𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙐𝙨, 𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 || BTS + Reader/OC

😘 Make Up, Make Out 🛏️

"When you touch me and tell me you love me. It's like fire on fire."

- Sam Smith

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Chapter 22

Namjoon's POV

Laughter filled the table and before we knew it was really late. Y/N was the one that suggested that I spend the night, and to be honest, I was surprised that they were all being so open with me and so generous and forgiving. 

"Are you sure? Can I really stay over tonight?" I ask tentatively.

"Of course, you can you're welcome here anytime," She responds, with a hand on my shoulder before heading into the kitchen to put the dishes in the dishwasher.

"Now, the only concern we have is how all three of us are going to fit into Y/N's bed,"

"Why my bed? Who volunteered my bedroom?" Y/n yells from the kitchen, before joining in the living room moments later. "Whoever volunteered my bedroom is going to have to be punished,"

"Ohh, really? It was me, when am I getting punished," Tae volunteers, pulling Y/n into his arms and trapping her into a back hug. She responds by turning herself around in his arms and pinching him harshly in his side several times. 

"Ok, I quit! When you said I was going to be punished I thought you meant in a sexual manner."

I look down and step closer to them before I asked, "Have you guys, um, had sex yet?"

Y/n straightens, speaking shyly, "Um, no, we haven't,"

"We just wanted to wait a little bit, as frustrating as it is, she's worth it." Jin says, finally, "As for bedroom arrangements I call dips on Namjoon tonight."

"Hey! Don't hog him all to yourself, we just got him back!" Taehyung whines, pouting into Y/N's shoulder. I 

"Well, go cry about it," Jin teases before taking my hand and leading me upstairs to the guest room. 

"I'll see you guys tomorrow morning!" I shout over my shoulder, letting my mate lead me into the guest bedroom and locking the door behind us. 

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Y/N's POV

"What do you think they're getting up to up there?"

"Nothing good. Probably going to have sex?" Tae grabs my hand and leads me upstairs and into my bedroom. 

"Sex? They have sex?" I question, pulling my pajamas from my dresser and setting them on the bed. 

"Well, yeah. Haven't you seen our mate marks, the three of us have all had sex with each other before?" He says, pulling down his collar to expose his collarbone, where two sets of bit marks lay on each side of his neck. He points to the middle of his collarbone, "I want yours right here,"

I trace my hand over the spot, "I guess, I've never thought of you guys in a lustful manner. It makes sense that you all have been with each other before meeting me, you've known each other much longer,"

"I don't think you understand how truly devastating it is for my mate to tell me that she doesn't view me in a 'lustful manner', as you put it." He teases, pulling off his shirt and climbing on top of me with only his shorts on, "Are you saying that you don't find me attractive, little mate?"