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⚠️ Trigger warning

Smutty scenes

Strong language

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Haneul's POV

Namjoon's left hand snaked its way up into my hair, holding my jawline occasionally as his right hand caressed my skin. His lips were sinfully good at kissing, something I was quickly becoming addicted to.

He took it slow at first, sweetly locking lips with me, reading my body language like a pro. But I needed more. Joonie smelled like leather and spice. A deadly combination for me.

It drove me insane for him.

I quickened the pace of our kiss, much to his surprise. His tongue teased my lips apart, breaking an entry and taking control of our kiss. I felt the weight of his body press against mine as we lay on the cushions sprawled out on a blanket.

He definitely put a lot of thought into our date and I love him for that.

Slowly, Namjoon's long digits deftly fingered the buttons of my crumpled shirt, slowly undoing them. Each button reveals more of my chest to his hungry eyes. The friction of his lips sinfully inching down my neck was enough for me.

I felt a familiar pleasurable stinging sensation as his lips sucked on my collarbone.
Our eyes met in a heated stare and I knew then, that we were not going to wait long before our special night.

"You smell so good Joonie." I whined gripping a fist full of his black shirt, kissing his bare chest.

"I'm glad you like it, sweetie." He whispered in my ear.

Namjoon moaned, but gained control of our kiss again, capturing my lips with his. He steered our make out session back to just kissing. I can tell he was holding back, for my sake.

And even though I have seven fiances, one who is far naughtier than the others, I appreciated how understanding and considerate these men were of my own feelings.

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An hour later, I needed to use the ladies. It's amazing how drinking just two glasses of wine and whole lot of water can make a girl need to use the ladies facilities!

"Uhm... Joonie?" I whispered to my fiance.
We were relaxing on the blanket, our backs pressed against the cushions, and my head was resting on his beautiful, strong chest. His head rested on mine, our eyes closed as we just existed together, in harmony.

His shirt buttons were still a little undone at the collar after our hot make out session. My shirt was just as ruffled. But it was just us - an advantage of having a private date night in your fiance's private vineyard.

Being here with Namjoon was absolutely romantic. The night sky was a perfect backdrop to our date, the fairy lights and the white cloth sheltering us added to the ambience. But despite all the kissing we did, I found moments like these more precious with each of my seven fiances.

"Yes, angel?" He opened his eyes and looked my way, placing a kiss on my cheek.

"I need to use the ladies, please take me to the nearest facilities?"

"Oh- yeah. There's a block of admin offices just down this way. Come with me, Angel." He hopped up on to his feet expertly and held a hand out to me.

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Namjoon's POV

Her kiss was lethal. But I've never felt so alive and free like this before. Haneul and I had spent the better half of our date night tangled together on the blanket under the fairy lights, drinking each other in.

She grabbed hold of my shirt with her tiny fists, sucking on my neck and kissing my bare chest - which she'd freed while distracting me with her sweet kiss.

My entire body felt like a live wire, her slightest touch undoing me entirely. It had taken all of my willpower to not take her right there.

It was frightening how quickly a sweet kiss with your significant other could escalate into a heated make out session. My fiancée was a temptress that made it her duty to bring each of us down to our knees. I'm just glad that there are seven of us that can keep her going, or she might just tire me out.

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"Do you want to read a book with me?" I asked my fianceé as she returned from the ladies room. I waited outside for her as it was a bit of a walk from the tent we were spending the evening under.
Usually, when in operation, these were the female toilets for the staff that ran the vineyard for us.

"Hmmm... What's the name of the book?" She smiled at me, looking brighter after she freshened up.
"The Highlander's Reward." I smiled smugly at her taking her hand in mine.

It was erotic fiction based on the Highlands in Scotland in the 1100s.

"Sounds good. Eliza Knight?" She cocked an eyebrow at me.

"Yes. Have you read it before?" I asked, walking her back to our temporary nest.

"You bet those cute dimples, I have." She smiled, touching my cheek. Then she skipped along happily, pulling me forwards with her.

I really love her.

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Haneul's POV

Namjoon's taking me home after a perfect night out together.

