I'd Give Up My Soul For More Jin Interactions And I Wish I Was Joking

I'd give up my soul for more jin interactions and i wish i was joking ☹️💦💞

Boyfriend for Hire

BTS Ot7 x Reader

Chapter 47

Of all the beds I’ve slept in, Taehyung’s was my favorite. The man had, like, a hundred pillows, and the sheets were always cool to the touch, which I really loved. Plus, he always had the air down low, so it was colder than any other room in the apartment. That made snuggling so much better, and Tae was a snuggler at heart. So, really, it was a no-brainer when he asked me to stay with him two nights in a row. The only bad thing about sleeping with Tae was that he never wanted to wake up.

Last night, after leaving Jungkook, I went back to Tae’s room who had whined asking where I was and that he had been looking for me. I simply apologized and told him I had been with Kookie and although he didn’t ask what had happened, he gave me knowing look coupled with a sly grin. I fully expected to be teased about it, but surprisingly, he didn’t say a word. Only handed me one of his t-shirts, asking if I would wear it to bed. And after a quick shower and change of clothes, we buried ourselves under the covers.

My alarm going off this morning made me wonder why I tortured myself. It was almost a crime having to get out of his bed this early, but duty calls. I rolled away from him, shutting off my alarm and stretching. With one look in his direction, I felt a little bad that I would have to wake him up. His dark curls splayed over the pillows; mouth pushed into a pout with his cheek pressed against the pillow. He was adorable. Next door I could faintly hear Jungkook’s snore through the wall and I wondered just how bad it had to be to hear it through the walls of the apartment. It was early. Too early to be up really, but I needed to go into the shop.

“Tae.” I called him, leaning over him to kiss his cheek. “We have to get up.”

He mumbled something incoherently but didn’t move.

“What?” I giggled, leaning closer so I could hear him better.

“It’s too early.”

“I know, but you agreed to it yesterday when I told you I had to be up early.”

He didn’t respond, just buried his head further into his mass of pillows.

“I’m getting dressed. You better be awake when I get back.” I told him, slipping out of bed.

I raided his closet for the few outfits I had in his room. I should really find a better system than having a few clothes here and there in each of their rooms. At this point, I had more clothes here at their place than I did at my own apartment. Which I guess wasn’t a terrible thing. I spent more time here than I did over there anyway. But it was getting frustrating trying to figure out which outfit was in who’s room. I’d have to talk to them about moving it all into one place soon. I got ready quickly, delaying as much time as I could just so he could sleep a bit longer. That ended up not even being necessary because when I made it back to the room, Tae was still hidden under the covers fast asleep. I sighed. I was so holding this over his head next time he tries to tell me he’ll wake up.

I was checking the subway schedule on my phone as I entered the living area, surprised to see a light on in the kitchen. Wondering who could possibly be up voluntarily so early, it shouldn’t have fazed me that it was Jin. He was leaning against one of the counters, glass of chocolate milk in hand as he scrolled through his phone. He was dressed in a nice pair of black slacks and a black button-up with the sleeves rolled up his forearms. His hair was combed back, the cow lick in the front preventing all of it from being kept out of his face, but the few pieces that didn’t brushed the lines of his eyebrows. Gosh, I wondered if I would ever get over how handsome they all were.

“No coffee this morning?”

His eyes flicked up to mine, his betraying that he was surprised to see me.

“You’re awake?”

“I need to be at the shop early. I have a delivery this week for Jimin and still have a few more pieces to finish. What about you?”

“I’m headed to the hospital.”

“This early?”

He smiled wryly, knocking back the rest of his glass.

“I’m always up at this time.”

I guessed that made sense. I’m sure with all the surgeries that were scheduled, they started pretty early in the day.

“Do you have a ride?” he asked, washing out his cup.

“I was supposed to, but Tae isn’t waking up.”

Jin chuckled. “Yeah, I could have warned you that he wouldn’t. I’ll take you. It’s on my way anyway.”

“Are you sure? I don’t want to make you late.”

“I’m sure. I’ve got plenty of time before I need to be there, don’t worry.”

