Masquerade. (Jimin x Reader x Hoseok) Part 4 FINALE
With a mask, you could be whoever you want to be. You could be someone completely different, or you could be unabashedly yourself.
Jimin x Reader x Hoseok
Fluff & Smut
Office Au, Hosts Au
Summary: To secretly relieve your stress about your single life and your hard times at work, you cave and decide to give this mysteriously alluring club a chance. At Club Masquerade, you can indulge in your fantasies and indulge in who you really want to be without strings attached. So when you waltz in and realize you’re not exactly sure what you want, two of their best hosts swoop in and are more than willing to help you figure it out…
But it seems you’re not the only one keeping secrets in your office.
Warning: GRAB YO SELF A PAIL OF WATER CAUSE YOU GONNA BE THIRSTY (Unless that’s just me *CHUGS JUG* lol)
think I need a strong drink.” You mumbled as you slowly put the masks back
into the closet. “Or Hoseok– give me a good punch to the face so I could
forget this happened.”
Hoseok flinched at the sound of your
voice calling him then he collected himself to retort.
"Wait, why am I the one that
has to punch you?“
"Cause you’ve been holding it
in all these years. Just do it.” You closed your eyes.
Hoseok rolled his eyes, “Y/N.
I’m not punching you.”
You messed up your hair anxiously.
Your mind was all jumbled and you didn’t know what to do. Jimin walked over and
locked the door.
"Y/N, have a seat first.“
he spoke calmly.
You shook your head and laughed.
"This is a joke right?”
You glanced over at Hoseok and Jimin
who were staring at you seriously. It sunk in that it was, in fact, reality.
You had been fooling around with
both of your bosses…and they – they…
"Oh my god.“ You covered
your mouth in horror as you stumbled into Hoseok’s chair beside you.
Jimin rushed to your side and made
sure the seat didn’t roll out from underneath you.
"I can’t believe…” Jimin
chuckled. “You’re Silver. Wow…”
You hurriedly covered your face. “Oh
my god. Oh my god. Oh my god.”
Jimin smirked, “Remembering all
the fun we had?”
"How’re you guys okay with
this?“ You stared at them incredulously. "Are you not embarrassed
that I saw…I saw….”
Your eyes glanced from Hoseok to
Jimin and back to Hoseok then back to Jimin.
"Well I can’t say it was
embarrassing or anything… cause that’s kind of our job.“ Jimin shrugged
then winked at you. "Plus you clearly liked what you saw.”
You groaned and covered your face
Jimin glanced at Hoseok and urged
him to say something. Hoseok exhaled and leaned against his desk, crossing his
"Do you regret it?“ he
You froze then shook your head
"Then stop whining.“ He
rolled his eyes. "It’s not the end of the world just cause you jacked us
off and we made you orgasm a few times.”
You lunged at Hoseok and placed your
hand over his mouth.
"Are you kidding me? We are at
WORK! What if people hear you?“ You whispered angrily.
Hoseok sighed and grabbed your hand.
"I’m just saying. We’re fine,
so there’s no need for you to freak out. That’s different and this is
You looked down at Hoseok’s gentle
hand holding your own and he pulled it away quickly.
"You’re…“ You started as
you stared into his eyes, the pieces coming together. Then you whipped around
and found Jimin sitting in Hoseok’s chair, cross-legged, and smirking
mischievously. His demeanor had completely made a 180."And
"Well baby girl.“ Jimin
grinned. "Why don’t you tell us your decision now then?”
Your eyes widened and you stumbled
back, trying to get some distance between them. “I…I…”
"So finding out our identities
affected your decision?“ Jimin questioned curiously.
"It’s just…um…it just
confuses me a bit because well…” You continued to study the two of them
staring at you.
You were breaking out into cold
sweat at the situation. Jimin started cracking up, breaking the intensity in
the air. You and Hoseok glanced over him inquisitively.
"Ah you’re too cute, Y/N.“
He wiped a tear from his eyes. "You’re not going to hurt our feelings in
any way if you prefer one of us over the other. We’re not going to stop being
"I know…but it’s not like I
can go back to Club Masquerade and you know…“ You murmured.
Jimin smirked as he got up and
started walking to you. "How about this then?”
You shivered at the way his eyes
darkened as he came closer.
"Jimin.“ Hoseok warned but
his friend paid him no mind.