After a while of driving around the outskirts of Seoul and talking a little about our childhood with each other, Namjoon joins the metropolitan roads again. He made a stop at the petrol station, disappearing into the little shop and reappearing with two cones of ice cream.

"Thank you Joonie! I love ice cream." I squealed with joy. I guess he wanted to undo that horrible memory in our minds after all those years of regretting it.

"I'm glad you still like ice cream." He jested. "I hope you still like chocolate ice cream." He eyed me a little nervously.

"Yes, I still do Joonie. Thank you." I pressed a cold kiss to his lips.

He used to hate me doing that to his cheek when we were younger, the memory only just resurfacing. I giggled shyly at the memory while Joonie smiled, a mixture of sadness and yet, there was also relief in his eyes.

He wrapped a hand around my shoulders and whispered: "I love you so much Haneul. I am never letting you go, ever again." He promised and returned my cold kiss.

An attendant looked away from us, mildly disgusted. Joonie and I chuckled, she was the one looking at us. We both waved at her and she awkwardly waved back at us, chuckling at how cute it was as we drove off, homeward.

As Joonie drove me home - back to Yoongi and Hosoek's house, he casually glanced at the dashboard, then switched on the radio. My favourite radio station automatically began playing through the radio waves, the show's signature jingle blaring through the stereo's speakers.

There was a moment's silence and then, even better, the song 'Perfect man' began playing.

The song had almost reached the end when all of a sudden, the radio jock began to speak.

"You know everyone, love is such a precious thing in this lifetime. And yet it is so rare. As we have mentioned earlier on in the show, we will be taking a few love messages tonight in our love notes segment, so feel free to send through a romantic message to your significant other - so, if you have a girlfriend, maybe she's now your fiancée or she's now wife, dear gentlemen of Seoul, this is your platform to confess or profess your love! After this segment, we have another segment open to all lovers out there - platonic and LGBT+ lovers are welcome to phone or send through their texts as well!"

I liked that people were more open about the different forms of love these days.
Because love is love. Just the casing is different - like how we get bottled water in different branded bottles, but essentially the water inside quenches your thirst.
It's just my opinion, and I know I have seven fiances, but I think BL manga and anime are sweet. It's actually a little bit of a turn on - if I'm honest with myself.

There was a second of silence, the background music playing faintly.

"... Ah- And I see that we already have some messages coming in from a few bold men in Seoul on the Text line. Hmmm... No one wants to phone? Come on gentlemen! Let's appreciate our women. I just want to remind everyone that we have the next Love notes segment open to our LGBT+ listeners in the next fifteen minutes, we love you guys equally."

I smiled to myself, knowing exactly what love feels like, especially since I have been blessed with seven fiances and I love each one of them dearly.

The radio jock began to read out the messages he received, with the first line of the very first message catching my attention.

" ... A gentleman by the name of Seokjin would like to wish his fiancée a safe trip home. 'I would just like to say how much I love my fiancée, Haneul. I look forward to spending more time with you again really soon my Angel. I'm so sorry I haven't called or texted much this week, alas work is keeping me from you. But know that I will be spending more time with you after our wedding next week.' Awwww... Kim Seokjin is really making it up to Haneul tonight. Haneul-ssi, you are one lucky girl."

I felt my cheeks heat up at the suggestion Jin had made in his message. I'm sure he'd want to continue that kiss the next time we're alone... Well, he was finally out of hospital now.

Thank the heavens!

The show's theme tune, Rise by Herb Alpert, caught my attention again as it played for a few minutes. I assume the presenter was taking a short break between the messages. I always liked when RJs used this effect, it was sort of a respectful space between messages so that recipients could digest their special messages.

"And we have another message. This one comes from Mr. Jeon Jungkook. 'To my lovely princess. I wish you a splendid week ahead and I look forward to our special date this weekend. I love you. And I always will. Thank you for entering my life.' Wow! That makes two romantic men in Seoul tonight! We have some really lucky women listening out there tonight."

For some reason, I had a feeling that the RJ knew these messages were for the same woman - me!

The show's theme song played once more for a quick music break before the presenter spoke again.

