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BTS reaction, Hyung Line: you being clingy / cuddly

a/n: this is my second bts reaction, i hope you enjoy

warnings: swearing, hints at smut, lowercase is intentional, unedited

Bts Hyung line reaction to you being cuddly / clingy

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S e o k j I n

the dorm’s heater was broken and unfortunately, winter was approaching and it was approaching fast. the days were darker and much, much colder. the boys seemed mostly unaffected by the lack of heat in the infamous bts dormitory. you on the other hand? not so much.

everyone was dressed in some type of hoodie or jacket and perhaps cuddled up next to some one to keep warm. you had slipped into your favorite sweater Jin owned, his famous pink hoodie. 

the long, long on you at least, sweater had been just barely enough for the past half hour, but as the sun set and sunshine no longer shone through the blinds, shivers began to rack your body. 

you closed your eyes and wrapped the blanket and sweater tighter around you. the living room was not silent, but it wasn’t hella loud either. 

you could hear Overwatch being played by Jungkook and Taehyung in the background along with their slight banter. you couldn’t quite make out what they were saying, but you could hear Jimin, Hobi, and Namjoon whispering amongst themselves with Yoongi’s head on Hobi’s lap.

as you grew colder by the minute, you began to wonder where your boyfriend was at the moment.

you brought your head up, opened your eyes and looked around the room for Jin. 

Jimin saw your furrowed brows and spoke up, “he’s in the kitchen, noona.”

“ahh, thanks, Chim Chim.” he smiled and hummed in reply.

you wandered into the kitchen and found Jin sitting at the island scrolling through an article on his laptop. 

you found your way over to him, wrapping your arms around his waist and burying your head in his upper back.

this is what you were talkin ’ about, he was so much warmer than the couch was. 

“hey there,” he murmured, tilting his head back towards you, a small smile gracing his plump lips.

“hmm,” was the only reply you could muster, finally getting some heat that you had desired.

his warmth seeped through both his and your- actually his again- sweaters. you nuzzled your face deeper into his back, humming in content at his smell and comforting presence.

“you cold, love?” he asked, feeling the chill of your hands through the soft material of his jumper. 

“mhm.”

although you couldn’t see it, he smiled, removing his hands from the granite countertop to take your hands into his own.

he unlocked your hands that had intertwined with themselves and tucked them into his connected front hoodie pocket.

Jin felt you smile against his back as you intertwined your hands with each other again.

he smiles to himself thinking about how cute you are when your cuddly and continued to scroll down the Buzzfeed article that was most likely about food.

Y o o n g I 

Yoongi had been working a lot more recently, composing new songs left and right. he’s been doing so amazing, along with the rest of BTS, with the recent comeback and the end of the Wings Tour. 

listen, you didn’t wanna sound clingy… but goddamn, you missed yo mans. and you’d be damned if you didn’t at least try to gain his attention.

you crept into his room to see him at his computer, his black, noise canceling headphones on, light clicking noises and soft breaths being the only thing filling the quite room.

you felt bad that you were going to startle him in his peaceful, focused state… actually… no you’re not.

you wound your arms around his waist and nuzzled your head into the crook of his neck. 

he jumped a little, shoving his headphones off and turning his head towards yours.

upon seeing your smiling features, he relaxed into your hold. removing his hands from the keypad and onto your hands that were still resting on his midsection.

“hey,” you mumbled into his neck.

“hey,” he murmured back, “you need something baby?”

“yes.”

“…you gonna tell me what that is, sweetheart?”

“cuddles… with you.”

“i’ve gotta finish this tr-”

“mmmmm,” you hummed loudly over his response, the vibrations cursing through the sensitive skin of his neck, making his relax further into the leather chair and your embrace.

…..

you eventually convinced him he needed a nap, which was not that hard, that boy was always down for a nap.

you sighed contently as he tightened his embrace around your waist and let out a hot puff of air onto the top of your head.

you smiled and giggled, snuggling further into his hoodie clad chest.

“what’s got you so giggly?”

“my man’s paying me attention, what’s there not to be happy about?”

he only hummed in response.

“hyung! Namjoon broke like three glasses when we were emptying the-ahhhh, my eyes! my innocent eyes!” Jungkook interrupted himself as he entered Yoongi’s room, immediately regretting it and slamming the door, running back into the kitchen.

you giggled again, and covered your mouth with one of your sweater paws in an attempt to stifle your laughter.

“I suppose you should go deal with that, babe,” you managed to get out around your giggles.

he only huffed as he unwillingly rose from his place, his has jutting out to tickle your side in an attempt to cease your teasing.

you watched him leave with a smile on your face, patiently awaiting his return.

