Jung Kimura, or Kiki, is a 26 year old model and social media personality. On a cloudy Tuesday afternoon she decides to post a video of her singing Spring Day by BTS. BTS sees her cover and immediately gets their management to contact Kimura to ask...
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After several minutes of intense debate while simultaneously packing up the rest of the kitchen, the guys finally decided to go in age order, oldest to youngest, for our dates. I started to feel a little guilty that I felt so much happiness while packing up my recently deceased grandmothers kitchen, but I reminded myself that grandma would be happy about my happiness and would be mad if I suppressed those feelings to be sad about her death. Of course I'm sad, I miss her so much already, but I'm also excited and I know she'd been hoping for me to find my happiness for years now. So I'm going to be happy. For myself. For her. For my parents. For Violet. For my boyfriends.
I have a small smile on my face while attempting to take all of the donation boxes to the small living room. Tae and Namjoon keep taking every box I try to grab and it makes me laugh.
"You look happy right now, lovely," Tae observes.
"I am. I'm happy that I've finally embraced my happiness. And I'm happy that even though grandma isn't here anymore, I know she'd be so proud of me," I smile. "Of course, I know there are going to be bad days where I really feel her loss more than I feel happiness, but I know you guys will be patient with me and help me through it. You've already helped me so much and it's only been a few days since she's passed."
"We understand completely and of course we'll be patient with you. We love you and want to help you any way we can," Joonie says with a smile.
I surprise him when I run and jump into his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist as his hands hold me up under my thighs. I kiss both of his dimples and move to softly kiss his lips.
"I love you, Joonie. I'm so excited to go on dates with all of you!" I say after I separate my lips from his.
Namjoon groans and kisses me again. Butterflies flutter in my stomach when I feel Taehyung press his chest to my back and kiss my neck. I suppress a moan and unwrap my legs from around Namjoon, dropping to the ground. I move away a little and crouch down, putting my head between my knees with my hands on top of my head.
"Fuck, y'all really do be trying to kill me," I take a deep breath and try to pull myself together while Namjoon chuckles at me.
"I'm not really sure what you just said, but I'm sorry if I went too far, noona," Taehyung timidly apologizes.
"You didn't Tae Tae. It made me really horny and I'm just not used to being so turned on all the time," I blush at my admission. "You guys don't even have to do anything either. Like you could just be scrolling on your phone and BAM! I'm turned on. I don't know, it's just strange for me and I don't know what to do about it."
I stand up and Tae pulls me into a hug.
"You don't have to do anything about it if you don't want to. But know that I'm totally okay with it if you do decide to do something about it. I can only speak for myself, but I don't doubt that we would all be okay with it," he says with a little smirk.
