⚠️ Trigger warning!

Strong language

Smutty scenes

Fluff

Teasing

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Haneul's POV

I ran out of the house as fast as I could, leaving behind four confused, yet sexy fiances. I couldn't afford to be late this morning.

If I stayed in that kitchen a minute longer, I would have combusted. Four of my fiances in one room was enough to drive me insane and I needed to stay as sane as possible today because it was a big day for me.

I had a potential investor stopping by the café. They would be sampling my most prized pastries and we'll be discussing what he can do to assist me in opening up my own bakery.
This was yet another impromptu surprise thrown my way.

I received the confirmation email late last night and only managed to read it this morning - which was why I had to move my date with Joonie to later this afternoon. I've been waiting for an investor to accept my request for the last two months.

Opening my own bakery was part of my dream. And I loved that my seven fiances fully supported this dream of mine.

I already have the legal aspect sorted thanks to appa and I guess Namjoon - whom I didn't know was assisting me with the legal process at the time.

Seojin and his wife were waiting for me in their vehicle. They had offered me a lift to work since they lived in the area.

It had all been Seojin's idea.

A flashback to the telephonic conversation:
'No need to take the bus! What nonsense! We live two doors away from Yoongi and the guys. We'll take you!' Seojin jovially offered yesterday when I'd told him where I had relocated to.

'Uh... Thanks Boss.'

'Business partner! Come on Haneul, it's been almost a year since you became a shareholder at the café!' Seojin reminded me.

I couldn't help it. Sometimes I forget how quickly things changed... Seojin needed to add a new shareholder to his Company's list of shareholders to become a public business and list on the national stock market.

Seeing as I was looking for a more permanent position, and I met most of his requirements, and I contributed to all our recipes - Seojin insisted I join as the last shareholder. However, I've never liked taking advantage of this new position, being one of the youngest at the café.

Albeit, I've had to take a fair amount of leave since my birthday, in order to become more accustomed to my seven fiances. I'd been nervous about exercising these rights, and yet Seojin was happy to call in more temp staff, claiming that it was important I take the time off to build my relationships with my future husbands.

I shuddered at the thought. That's when I realized that I still had Yoongi's apron on!

Huh!?

'How?! Oh- yeah... I rushed out of the back door without taking this off.
Argh....'

But as much as I despised the goading that Seojin is sure to dish out, a part of me also felt quite pleased that I had something of Yoongi's with me - apart from the fading marks on my neck.

A small smile formed on my lips as I entered my boss's car.

"Good morning Oppa, good morning Onnie." I greeted them as I sat down and closed the car door behind me.
"Good morning, Haneul! Awww you look so cute in that apron! Why did you take it off?" Sol exclaimed.

She turned from the front passenger seat to glance at me, a warm, friendly smile on her face.
Our mothers were friends, so I knew Sol longer than I knew Seojin. Though she is much older than me, we got along well whenever we did see each other.

"I- uh... Thank you! It's actually Yoongi's apron. I borrowed it this morning while making something for breakfast. But I forgot to return it to him when I realized you were probably already waiting for me." I explained.

"You should wear it today, you know, for good luck!" Seojin winked at me.

He knew who the investor was - I wasn't even sure if it was a man or a woman... I'd just decided it might be a man.

"Seojin! You know she's already got so much going on. Spare her some of your terrible jokes here." Sol scolded her husband, lightly smacking his arm in response.

"Come on Jagiya. It's too precious! Our little Haneul is getting married to seven of my best friends! You know how I enjoy troubling her. She's like a little sister."

"She's technically your sister-in-law, because she's my maternal cousin. But she's marrying your cousins so Haneul is your sister-in-law, either way, pabo." Sol reminded her husband.

The truth is, Sol was probably the only family I have. But I didn't want to impose. She's much older than I am and she's married with a family of her own. The only thing I accepted from her was an interview at her husband's café.