~♡~

Jin drove me to the shop. The trip there a lot faster since there wasn’t a lot of traffic this early in the morning. The sun hadn’t even popped over the horizon. On the way, Jin stopped at a cute little café that remained open for 24 hours. He claimed he went there often since it was one of the few places open on his way to work. At his insistence, he bought me breakfast and a coffee.

“You’ll need it. Besides, it’s my job to make sure you eat.”

“I think you just gave yourself that position. I don’t remember hiring you.” I joked, gratefully accepting the meal and drink.

“Self-employed then.” He joked back.

I knew his worry over mine and the other’s health was just Jin’s way of showing he cared. He was considerate to a fault and spent more time focusing on others rather than himself. It was one of the very first things I figured out about him. Not that it was hard to conclude. Hell, his job was all about taking care of others. We pulled up outside the store, the place looking awfully lonely in the darkened streets with only one streetlamp nearby to illuminate it’s front.

“What day will you be making Jimin’s delivery?”

“Wednesday. Why?”

“I’m going to move my schedule around for that evening. If it’s okay with you, I’d like you to come over to my place. I’ll cook and we can enjoy the evening together. Just the two of us.”

I leaned over the center console, being mindful of my cup of coffee as I cupped his cheek. I pulled his face to mine, kissing him softly.

“I’m perfectly okay with that.”

“Good.” He murmured, kissing me this time.

His plump lips covered mine as if our mouths were made for each other. It was no exaggeration saying Jin’s kisses were addicting. I could kiss him for the rest of my life and never get tired of it. They always start out gentle, quickly building in intensity leaving my head in a jumbled mess. This time was no different. His lips moved against mine in intent, tongue snaking out to run across my bottom lip asking for me to open to him. I gladly accepted, sighing in pleasure when our tongues met.

He leaned into me further, tilting his head to deepen the kiss with a groan of his own. With one last stroke of his tongue against mine, he pulled back. His gaze was dark, and lips were swollen making them look all the more enticing.

“You should go before I decide to keep you.”

“I wouldn’t mind.” I admitted, gathering my things.

“Me neither, but we’ve both got places to be and if we keep going, neither of us are getting there.”

He was right. Already, I was reluctant to leave him, but I couldn’t resist teasing him one last time. I leaned over to give him one more kiss, tracing his lip with my own tongue before nipping it once as I pulled away.

“I’ll see you at home handsome.” I whispered against them.

“You minx.” He rumbled as I got out of his car.

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Shadows we trust - @remedyx

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Boyfriend for hire - @remedyx

★BTS Ot7 x Reader | mature themed, fluff, poly relationship.

Bloody Love... - @hongjoongscafe

★Jungkook × mc | angst, smut, yandere, gore, dark romance, horror, creepy (dark fantasy).

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★Jung Hoseok x reader | yandere au + monster/demon au + imaginary friend au

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Shadows We Trust

BTS Ot7 x Reader

Prologue

First part for the next series y'all 🫶🫶 I hope it gets as much love as my other series.

This will be an Ot7 Dark Circus/Carnival Romance. Same as with BFH, I will add warnings when necessary! Taglist is currently open

It was one of those evenings most people wouldn’t be caught dead outside in. Rain pelting the buildings, little plinks off metal roofs and carnival rides barely a whisper compared to the roar of the shower itself.

Lightning flashed across the sky, lighting up the night and all it’s hidden shadows for a brief second before plunging everything into darkness again. Thunder crashed overhead. The only sound louder than the rain as it came down, making me flinch with every crack as I pushed my feet to move faster through the mud and slippery grass. The carnival was desolate, the amusement rides and games turned off without the crowds here to enjoy them.

It was eerie. To see a place completely devoid of life when every inch of the place was usually lit with bright lights and laughter. Now the only light to accompany the occasional streak of lightning was the slow flash of the carnival sign above. It blinked leisurely, the bright red neon word CIRCUS staying on momentarily before flickering off again. I shouldn’t even be out this late. Normally, I wouldn’t be. To venture out once the sun sets for day performers wasn’t necessarily forbidden, but it was an unspoken rule to not interfere with what happens once the night comes.