"Park Jimin says: 'My one and only fiancée. The light of my life. Thank you for graciously entering my life and always being here for me and for my family. I love you so much sweetheart.' Hmmm.... very romantic Mr. Park, I'm sure this lady is really special and she definitely knows it by now."

The theme song faded in again and I glanced at Joonie, who innocently focused on the road, acting as if he was concentrating on the white markings on the road along with the cat eyes lighting the way. I could help but break into a chuckle.

A small smile appeared across his gorgeous lips.

Feeling really shy and overwhelmed by emotion, I pulled out my cellphone and unlocked it. The radio presenter began to speak once again as I checked through my messages. Not many text messages from any of my other fiances.
Hmmm... I guess they're really busy closing up cases and investigating my idiot cousin. I think I could relate to that now that I'll have my own business to see too as well.

There were just the usual 'Hope you're well, see you soon.' from Jin. A 'Can't wait to see you again.' from Yoongi and the general 'Good morning my beautiful fiancée...' from most of the others.

I replied to their messages, making sure to send Joonie a thank you message - I sometimes found it easier to convey my feelings over a text or I'd just end up bawling my eyes out if I tried to say it to him.

"And now, coming from Kim Namjoon, we have a message for his fiancée. 'Baby, I'm so lucky to have you sitting next to me right now. I'm so glad that you said 'yes'. I love you.' Well Mr. Kim, it's easy to see why your fiancée said yes, you're definitely doing things right. Well, all I can say is, you're a very lucky lady, Kim Namjoon's fiancée."

I turned to my left facing Joonie, a bright smile spreading across my face. His beautiful lips spread into a bright smile displaying his adorable dimples once more.

"Surprise! Did you like it?" Namjoon eagerly watched me, he looked a little nervous about the messages.

So this is what he was talking to Tae about before we left the vineyard! He was on the phone before he got into the seat next to me, saying it was an urgent call from Taehyung.

"I love it! Thank you!" I smiled, my heart overflowing with joy, putting an arm around his shoulders in excitement, despite him driving. Namjoon chuckled and kissed my cheek in return.

"Taehyung advised I delay a little to give him time to get the others to send their messages, as some of us planned it as a surprise for you. The radio jock actually is a friend from my batillion and he knows that all our messages are for you. However, I should add that Tae, Yoongi hyung and Hoseok hyung weren't available earlier to submit their messages in time. But they will make it up to you, my angel."

"Ommo. You shouldn't have! It's so sweet Joonie! I love it so much! Thank you! You're so sweet to include them in your surprise." I added as we pulled up outside Yoongi's house.

Then a heartbeat later, I kissed Joonie on the lips, because there is nothing like the present. Mildly surprised, but rising up to the task, Namjoon wrapped his arms around my back and deepened our kiss.

Our lips locked perfectly, a passionate expression of unspoken emotions.

It was the perfect end to the perfect date.

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Jin's POV

The next day: October 18th

'Discharged from the confines of that hospital bed at last!'

It's a beautiful, bright, brand new day and I can finally return to my life as a responsible fiance and an older brother!

As I drive the courtesy car to the office, I think back to last night.

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I waited in the hospital's reception area for Jimin, and pulled my phone out of my jeans pocket and unlocked it. There were three hundred and seventy-two emails from various clients and associates. While Yoongi alone had pre-arranged meetings for me with five new clients over the next five days.

'Great going little bro... Now I have five new clients who need legal advice and just two days to prepare! Arghh...' I grumbled to myself.

Yoongi sometimes took things way too seriously. But who could blame him? He's been holding up this fort in my absence for so many days. Not a single complaint. I sometimes feel like he's closer to me than my own two nutcase gremlins.

Taehyung was working on a case with Yoongi at the moment, gathering evidence for the upcoming court proceedings. There were some strange financial solutions companies cropping up all over Korea, claiming to be able to 'free people of their debts for a low, low fee' but then they'd disappear with the money and the victims would be in even more debt. Tae loved dealing with tax law and the like - so I knew my little gremlin was well occupied.

Jimin has also been making us proud lately. He's won three cases in a row, a hatrick that even I haven't been able to accomplish.