With all the drama we've had in the last few days, I had almost forgotten that Seojin is actually cousins with Jin, Namjoon and Taehyung on their father's side. But he accepted all seven of my fiances as his best friends - despite their age gap.
Seojin is at least ten years older than Jin oppa.

Interestingly enough, Jin oppa had casually revealed this at our picnic the other day when we were talking about our careers.

I had mentioned to him that I applied for the interview via the conventional way. And I earned the job, which I had worked hard for. And Jin oppa was pleased to see how well I've grown with the company.

I shrugged off the memory. We just arrived at the café.

The couple in front of me were quiet now. I didn't want to interrupt their conversation in the car just now.

"I'll be leaving after the meeting with the investor, I only needed to oversee the pastry production for the morning in any case." I reminded them as we entered the café, ceasing my chance before they began another conversation.

"Ohh yes, you have another date, right?" Sol confirmed excitedly.

"Yes. After the last one, I'm so nervous. Things just didn't go well for Hoseok and I these past two days." Though it sounded weird to say, it hurt as well.

Hoseok is a sweet fiance. He'd gone out of his way to book the entire restaurant for us, but someone still managed to sabotage our date! It wasn't fair to him.

They had managed to ruin both his romantic attempts at taking me on a date. At least yesterday's date was a bit better. He wasn't injured again.

Small wins.

And then there was the part where we got home so late ... I wanted to kiss him more.

But we were so exhausted. At least I got to curl up in his arms. It was good to sleep next to him... I felt comforted.

Safe.

Hoseok is like sunshine, warm and safe. And every minute I spend with him is precious. The way he holds me, the look in his eyes - it's pure love. I'm blessed to have Hoseok and the others in my life.

"What are you going to wear?" Sol asked me, jogging me from my thoughts. We had arrived and she was unlocking the front doors of the café.

"It really depends on Joonie, he said he'll text me what to wear later. He came to the house to see me this morning." I said, not sure how to discuss this with my cousin.

I never really got the hang of girl talk. But I suppose now's a good chance to learn?

"That's sweet of him. You should ask him to pick you up afterwork." She smiled at me, her hand was wrapped around me fondly like she used to do back when our parents still used to meet for tea parties and family gatherings.

"He is. It was more of a non-negotiable decision from the seven of them." I shrugged awkwardly.
"Oh, those guys! You're really lucky Haneul. And if you ever need any female advice, I'm here for you." She added in a whisper.

"Thank you Onnie." I bowed, then scurried off into the kitchen to prepare for the croissants and cream pies I wanted to make by myself for today.

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Later at the café

"I think your confectionery collection is just magnifique." Lady Lira exclaimed a little too enthusiastically.

Ji So-Ra or "Lady Lira", as she preferred we called her, was the investor that had accepted my business request.

Her lawyers had accompanied her, making me narrow my eyes at their smirks.
They were tall, handsome men.

One was lean and had a beautiful smile. While the other had a brow piercing that twinkled in the light, peaking out from under the dark fringe covering his forehead. He smiled at me knowingly, which enunciated the sinful, silver piercing on his lip.

Two of my seven fiances winked at me in unison, sending butterflies through my stomach. They were once again, supporting me in ways I never saw possible. Because they were the commercial lawyers for Lira's group of companies.

"Pleased to make your acquaintance, Mon Cheri." Hoseok kissed my knuckles delicately despite the floury residue on my fingers.

I cringed when I noticed it. But he didn't seem to mind. Instead, the dirty flirt discreetly licked the butter off my knuckles, sending shivers down my spine.
He chuckled deeply and moved back to stand at Lira's side.

Oh, how I wanted to smack him.

'Why the fuck was my fiance standing so close to that woman?

But I have bigger fish to fry.'

"We wish you well on your endeavors, miss Kim." Jungkook winked at me, also placing a kiss on my knuckles.

