Borahae (BTS reverse harem)✔️

All Night

Jigaemae thinks my plan is brilliant and goes above and beyond to help me pull it off. We hurriedly run all our errands while he works his manager magic and rearranges tomorrow's schedule. Of course, it took some strategizing, but it will be totally worth it. At least I hope it will.

I'm nearly bursting with nerves as I wait for them to come up from the car. I look down at my outfit, making sure just a bit of black lace peeks out from between the satin, just enough to be seductive without being obscene. I fluff my hair and smack my freshly glossed lips. Seriously, if this doesn't get their attention, I don't know what will.

Jin is first to strut through the door, and the second he spies me from the threshold, he freezes, prompting the other guys to run right into his broad back.

"Surprise," I smile.

He's still processing while the guys shove and maneuver around him to see what's got him so shook.

"What the...?" Namjoon breathes.

"You're wearing..." Hoseok's eyes might fall out of their sockets.

"Pajamas!" I exclaim. "And so will you."

I skip-walk over to where they're all still gathered at the entrance and grasp the first two hands I in reach: Namjoon and Taehyung.

"Come in! Come in!" I say pulling them inside.

Namjoon finally snaps out of his trance and takes a good look at me, standing before them in a satin fuchsia pajama set. It's modest—pants accompanied by a button-up top—and fits loosely. However, it's the black, sheer bodysuit peeking out from behind the top buttons that makes this get-up a bit on the sexy side. They can't really see anything other than the hint of my breasts pushed up by luxurious lace. If I unbuttoned my top, they'd find that it's see-through except for over my nipples. The tease is enough to drive them wild. I haven't even kissed most of them and we've been living together for over a month, although I'm not complaining. I think it's romantic that they like to take things slow.

However, I would like them to look at me romantically again. Honestly, I'd settle for them looking at me with something other than pity or fear clouding their eyes.

"Violet...are you trying to kill us?"

I drop his and Taehyung's hands and feign a cute frown. "What do you mean?"

"Your..." Taehyung opens his mouth but he's only able to gesture with his hands.

"Your pajamas...very, very nice," Hoseok comments, sidling up to join us. The other guys follow suit.

"Oh? You like them? Thank you."

"Um, you shouldn't wear that," Yoongi comments, yet he can't seem to tear his eyes away.

"You don't like them?" My lip pokes out into a pout. "Fine. I guess I'll take them off."

Then I really step up the ruse by unfastening the top button, making them believe that I intend to take off my clothes right here in the living room.

"No!" They all simultaneously shout holding up their hands to shield my chest. My poor boys are about to have a heart attack.

I finally drop the sexy act, unable to keep my giggles at bay.

"Oh, come on! I'm kidding. Your innocence is safe with me. I promise." I reach over and pinch a couple reddened cheeks to show that I'm really joking.

"I thought you said you had a date..." Namjoon questions skeptically.

"I do! And you're just in time. We're having a pajama party!"