I hardly ever appear in court - unless it's a small claims matter or someone needs an emergency barrister. Truthfully speaking, however, I hated appearing in front of a judge. I preferred to help in the background - usually preparing the paperwork for Yoongi and team or sticking to my own specialisation - family law.

I had just finished typing the message I wanted to sent to Gary for Joonie's sweet surprise when I hear my name being called. I looked up to see Jimin.

"Hyung! There you are! The nurses told me you were waiting in your room." He huffed, wiping his forehead clean.

"Sorry Jimin, I got sick of those four walls and decided to take a walk for a bit, eventually I just sat here and perused through my five hundred emails." I added dryly.

Jimin chuckled.

He could read my mood like a book.

"Sorry hyung. Come on, let's go home now." He pulled me off the bench I've been perched on and lugged my duffle bag for me.

Such a sweet baby brother.

"Did you send a message to Gary for him to read out on air for Haneul?" Jimin asked me conversationally as we drove back to the manor.

"Yeah, I just sent it through and then I heard you call my name." I glanced at him. " What about you?"

"I drafted a message out already. I'll send it now. Thanks for reminding me, Jin hyung."

He seemed so much more mature now, more responsible. I smiled to myself proudly. And ruffled his hair for good measure.

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I stepped into my office and inhaled the sharp scent of incense and paper. Usually, I burned either a sandalwood incense, or kept a reed defuser in my office.
Since I wasn't in for a few days, I see Jimin and Jungkook were in here, checking up on some of my work for me, and one of them remembered to leave an incense defuser.

'How sweet!' I thought, dumbing my briefcase on the desk and plopping down into the comfortable leather chair.

"Ahhhhh..... It's so good to be back in my office!" I groaned out loud, with just a hint of sarcasm.

"Welcome back, Jin hyung." Came the gravelly deep voice of Yoongi from behind me.

"Yoongi! What happened boo... You didn't come to see me in hospital?" I jibed.

He hated when I annoyed him like that in a fake accent.
I chuckled evilly, satisfied at having gotten under his skin for a few seconds.

"Maya and her boyfriend were arrested." He says blandly.
"Oh, did you guys get them here?" I asked, arching an eyebrow at the latest developments in our office.

It was common knowledge to us seven brothers that Maya was infatuated with our Hosoek since their high school years. She used to try to get him alone into corners or pick the seat next to his during staff meetings, until we all stepped in and flanked him at meetings.

Eventually, being the sweet man Hosoek actually is, he approached as kindly as he could to turn her down and explain that he already has someone.

But Maya insisted that he be hers. She'd tried her fair share of bullshit with Haneul, which of course had fallen flat in Maya's face.

She tried to mess up Haneul's birthday soup, which ended up falling on her instead - the in house chef accidentally used a metal bowl at first and the assistant that delivered the food had knocked the bowl off by mistake when he stopped by reception to hand something over to Hosoek, who was talking to Jungkook at he time.

My cousins are weird creatures indeed. All those big airy offices and they choose to have conversations at the reception desk. (Wink, wink).

Jungkook's always been good at noticing bullshit. The kind of bullshit that Maya and her boyfriend tended to get up to around the office. So I'm not surprised to see that he'd managed to file pad enough evidence to keep them in jail and out of our hair for at least the rest of our lives.

I wasn't surprised to hear that we'd finally got that problem solved, albeit, in my absence. Her skinny boyfriend had a lot of nerve sabotaging my vehicle. That's how the brakes failed.

Jungkook's team had run a diagnostic on the vehicle while it was at the workshop, which also provided fingerprints and other sorts of evidence that built a strong case against the terrible two.

He's a talented lawyer, our Jungkook. He's going to be a great husband to Haneul too.

Though I must twist his ear when I see him. I heard all about his little stunt with Haneul at her workplace yesterday.

Oh well... Back to work guess.

"It's good to have you back, hyung." Yoongi patted my shoulder and disappeared off.

The rest of the day went by uneventfully.

I texted Haneul to check up on her, replying to her texts from yesterday. A small smile appeared on my face, brightening my mood.