I know that he grazed his lip ring on my skin on purpose, teasing me ever so delicately, sending a volt of pleasure through to my core.
What confirmed my mild suspicion was the saucy wink the man gave me - I could have died right there!

"You know, miss Kim, I simply had to bring my lawyer, Mr. Jeon, along. Albeit he wanted to have his senior assist him with this particular contract. He's such a professional." Lira simpered, patting my fiance's shoulder as if he were her child.

Something inside me began to bubble and boil. 'How dare she touch my Jungkook?'

'It's not illegal though, Haneul. And she doesn't know they're your fiances. Heavens... If she knew, who knew what could happen?' I chided myself.
Sometimes speaking directly to my jealousy helps overcome the burning feeling in the pit of my stomach that makes me want to scratch or smack someone if they touch my men.

'Fine, then. As long as she doesn't touch them inappropriately, I guess I can hold off.

Or this bitch will see another side of me. Because these are my fiances.

Only I can touch them in any way I want.

They're soon to become my husbands. And I will not have some simpering old hag try her shit with my men.'

Hosoek noticed the storm brewing in my eyes, ever the alert one. He silently nodded to me, assuring me that he had everything under control.

All it took was a single look into his eyes, and I instantly felt much calmer.

"Alright then, shall we proceed?" Jungkook smiled, gesturing for us to take a seat at one of the tables in the café.

"I have prepared a variety of pastries for sampling, namely croissants and traditional cream pies, just to name a few." I smiled nervously as I focused on Lira.

If I looked at either fiance of mine, I knew I'd be met with smirks and later on I'll be teased mirthlessly by them.

Though I'm not sure how they'd tease me...

'Cream pies? Really, Haneul!'

I arranged with one of our the temps to bring in four of our finest cappuccinos and the croissants I had prepared earlier. Some were filled with custard while some were filled with a thick chocolate ganache.

"Bon appétit madame." I exclaimed. I was keeping up with the theme of my bakery. I would be offering mostly latin desserts, many of these being French.

"This is delicious." Jungkook exclaimed sweetly. He seductively licked his lips, making eye contact with me and winking when he noticed the change in my expression, grinning devilishly at me.

I felt my core tighten and a pool of heat formed where it shouldn't be at this time of day. Seeing the change in my posture, Jungkook discreetly ran his tongue over his lip ring again, not breaking eye contact with me.

Fuck... I'm so wet right now.

I crossed my legs in an attempt to tame the wanton thoughts my inner slut was threatening to act out on right in this very café.

'I'll get him for this. And I don't have to wait for our date either. His room is right next to mine.' I grinned happily to myself.

But then an even better idea popped into my head.

"Thank you very much Mr. Jeon." I smiled sweetly. All this pretending that I didn't know him was becoming quite interesting. "If you'd like, I have cream pies and many other delicacies awaiting your approval in the back room." Hoseok's eyes widened, picking up on my connotation. He chuckled, ignoring us.

I threw a cursory glance at the bat woman who thought she could touch my men. But Lira was lost in her gossiping with Sol and Seojin, too oblivious to notice the sexual banter between a woman and one of her fiances.

Meanwhile, Jungkook's smile broadened, the cheeky bastard.

"Sure, I've waited quite some time to taste this cream pie of yours miss Kim. Why not let me sample some now? After all, I'm not sure when I'll be able to stop by the café again." He winked at me.

Argh. This isn't fair!

"Right this way, Mr. Jeon." I calmly smiled, ushering him into the café's kitchen.

I'm going to give him something to remember me by.

...

I walked Jungkook straight into the kitchen, which, to my relief, was empty. Everyone was already distracted by the "esteemed" guest we had, in addition to our usual customers.

I slowly closed the door behind me, clicking the lock in place.

"So... Where's my cream pie, Haneul?" Jungkook asked me in a whisper, his lips hovering just above my ear, his voice deeper than I've ever heard it before.