H o s e o k

Hoseok had invited you out to dinner with the rest of the members. you had agreed vehemently, jumping at the chance to spend time with your adorable boyfriend. 

getting out of the car, you laced your hand with Hobi’s, smiling up at him when he looked down at you. 

entering the restaurant you felt a cold shiver wrack your body. you wrap your arms around the muscular arm that beheld the hand you were holding earlier and cuddle into his shoulder.

the eight of you were set at a table towards the back near a window, the lighting very dim and the moonlight cascading down through the window onto the glittering champagne glasses, creating a relaxing ambiance. 

as everyone looks at the menu you subtly nuzzle your fave into the crook of Hobi’s neck. 

he looks down at you, “are you okay, love?”

you nod against his neck, “it’s just cold in here.”

he chuckled at you and shrugs off his red jacket, “for you m’lady”

“aww, Hobi! that’s so sweet, thank you,” you aww over his gentlemanly-ness and his good hearted nature.

…

as dinner was served and the meal was in full swing, conversation flurrying around the table, you found yourself looking out the window.

you weren’t antisocial, it’s not that you didn’t like the other members - you loved them with all your heart - you were just… sleepy. 

the weight of Hoseok’s jacket on your shoulders, the sent of him wafting off the jacket along with the aroma of the dinner laid on the table in front of you, and the warmth of Hobi’s hand on your thigh made you begin to feel sleepy.

when you were sleepy, you became needy. not sexual needy, but affection needy, and not only affection needy- but Hobi’s affection needy.

your hand slithers from its place on top of Hobi’s hand that’s ontop of your thigh into the crook of his elbow and lift your head from the window onto his shoulder and sigh contently.

he gives you a side glance, then looks back up at Taehyung putting one finger up indicating to give him a second to speak to you.

“are you sleepy, jagiya?”

“mhm.”

“we’re almost done, sweetheart, then I’m all yours,” he hums, kissing the top of your head.

“awww, hyung, your so good to her, where can I find a man like you?” Taehyung giggles, his boxy smile manifesting on his flawless face.

you smile sleeply and burry your face deeper into Hoseok’s shoulder.

…

the two of you had eventually found your way into bed, his arms wound tightly around you and you head buried in his chest and your breaths slow and even, neither of you caring about all the commotion rumbling outside in the dorm’s living room.

N A M J O O N 

Namjoon was driving the two of you back from the studio in your car. you had come to visit him and bring him some dinner and wait for him to finish up whatever he was doing at that moment.

you were pretty sleepy, the two of you hadn’t gotten much sleep last night. he’d kept you up with multiple orgasms last night, hey - you weren’t complaining! but despite your love for orgasms, and your dominant boyfriend, he wore you the fuck out.

Namjoon’s thumb began rubbing slow circles on your jean clad knee, his other hand staying at 12 o’clock on the steering wheel.

the combination of his slow circles and the soft music on the radio lulled you into a light sleep, your head rolling to lay on the car window.

“baby, we’re home, it’s time to wake up,” Namjoon’s soft voice and light shake of your shoulder rose you from your peaceful slumber.

once you came to, you brought your loosely curled fists to your eyes and rubbed your eyes lightly. you opened you eyes to see Namjoon to your right, you door open and him crouching down to your level between the car and the car door.

“hey,” he whispered, wanting more than anything not to startle you in your adorable sleepy state.

“wassup,” you slurred back, your brain not yet functioning properly.

“let’s get you inside, yeah?” he murmured to you and he reached over your waking form to unbuckle your seatbelt.

you giggle as his hands brushed your side and his head rests on your breasts for a split second.

he managed to get past your grumbles of ‘i can do it myself, Joonie’ and helped you out of the car. as soon as your sneakers hit the pavement of the driveway and the car door was shut, Namjoon literally swept you off your feet and carried you bridal style into the dorms. 

once you were safely in Namjoon’s room, after he had to endure the plethora of teasing from the other members.

 ‘Ahhh hyung!!’ 

‘cute… I guess’

‘you carry that princess, boi!’ ‘you do too much, Tae’

Namjoon being the gentleman he was, he asked if it was okay to undress you and redress you for bed, you said “boy, you can do more than undress me tONIGHT, if you know what I mean!” then proceeded to plop down onto his bed and burry your head into the pillows.

he took that as a yes.

once he dressed you in a cozy hoodie of his- which was very hard by the way, you continually made grabby hands at him and latching onto his shirt, tugging at the material in an attempt to get him to lay on top of you and cuddle, he slipped into his basketball shorts and stole away into the covers with you.

he pulled you closer by your waist, your head immediately nuzzling into his neck, his sent filling your nose instantly, his almost, and I mean almost, unbearable warmth lulling your right back to sleep.

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