"How about we take Club
Masquerade to the office?” He whispered, his breath ghosting over your
You felt an arm wrap around your
waist, pulling you from being in such close proximity to Jimin.
"Don’t scare her, Jimin. My
goodness. She just found out we’ve pretty much touched her entire body and she’s
practically seen us naked.“ Hoseok chuckled as he secured you behind him.
You smacked his back angrily.
"Stop saying that out loud!”
Hoseok laughed. “It’s true
You glared at him.
"I’m just saying we spice up
the proposition.“ Jimin threw an arm around both yours and Hoseok’s
shoulders. "Since she’s still confused, we continue the experiments… but
"H-here??“ You stammered.
"Doesn’t it… excite
you?” Jimin whispered into your ear. “You can’t go back to the Club
knowing our identities because it would be embarrassing for you, but all three
of us HAVE to go to work regardless. You get time to decide and you get your
very own Club Masquerade during work hours…without payment…and with ALL the
You remained quiet because your body
was trembling with anticipation at the thought of sneaking around with the risk
of being caught. The two men were watching your expression intently, waiting
for you to say something. After a few minutes of contemplation, you shook your
head and stepped away from them.
"Okay?” Hoseok and Jimin
"No!“ You yelled.
"No?” They lowered their
"No, I mean. I need to think
about this.“ You explained. "It’s just a lot to take in. You’re just
"Yeah…” You exhaled.
"That’s fine.“ Hoseok
nodded. "It is a lot to take in. So we’ll give you time to decide.”
"By tonight.“ Jimin cut
"By tomorrow.” Hoseok
glanced over at him.
"How about I’ll let you know
whenever I know? Okay?“ You pointed at the two of them as you backed up
towards the door.
"Take your time.” Hoseok
Jimin shrugged and chuckled.
“It’s not like you can get away from us anyway.”
You smiled wryly and hurried out the
door, not realizing you had been holding your breath. Skeptically, you glanced
around to see if there were vigilant or judgmental eyes watching you, but
everyone was either on lunch break or focusing on work with headphones in.
Exhaling out of relief, you plopped into your chair, unable to fathom the
unexpected turn of events. You found yourself staring into the office in front
of you, watching the two’s silhouettes moving around.
"Wow! How great is this?“
Jimin grinned excitedly. "Silver is Y/N. Wow.”
Hoseok exhaled, “Let’s not
dwell on it until she’s made her decision. We’re at work.”
Jimin pouted. “Are you not
excited? She’s hard working and attractive, plus great in bed!”
Hoseok glared at Jimin.
"Fine, fine. No Masquerade talk
at the office. Got it.“ Jimin chimed and began tending to the stacks of
paper in front of him.
That night, you tossed and turned in
contemplation. Could you really refuse the offer? I mean, here were two
attractive men asking you to hook up with them DURING work hours for FREE. But then
they weren’t just strangers, they were your BOSSES. But then that made them so
much more appealing.
You sat up and groaned; the storm in
your mind keeping you up. You were curious but you were also nervous. Was this
a good idea? Would they really be okay with it? You bit your lip and whipped
out your phone. You wanted to know more about them, now that you’ve figured out
their identities. You were curious to see if your original choice would stay
the same or become different in the "real world”. Clearly, your body
and heart were leaning towards a decision already but your mind clung onto its
last hope. Finally, the final straw came when you imagined the hott scenarios
that could occur if you agreed to it. Your mind released the strings of your
logic and you caved.
"Oh fuck it.“ You hissed
and texted the two.
Jimin and Hoseok rolled over and
opened the message.
Let’s do it.
Nervously, you arrived to work the next
morning. You had put effort into looking pretty so you did your make up a little
more than usual and sprayed on your special perfume.
"Mr. Jung is already
here.” Your co-worker whispered. “He told me to tell you to see him
when you arrived.”
You swallowed and nodded.
"Don’t be nervous. He’ll
probably yell at you like usual.“ your co-worker laughed.
You chuckled, trying to sound
convincing. That wasn’t exactly why you were nervous this time. "Yeah, I’m
sure that’s it.”
You knocked timidly, half hoping he
was asleep or not even inside.
Slowly, you stepped into the office
and you felt Hoseok’s eyes on your outfit.
He scoffed as you looked at him in
"You’re expecting something
aren’t you?” He smirked and your face quickly contorted into an expression
"What did you call me
for?“ You exhaled, wondering why you even bothered to expect something
from someone you’ve known for years.