The darkness was their time to play.

The seven men who performed in the Dark Circus as it’s come to be known. A show as dark as the men who operated it and as sinister as the crowds it drew. Only to be performed under the cover of the night where shadows thrived and the wicked roamed free.

A show made for the depraved.

No day performer was ever curious enough to risk their own safety for glimpses of the show itself. It’s been rumored that one look upon the seven acts could ensnare you for life. To be tempted into the corruption that goes on behind the walls of the tent and unable to escape. The carnival was no place for the righteous after dark. Shadows were named that way for a reason. They weren’t made to be trusted but to hide immorality. And while I wasn’t sure I believed it, I couldn’t deny that the possibility terrified me. It scared me enough to keep my distance. With the hopes that as long as I minded my own business, nothing bad would come my way.

It's funny how a person can talk themselves into believing that. The thought that ignorance will protect you. How wrong I was. I should’ve seen the signs early on. Small coincidences here and there that weren’t truly coincidences at all, but warnings. Foreshadowing what was to come. Even now as I paused in my sprint back to my trailer, attention caught on the posters littering the side of the circus tent, the way goosebumps pebbled on my skin and the shiver down my spine should have been the first indication that something was wrong. That something was wrong with them.

I stood, transfixed, the beating of the rain around me and thunder rolling through the sky fading into the background as I stared at them. The flickering of the sign above casting the images in an ominous red glow. The only glimpses anyone here has ever had of the Dark Circus performers plastered on the side of the tent.

They’d been there for years. No one was even sure if they still looked the same as they did anymore. They basked in the blackness they shrouded themselves in. As secretive as the nighttime they lived under. I lifted a finger, touching one corner of a poster. The wave of fear that shot down my spine made me pull away immediately as I swept my gaze around the park in paranoia. I was almost positive someone was watching me now.

I slowly backed away. Tugging my raincoat tighter around myself as I resumed my run through the elements. This time my heart was beating louder due to more than just the thunderstorm above as my skin crawled under my layers of clothes. I could feel the burning stare even though I couldn’t see anyone. With shuddering breath, I jumped the three steps up the porch of my trailer, finding shelter from the pounding raindrops under the roof. I ripped the hood off my head, gazing one last time out into the darkness of the amusement park. Through the torrential downpour, I could just barely make out what appeared to be the silhouette of someone peering around the edge of the circus tent where I had just been seconds prior.

The neon sign lit up again, illuminating the black outline of what was definitely a person. My blood ran cold in my veins as I slowly reached behind me to feel for the doorknob. As scared as I was, I couldn’t look away. My eyes glued to the figure who still stood there. Staring back at me. The sign flicked off again, plunging the surrounding area in total blackness and my eyes scrambled to adjust to the lack of light again. My grip found the doorknob, halting before it could twist and open it as I was finally able to make out the figure again. It remained there for half a second more before slinking behind the tent and disappearing as suddenly as it had appeared.

I quickly opened the door to my trailer. My feet nearly tripped over one another in my rush to get inside before I slammed it shut behind me. I pulled back the curtains over the window beside it, peering outside for the figure again, but there was nothing. I swiftly flipped the lock on my door, letting out a deep breath as the safety of my own home instilled a sense of comfort in me. I turned my back to the door, letting my head fall back and thunk against the thick wood as I calmed my rapid heartrate. I should’ve known that safety was an illusion. There wasn’t truly anywhere safe when it came to them. Like I said, there were warning signs. And the feather I found outside my door the next morning was the first.

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BTS SERIES

Boyfriend for hire - @remedyx

⤹˚˖ BTS Ot7 x Reader | mature themed, fluff, poly relationship.

Shadows we trust - @remedyx

⤹˚˖ Ot7×reader | Dark Circus/Carnival Romance.

Bloody Love... - @hongjoongscafe

⤹˚˖ Jungkook × mc | angst, smut, yandere, gore, dark romance, horror, creepy (dark fantasy).

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