He pressed himself against me, pinning me to the door with his hips. His hands are clasping mine on either side of my face. I felt his hips gently roll against mine.
My breath hitched in my throat. I looked up to meet his darkened gaze, his intentions clear.

Jungkook claimed my mouth firmly with purpose, a moan escaping as we shared a stolen kiss.

It was sinful, sensual and sexy.

Everything I dreamed it would be.

His lips sucked on mine, tenderly teasing me into a moaning mess, then his tongue slid down my jaw, his lips grazing my skin perfectly, completely melting my underwear and undoing me all in one. Jungkook kissed a hot trail down my neck, his hands sensually teasing me as he slid them down to now firmly grip my hips.

The man expertly massaged my hips with a hand, distracting me as I unintentionally parted my legs for him. Then he slid a hand up my skirt and between my legs, his warm fingers grazing my sweet spot. His eyes darkened with need. I felt his fingers running over my clit, his thumb massaging my sweet spot as I rolled my hips in pleasure. His lips pressed against mine again, silencing my moans as his fingers circled and teased my folds.

As if not satisfied with the moaning mess he's turned me into in a matter of minutes, my fiance slipped a finger between my folds, leaving gasping in more pleasure. His lips grazed my jawline, trailing kisses all the way to the nook of my neck where he sucked on the sensitive skin there, until I felt a familiar pleasurable sting.

"Jungkook... " I breathed, watching him through heavily lidded lashes. He smirked, and then pecked my lips again.

"My Haneul." He growled possessively, his fingers working harder, faster now.

I was a hot mess in his hands.

That's the only way I can describe it. The man's sexy, long, tattooed fingers were talented. He curled them in just the right way, coaxing out my release.

I moaned in a blissful pleasure as I felt the wave of release hit me hard. Jungkook held me firmly in place, his fingers casually teasing me, while his lips traced the outline of my jaw, my neck.

A few minutes later, the dirty tease licked his fingers, then whispered in my ear: "Just as sweet as I'd imagined. I'll be sure to lick it all up next time." He placed a kiss on my lips again, his tongue brushing mine delicately.

However, despite how light headed yet amazing I felt, I was determined not to let him win. So, I ran a hand up his thigh, massaging the bulge I knew I'd find there. My thumb was careful to run over the tip, closer to his belt.

"I bet you taste just as good, Mr. Jeon." I ran my tongue over the shell of his ear.

My fiance's eyes widened as a shiver rolled down his spine. I grinned to myself, continuing my pleasurable torture to his body.

Then I licked the crook of his neck, sucking on the soft skin, just visible above his shirt's collar while my fingers worked at his growing bulge.

I focused the pressure of my finger tips on his most sensitive spot, kissing his neck to increase the intensity of pleasure I teased him with.

Jungkook let out a low moan, his eyes flew open in realisation, and his lips paused in mid-air, above my collar bone.

"Hmmm... Whenever did my Haneul become so naughty?" He growled out into my ear. A slight hint of frustration in his voice.

Two can play in this little game of yours, my honey boo.

"Well... it was when you chose to tease me like this." I replied cheekily removing my hand from the warm spot between my fiance's legs. I pressed another kiss to his lips, taking the time to run my tongue over his lip ring.

Then I pulled back completely and escaped the kitchen to the ladies, leaving him to collect himself before he returned to the café where Hosoek waited for him.

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Jungkook's POV

Fuck... I came in my pants, while at work.

Haneul's such a little minx. I wonder if my hyungs have seen this side of her yet?

I guess I did deserve it though. I went a little overboard out there. She probably got a little jealous too.

But jealous Haneul is something else!

Oh, how I love her so much!

'Her tiny hands felt so good over my dick. Damnit! Concentrate, Jungkook! Fuck... I need to get a grip.' I mentally slapped myself awake.

The client is my priority. Hoseok hyung eyed me sternly, as if to warn me. But if he knew just what Haneul had done to me in the kitchen, I'm sure he would have understood my predicament.