"Come here. I marked a few
things I want you to edit.” He beckoned and you walked over.
moved your face closer to the paper on his desk, squinting. “Where’d you
mark it? Do I need a microscope?”
Hoseok chuckled and you felt his
lips press a kiss on your cheek. Your eyes widened and you stood up hurriedly.
"It’s in the next page.“ He
You skeptically reached for the
paper, maintaining your distance as he watched you, amused.
"Are you more relaxed
now?” he laughed.
You glanced up at him in surprise.
"You walked in like a terrified
animal.“ he snorted. "It’s not like either of us are going to eat you
alive. I mean, unless you want us to.”
You rushed to cover his mouth
hurriedly. “Can you please stop saying things like that?”
He nodded as he slowly pulled your
hand from his mouth. Neither of you broke the eye contact and you didn’t pull
back. You were mesmerized by the fact that you hadn’t recognized either of
them. Now that you were staring at him, feeling his hand in yours, you knew for
sure he was Black Mask.
"You know there’s a sexier way
you could shut me up.“ he smiled and you chuckled.
He pulled your waist down and
captured your lips in his. You inhaled sharply at the contact and you felt your
hands slide up to his shoulders to steady yourself. He broke the kiss and you
felt dizzy as you stared into your boss’s face instead of a mask this time.
Your heart raced as he caressed your face gently.
"You look beautiful.“ he
You leaned over and kissed him
again, wanting to make sure this was real. He welcomed it happily, guiding you
to sit on his lap so you weren’t bending over to kiss him.
"What am I doing? Oh my
You breathed as you pressed your
forehead against his.
Hoseok chuckled, “This is a bit
"I can’t believe…“ You
studied his face. "Are you schizophrenic?”
Hoseok rolled his eyes, “Shut up.”
He bit your bottom lip and you
wrapped your arms around his neck to pull him deeper into the kiss.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the
door and you both froze, hearts racing.
"Yes?“ Hoseok called,
"It’s Jimin. Hope you two
aren’t fighting~” He chimed playfully.
Hoseok smirked and spun his chair
around to hide you on his lap. “Come in.”
Jimin entered and hurriedly shut the
door before you two revealed your position. “I can’t believe you started
Hoseok chuckled as he embraced you
warmly. “I was just teaching her a few things.”
Jimin smirked as he eyed you two
with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Well I’ll make sure to demonstrate a few more things when I get
my hands on you.”
You blushed as you felt Hoseok’s
hand land on your exposed thigh. Mentally, you patted yourself in the back for
choosing to wear a pencil skirt dress today.
He leaned over and whispered, “This is
going to drive me crazy.”
You smiled, “Good. That’s what
I was going for.”
Hoseok patted your hip and you stood
up understandably. “I just wanted to see you first thing in the morning.
I’ll call you in if I find any errors for real.”
You nodded, still finding his behavior
weird but definitely welcomed. Before you made it to the door, you heard Jimin
clear his throat.
"Where’s MY good morning
kiss?“ he questioned.
You glanced over at Hoseok, not
wanting him to be uncomfortable, but he nodded nonchalantly. Walking over, you
leaned down to kiss Jimin sweetly, but he roughly pulled you down to straddle
him. Immediately, his tongue slipped into yours and you couldn’t help that moan
that it elicited from the back of your throat. His lips curled up and he broke
"What a sound to hear first
thing in the morning.” he breathed on your lips as he lightly smacked your
ass. “Now get out of my office before I take this skirt off in front of
You shivered and scrambled off of
him, fixing your skirt and clothes, feeling both of their eyes on you hungrily.
You felt sexy and wanted. Silently praising yourself for agreeing to this, you
walked towards the door.
"Wait.“ Hoseok called out
and both yours and Jimin’s eyes were on him as he walked over to you. He
reached out and adjusted a few stray strands of hair that they both had
"Thanks.“ You blushed.
He nodded curtly and went back to
With one last look at them both
watching you, you stepped out of the office. You were sure your cheeks were red
and your body felt hot. With your heart racing, you returned to your desk and
distracted yourself with your work.
About an hour or so later, your head
whipped up expectantly when the door opened to the office.
"Wow, working hard as usual
Y/N.” Jimin, grinning brightly, rushed over to you. “What’s the
occasion? You look extra beautiful today.”
