Jungkook carried you through the entryway of your bathroom and gently placed you on the cool tiles, his strong hands firmly gripped at your hips to pull your body into his. After leaving a fleeting kiss against your temple, he leaned over the deep bathtub and twisted the knob so that steaming water was flooding the inside. He quickly turned his attention back to you and tugged at the hem of your hoodie with a quiet whine.
“Eager to see me naked?” you joked as you pulled the sweatshirt over your head.
When you emerged from underneath, you didn’t miss the way Jungkook’s eyes hungrily drank in your shirtless figure–his usually wide and innocent eyes darkening as he noticed that you hadn’t been wearing a bra. Deciding to take advantage of his piqued interest, you hooked your thumbs under the waistband of your leggings and slowly pushed them down your legs before stepping out of them and lazily kicking them in the general direction of the hamper.
Jungkook stared at you momentarily, his intense gaze almost making you self-conscious, before he groaned, low and deep, and closed the distance between you to run his chilly fingers down your spine. Goosebumps tickled your exposed flesh, only growing even more prominent when his hands found purchase on your ass. Your eyes fluttered closed for a moment at the way he was slowly kneading the muscles–his touch and the cool air hitting your skin causing your nipples to harden and grow sensitive with every subtle graze of his clothed chest against yours.
He leaned down and connected your lips in a much more urgent and feverish kiss than the one you shared in the living room just moments before.
“Yes, I am,” he nearly moaned into your mouth, his full lower lip grazing yours with every syllable. He lightly nipped at your bottom lip and ran his fingernails along the backs of your upper thighs.
“Aside from the disappointingly few nudes you blessed me with, I didn’t get to see all this,” he ran his hands up your torso until he was massaging your breasts, “for three months. I suffered without you.”
“You mean your dick suffered,” you playfully remarked, drawing a sweet chuckle from Jungkook’s chest.
BTS Dope AU in which instead of working in different industries, they are all working for crime investigations.
So so so Jungkook is with the police and handles all the arrests and break-ins, Jimin works with the data behind the computer like profiling and shit, Tae is the PI who sometimes work with the police, his quote unquote personal chauffeur Hoseok (also part of the police and is also a car chase master), Jin is the coroner who works with the body, and leader Yoongi who deals with the officials and authorize every investigation.
And Namjoon would be the genius serial killer who poses as a doorman of the hotel across the street :”)
Jm: “stop copying me ”
Jk: “stop copying me ”
Jm: “ugh you are so annoying ”
Jk: “ugh you are so annoying ”
Jm: *smirking* “Jimin I love you!”
Jk: *smirking as well* “Jimin I love you!”