Sigh... We'll be married in eight days. I can't wait. Not after our stolen kiss in the café's kitchen. Oh, how sinfully good it was.

I could kiss her all day and all night. We were made for each other. She completed me.

But I also had to focus on saving her from her uncle and her cousin. They were planning on killing her. Especially now that they know she is still alive.

Especially now that she's taken over the empire, and the clan's title.

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Later at our office...

Hoseok hyung's desk

"So.... Did we enjoy our little, illegal kiss?" Hoseok hyung casually muttered to me in the confines of his office.

"Uh- Look, h- hyung. I can explain -"

Ssi-bal.

Of course he knew! We flirted in front of him.

He isn't blind.

And he's already kissed Haneul. Of course he'd know.

I'm such an idiot.

But Hoseok hyung laughed instead. "Relax. Your secret is safe with me. Besides, you will be taking Haneul out last from the seven of us. It's only fair I let this slide." Hyung raised a finger to his lips and winked at me.

"Just don't be so careless to tease her in front of the others before your date."

"Yes, hyung. Lesson learned." I gulped.

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We finalized the legal agreement between shareholder Ji So-Ra and Kim Haneul for Skyline Bakery (Pty) Ltd. Drafting the agreement had taken Hoseok hyung under ten minutes, his experience in the matter shining as bright as his smile.

I usually dabbled in Yoongi hyung's department, but he'd assigned me to Lira for today, knowing that Jin hyung was still at home recovering from the accident and Namjoon hyung was on his day off.

Namjoon hyung will hate me... If he knew that I kissed Haneul - and tasted her - before him.

I wasn't thinking straight.

Perhaps I should keep my distance from Haneul until it is my turn. Though it will be harder than I imagined, considering my fianceé's room is adjacent to mine. Oh what sweet torture tonight will be.

'God, please help me.'

Or I might just sneak into her bed if I lose my senses like this again before our wedding day.

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Namjoon's POV

Finally, it was my date with our Haneul.

I had a few surprises for her. Perhaps she'd enjoy our drive back to Yoongi hyung's house. We had something special planned for her.

I dialled her number, it was just an excuse to hear her voice as I drove over to the house to pick her up.

"Hi, honey. Are you ready?" I smiled, even though she wouldn't see it.

"Ye- yes Joonie." She breathed into the receiver. "I'm waiting in the living room."

Something seemed different about Haneul. She seemed more... Mature.

'Perhaps something happened with one of the others.' I mused.

I heard about Yoongi hyung copping a kiss or two after it was his date night. And Jungkook looked a little on edge today... He avoided my eyes when I stopped by the house to escort her to my vehicle.

'Pssht... These two were as transparent as ever. Even at school they'd prank people and think they've hidden it well. But we knew they were the culprits.'

I shook my head to myself, amused at my youngest cousin's boldness.

Jungkook had always been the naughty one, but he also respected us. He was the sweetest little brother we could have ever asked for. In all honesty, the horns were only there to help hold up his halo... Really.

He's probably beating himself up about something that's only natural.

We did have one amazing fianceé - I didn't hold it against him. We all love Haneul equally.

Whatever it was they did, I didn't care to know the details.

Though, I will smack him if he does this again before Jimin and Taehyung take Haneul out on their dates. He knows we have a few rules in place that he cannot afford to ignore and fuck everything up.

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Haneul and I had both agreed to have a private dinner together. However, I decided to have my fianceé wined and dined somewhere more private. Somewhere her cousin wouldn't barge into and annoy us.

Somewhere I could have her all to myself...

"Close your eyes baby. Just a little longer, promise." I whispered, covering her eyes as I walked behind her, gently guiding her to the setting I had erected in her honour.

"Namjoon, wow." She breathed, taking in the fairy lights covering the white tent that was propped up in the middle of our private vineyard, behind our family's manor where my brothers and I lived.