Perhaps I'll see her over the weekend. I know we all need to meet her to discuss the details of our wedding day.

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Taehyung's POV

October 18th

I can't focus.

My head hurts, it's a dull pounding headache.

I throw the pen I'm holding down onto the desk and sit back in the office chair. Rolling back a few centimeters, I cover my eyes with my fingers, sighing heavily in deep thought.

The victims of this case have all been wronged by the same meddling organisation. Apparently, being poor and desperate for cash in this current state of the economy, is funny to these people. That's what I can see from the the leads I have in front of me.

This group of people are conning people who owe large amounts of money to either the bank or the government in the form of tax or interest owing on bonds or loans. They prey on the middle class of society, the baepsae.

And I think I already know who this group of people are.

I just hope I'm wrong.

There's so much going on right now.

Jin hyung is finally out of hospital. And Namjoon hyung had his date with Haneul last night. That means, once Jimin has his turn, I'll be taking Haneul out on our date.

I need to plan my date carefully. Namjoon hyung already used my idea up - but I didn't mind because his idea of reading a novel with her in his room and watching movies with Haneul would have been really unfair to her.

She's our fiancée. A princess and the Queen of my heart.

So she deserves the best after all she's been through.

'Now I don't know what else to do with Haneul.'

Sitting forward in my office chair, I drum my fingers on the desk in deep thought.

And then I remembered something from our childhood. Something special that even Halmoni would approve of.

"Anyeonhaseyo Jageunappa (Hello uncle)... "

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Jimin's POV

'It's my turn.' I gulped, staring dead ahead at the traffic in front of me.

I've waited to be with her for so many years. Now that I finally am taking her out tonight, it feels almost too good to be true!

I can finally gift her that bracelet I've made for her.

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Jungkook's POV

I can't bring myself to face Haneul.

After I made such a bold move with her yesterday, I feel so flustered and every time I look at her, all I see are the images of our 'not-so-secret' time together yesterday.

Because somehow, everyone knows! Even Jin hyung! And he was in hospital at the time!

Argh... He isn't going to spare me...

I feel like an ostrich now. I'm just about ready to bury my head in the nearest sandpit.

I have a meeting with Jin hyung in an hour! I can't bare to face him!

And Taehyung hyung will never let this rest. I know that for sure.

But I'd steal another kiss from Haneul if I could... She is so addictive. Everything about her is so beautiful.

'Maybe I could sneak into her room later to see her for some quality one on one time?'

What the fuck is wrong with me?

*Faints*

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Jimin's POV

"Hi sweetheart. It's me." I say to her gruffly. My throat seemed to almost close up with the nerves I'm experiencing right now.

"Jimin! How are you?" She smiles into her receiver. I can't see her, but I can tell just by the sound of her voice.

'God she's beautiful.'

"Nervous. Are you free today?" I blurted out, even though I've spoken to her thousands of times in my lifetime.

"Ne! What do you want to do?" She asked me excitement almost palpable in her voice, clearly the one at ease here.

"Netflix and chill?" I jested with her.
"Serious? Are you okay with me coming over?" She asked confidently.
I could hear the mechanical drone of a mixer in the background as she spoke to me.

"No, baby. I was only joking, you're worth more than just a Netflix and chill." I smiled at her innocence.
"Are you tired?" I asked her suddenly, thinking about all the baking she does.

"Nope. I'm used to it now Jimin-ah." She exclaimed nervously, I could tell by the way her voice had gone up an octave on saying my name.

I could listen to her say my name all day and all night.

"Okay, be ready for a change of scenery. Dress warm. I'll pick you up at eight. Saranghae." I instructed her, almost like I used to whenever we planned our late night pranks on her cousin at school.

But this time, things will be different.

"Rodger that, captain Park." She teased like old times.

Her memories were returning.

"I'm actually a second Lieutenant, but I can be your captain anytime, baby." I winked, even though I knew she couldn't see it.

It was instinctive. I couldn't help it.

And I knew that my fiancée would love the date I had planned for her.

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A/n: There's a lot going on for Haneul.

Let's see if she can keep up 😉

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