart from the two of you needing some alone time, I went to check on Jin hyung. And... I've received a threat from them stating what they're demanding."

At the mention of the people who killed my parents, I fell onto the sofa limply. I was a very strong person on the whole, but these guys were getting way too personal now. Yoongi understood my silence well and comforted me.
Pulling me closer to him, he wrapped his hands around my shoulders, making gentle shushing sounds that actually helped me calm down.

"I'm so sorry baby. I didn't want to tell you this way. Not so early in the morning." He added as he saw my facial expression change.

"But any later would have spoiled my mood even more. I'm glad you told me now. When can I see Jin oppa? And is he alright now? Is he badly hurt?"
I had more questions, but I fell silent at the look in his eyes.

"From what I've seen yesterday at the hospital, he's absolutely fine. For now. But the doctors did say he seemed a bit exhausted."
Yoongi stayed there next to me, stroking my hair as he spoke to me.

I enjoyed just sitting there on the sofa in his big strong arms... it made me feel safe.

He chuckled after a few moments of his own silence, then continued.

"Jin hyung actually fought them off before they had more people chase after him which is what caused him to crash his favourite car. They don't know that hyung is a black belt in Karate and he usually wins a fight. The accident wasn't too serious, his car took more of the blow, but we took him to the hospital anyway."

I looked at Yoongi admiringly. He wasn't just handsome, Yoongi was the type to put others before himself. He worried more about his loved ones than himself. Here he was, with me but also concerned about his cousins.

"So then how did Jin oppa crash his car? It doesn't make any sense to me." I asked, curious about what the eldest of my fiances had done.
"My guess is that these goons weren't happy that he'd bested them and got away. I guess they wanted to hold him hostage to gain a better chance at bargaining for you."

"For me?" I raised my eyebrows.

He studies me, gently stroking my hair.

"I'm sorry my baby. I know you have thousands of questions now. I'll answer them all, but for now you'll just have to trust me. Not everything is going to be straightforward from here on." Yoongi warned me.

He looked more worried than before. And I could see he wasn't telling me everything he knew.

"Please tell me this wasn't the night he dropped me off at home?"

Yoongi smiled sadly and kissed my forehead.

"No baby, it was during the day, when I was with you, the day before yesterday. I only got the message when I checked my phone that night. I've been so busy working on a way to find these goons' hideout, I didn't get a chance to check the park security one more time before Hoseok had taken you there yesterday."

I stared at his hands around me, his fingers interlocked with mine, and I began to see the room blur a little. Large tear drops fell down my cheeks, just as I attempted to compose myself. But Yoongi noticed this and wiped away my tears.

He comforted me by holding me tightly and kissed my forehead as he gently rocked me in his arms from left to right and I let him.

Thoughts raced through my head. Millions of possible outcomes for our current situation.

"Yoongi, what about the police? Are they of any help?" I asked after a moment's silence.

"The police are actually pretty close to finding these goons' hideout, Haneul. We have their location." Yoongi assured me.

"And what happens if one of you, heavens forbid it, where captured or taken hostage?" I cried.

"All my cousins have a tracker chip that our parents implanted in our molars as children, so if anyone had to go missing by some misfortune, we will know immediately. I have the codes to these in case one of us goes missing... Even if it weren't for this, it could still happen because of our line of work."

I looked at my second fiance stunned. I unconsciously put my hand on my left cheek, where I knew I had one too.
Halmoni had insisted that I get one, even if it were more expensive than her yacht.

"I have one too." I say to him. Yoongi nodded, indicating that he already knew.
'Damn... this guy is too good!' I swooned inwardly, resting my head on his chest.

Just then, I remembered something else that I noticed in the forest. The day Jin was with me, I noticed some movement between the trees, in the distance.

"So you were there when Jin and I were on a picnic in the forest?" I asked him, looking up to see his reaction.

"Yes. That was private property, I suggested he used that area for his date because I had tight security arrangements made for your safety." Yoongi replied nuzzling my cheek.

"I knew I saw someone walking in the distance. Was that why you suggested we spend time at my flat instead?"

"Initially, I suspected the media and some old foes might get in the way because they usually tend to bother me. So that's why I suggested it to you in the restaurant. My cousins usually don't have many foes... mainly because they aren't all in the criminology field. But then we received a report. After that, I wasn't going to take any chances."

At the mention of his line of work, I thought about Jin again.

"Yoongi... who's with Jin oppa now?" I shifted so that we were facing each other now.

Yoongi sat still for a moment and then takes me back into his arms before answering.

"Well his mother is with him. My komo (paternal aunt) who is with the police force assured me she'll keep an eye on her eldest. She's been helping me for quite some time now."

Well that made sense.

These guys were just one big organized family! And now I'm a part of their family.

I just pray that Jin and Hosoek heal soonest. We have a wedding in eleven days...

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