We held hands, walking up the stone pathway lit with small candles, to the table I had laid out with a basket of piping hot food and a bottle of our own sweet red wine.

We were dressed in matching black shirts and jeans, paired with boots to finish off the look. It was an idea I had on a spur of the moment about two hours before I could pick her up. Thankfully she had agreed to use a shirt of mine - which I had given her when I dropped her off at home after work.

"I'm glad you like the arrangements, baby. I want to make it extra special." I pressed a kiss to her cheek.

Haneul kissed my dimples, then pressed a kiss to my lips.
"Thank you Joonie. I appreciate it."

Then she took me by surprise. A single tear rolled down her cheek. "I must confess something first. You've been so good to me. So I need to share this with you before we continue."

I knew where this was going. But I let her continue.

"Jungkook and I- " She lifted her eyes to meet mine.
"Kissed today." I supplied, her eyes widened with shock.

"It's alright love. We're all your fiances. He's just as entitled to kiss you if the chance presents itself." I shrugged.

We all were prepared for something like this. We're men after all. Men who have waited for our Haneul.

Only our Haneul...

"So- so... You're not mad at me? I've been feeling so miserable since then. Thinking that I've betrayed you." She sobbed.

"Ahhh... Haneul." I held her in my arms, comforting her. "Shhhh. It's okay. You have me here now." I say, trying to lighten the mood.

She dried her eyes, a small smile appeared on her face. "You're amazing, Joonie."

"I just noticed the way you two were behaving when I came over earlier." I shrugged. "But I must add that we don't need to rush into anything. So, don't feel pressured to do anything too extreme with me just yet. Okay?"

"Okay." She blushed, her face turning a shade darker than the bottle of wine in front of us.

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We enjoyed the lasagna that Jin hyung instructed me through in the kitchen earlier. And even though Haneul didn't like drinking, she drank a glass of wine, thoroughly enjoying the taste of the sweet red wine, just like I knew she would.

Most people don't like wine until they try a sweeter wine.
It was common knowledge to most wineries.

After dinner, we sat on the plush sofa I had placed in the corner of the tent, where she sat wrapped daintily in my arms.

It was colder now that night had fallen. Her strap dress showing off her smooth, soft skin, tempting my lips to caress her.

I wrapped my arms around her, to keep her warm as we chatted about her career, and the new deal she had signed today. Then, Haneul shifted and placed her head on my chest, listening to my heartbeat.
"I love you Namjoon. It wasn't your fault. So don't ever feel responsible for my accident."

My jaw fell to the ground. 'She remembers?'

I looked at my fianceé in shock.

"You- you remember that?" I stammered, unsure how to word it.
"Yes. I only ever dream of it every other morning. And I remember your dimples." She kissed them again.

"I love you too, Haneul." I whispered and then pressed my lips to hers, kissing her gently.

My heart soared with happiness. We were closer to getting our Haneul back for good. She's remembering things.

Our lips moulded perfectly together, it was almost like I was drinking her in. And then, when she was distracted by sucking my lip, I slid my tongue over hers.

Her eyes widened with understanding and I gently pressed her against the sofa, claiming her mouth with mine.

It felt like a dream. Making out when with her here in the soft glow of the fairy lights. She was patient, gentle and delicate all at the same time.

I held her face with my left arm, which had a wound that was freshly stitched from the small scene we had to deal with last night.

Hosoek hyung did his best to distract Haneul so she wouldn't see. We didn't want her to worry about these small things.
She would ask to delay the wedding, and we all knew we didn't have that kind of luxury what with Eric trying his luck to stop the wedding altogether.

"Will you be mine, forever and always, Haneul?" I asked her, now kneeling in front of her, holding out my ring to her.

"I will always be yours Namjoon." She smiled, accepting the gold ring on her finger.

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A/n: Thank you for reading thus far 😊