Borahae (BTS reverse harem)✔️

N.O

I'm not sure if I wiggled against him or if Joon flexed his hips against me, but sometime during the night—maybe thirty minutes after we fell asleep or even a couple of hours—we're both needy and squirming with desire. Namjoon strokes me from behind, sliding in and out of me while holding my leg up to thrust in deeper. I angle my body and meet him stroke for stroke, loving the way he fills me up and rocks me back into a blissful sleep.

Surprisingly, Namjoon wakes up on time and is noticeably more chipper than I've ever seen him at such a disturbingly early hour. Me, on the other hand? Not so much.

"Hey, Vi," he coos caressing my cheek. "You want to sleep more or need coffee?"

I peel open an eyelid and find that he's already showered and dressed.

"Oh shit," I rasp, eliciting a chuckle from Joon. He's always so tickled when I curse. "What time is it?"

"Six. We'll be leaving in about half an hour."

Despite my aching, heavy limbs, I trudge out of bed to hurriedly get ready. I wish I could just wash my face and brush my teeth, but I'm still sticky with our mingled release and I'm pretty sure Joon is still seeping out of me. So I borrow a robe from him and dash downstairs, praying no one catches my walk of shame, and jump in the shower.

After freshening up, I hurry to the kitchen to find that everyone is already there eating bowls of cereal. Great. Now I feel terrible.

"I'm so sorry, guys," I say, stopping at each of them to give them quick good morning pecks before grabbing a much-needed cup of coffee. "I overslept."

"You don't have to apologize," Jin states with a perplexed frown. "You don't even have to get up with us. You should sleep."

"But we already have so little time together. I don't want to miss out."

As soon as the words fly from my mouth, I instantly want to take them back. They already feel bad enough about leaving me home alone so often. I don't want to guilt them more when I know they're doing their very best.

"Oh! Why don't you come to the show recording today?" Hobi suggests. "Today is Inkigayo. They have the best sandwich!"

I smile at his bright enthusiasm. Just hours ago, he could barely keep his eyes open.

"A sandwich? Why didn't you say so?" I joke. "I'm totally in now."

The guys finish off their breakfast then I walk them to the door. And just like every morning, they wait for their goodbye hugs and kisses.

"Noona, you will come today?" Jungkook asks hopefully, his hands on my waist.

"I will," I promise.

He kisses my lips before leaving pecks all over my face, causing me to squeal and playfully ruffle his hair. He gives me my favorite bunny smile.

"Love you, Noona."

"Love you, JK."

"You should sleep," Yoongi says, pulling me away from Jungkook and into his arms. He presses his lips to my forehead. "You don't have to come until much later."

"I'll be fine," I counter, locking my hands around his neck. I smile up at him. "You're so pretty, Yoongs."

He makes a shy face and diverts his gaze. "You like to mess with me," he mutters.

"Of course, I do. How else will I get your attention?"

Then I lean forward and kiss his sweet lips. Yoongi immediately responds by cradling my head and working his mouth against mine.