pour one out for all the fics you read and loved but forgot to check up on, so you’ll never know how it ends.
BTS (as fuckbois) Reacts: they just met you
Jin
“Oh well hello. You don’t need to meet the other guys just yet. Honestly, they’re all children. Let me give you a tour of the dorm.”
::dorm tour turned into a bedroom tour::
::holds your waist, while you’re backed up to the wall::
“Tell me baby, is this what you imagined I’d be like?”
Yoongi
::straight faced. Slight head bow to say hi.::
“Why did you choose such a low cut top to meet us for the first time?”
“You like attention don’t you?”
::walks forward, leaving only inches between your bodies::
“Don’t let anyone else but me see you like this. Go change.”
Namjoon
::classic smile::
“Annyeong, I’m Namjoon.”
::let’s his gaze linger on your chest and collarbones a bit too long::
“Fuck you’re gorgeous.”
“Don’t listen to anything our three babies say. They won’t be able to handle you.”
::”accidentally” trips, pulling you into his arms and whispers into your ear::
“I’m going to make you feel so good you’ll forget anyone else exists anyway. Meet me back here at 1am.”
Hobi
::stops 10 feet short of you, puts a hand over his mouth and just stares::
“YAH! JUNGKOOK-AH! DONT TOUCH THIS ONE!”
“What’s your name?”
“So pretty... my name? hahaa oh you don’t need to worry about that.”
::leads you by the hand to a nearby couch. Suddenly pulling you into his lap. Drapes his arm over your thighs and makes eye contact::
“Give me a few minutes. You’ll be calling me daddy.”
Jimin
::approaches you from behind, wrapping a hand around your waist, smacking your ass with the other hand::
“So you’re our new toy?”
“I like you...” ::presses himself against you:: “do you like me?”
::low, almost sinister laugh:: “I’m going to destroy you, baby.”
Tae
“Tae, nice to meet you.”
“Let’s get this out of the way. Who’s your favorite? and don’t you dare lie to me.”
::arms crossed, intimidating stature::
“I did some research on you when I was told your name. You run a couple fan accounts, yeah? Write a bit of fiction?”
::walks toward you until you fall trying to back away from him.::
::looks down to you on the floor::
“I’m going to make you forget about Jimin. We’ll see who your favorite is after tonight.”
Jungkook
::assesses your frame up and down::
::stuffs his hands into the pockets of his grey baggy sweatpants::
“I hope you know what you’re getting yourself into.”
“I won’t touch you. I won’t tell you what I’ll do to you. Because I can tell what you want just by looking at you. I’ll let my brothers completely fucking wreck you, and when you can’t stop thinking about me instead? You know where to find me.”
::takes three steps backwards, his eyes fixed on yours, before he turns and walks out of the practice room.::