You blushed, despite being taken
aback by seeing this side of Jimin after how he was acting earlier. Soon,
Hoseok also exited the office and caught you and Jimin chatting amiably. You
watched the way his lips curled up into a smirk.
"As usual, your desk is a mess,
Y/N. You’re the first thing people see so be presentable for goodness sake.“
With that, he stalked off, leaving
Jimin chuckled and leaned over to
whisper seductively, "Let me get my dessert later during lunch.”
You blushed as he laughed heartily.
He turned around and began skipping out of the office while waving back at you.
"We have to head to a meeting
with the board. I’ll see you later, Y/N! Bye bye!“
You didn’t realize you were staring
blankly at the door they had disappeared through until you felt your co-worker
tap your shoulder. Flinching, you spun around to find her wearing a concerned
"You okay? Mr. Jung must’ve
scolded you harshly this morning, huh?”
You laughed weakly. “It was
She looked at you sympathetically
then returned to her work. You exhaled and ran your hand through your hair.
Their changing personalities were
definitely something you had to get used to. It was weird yet intriguing. It
made you want to divulge all their other sides, in the only way you could. Then
remembering Jimin’s statement, you suppressed your squeal and began counting
down until lunch time.
You made your way up to the rooftop
warily. Jimin had texted you to meet him there and you were praying that none
of your co-workers would join you. Luckily, you usually enjoyed eating lunch
alone and everyone understood that by now, so no one bothered to question why
you were slipping out so secretively. You opened the door to the rooftop curiously,
but no one was there. Furrowing your brows, you glanced around. Stepping
forward, you went to close the door and almost screamed when you found that
Jimin was behind the door, smirking smugly.
Before you could say anything, he
pulled you towards him and locked lips with you. You were in no position or
desire to resist as he pinned your back against the door, not breaking the
"Fuck this is hott.“ He
whispered as he unbuttoned your shirt slightly.
You were already breathing heavily.
It was exhilarating and nerve-wrecking, being so out in the open. You were torn
between wanting people to see you and wanting to suggest doing it someplace
more hidden. But Jimin never gave you a choice on the matter as his cold fingers
traced down your chest, making you shiver.
"I’ve been wanting to do this
since you handed me that drill in the office.” He whispered as he began
nipping at your neck slowly and you felt yourself exhale with pleasure.
"And I’ve been wanting to do
this –“ he spun you around and pressed himself against your back.
"Since that company outing.”
Your breath hitched as he grinded
into your ass, which was only protected by the thin fabric of your pencil
skirt. He was already hard and you felt yourself getting turned on by his
"Why didn’t you?“ You
breathed and you felt his hands cover your breasts.
"Because I didn’t know you were
such a little tease.” He spoke into your ear as he began massaging your
You moaned as he rubbed his hardness
behind you, and pleasured you with his hands in the front. Soon, his mouth
found your neck as well. You were literally melting in his arms. You unbuttoned
a few more of your shirt buttons as you rubbed your ass into him, causing him
to growl, and he immediately slipped his hand inside your bra. Fingers rolling
your nipples as you two slowly found a rhythm with your hips.
"I need you naked with me
inside you.“ he uttered.
You spun around and wrapped your
legs around his waist, biting back a groan as your wetness settled right over his
bulge. Smirking, he rolled his hips and you reeled your head back, feeling your
core throbbing with need. Something about seeing his face, seeing how much he
wanted you, how much he craved for you –it was raw; it was real. Only a door
and a few stairs were blocking your colleagues from hearing you two, and if
anyone from the adjacent offices looked through their window, they would be
getting themselves a free show. Your body tingled with excitement as you
crashed your lips into his.
Easily, he carried you to the
benches and sat down so that you were comfortably straddling him. Placing his
hands on the ends of the seat for leverage, he began bucking into you while he
pushed your skirt up slyly. You were too engrossed in the way his tongue was
playing around inside your mouth to worry about his hand climbing up your
skirt. You were too busy making sure you rolled your hips into him at the same
time he raised his for deeper friction.
"Fuck.” he groaned as you
traveled to his neck.
"I’m so wet.“ You whimpered
into his ear and immediately his hand shot underneath your skirt to touch you.
You gasped at the contact while his
eyes darkened with lust, waiting and wondering if you were going to scold him
or not. But you simply rocked your hips forward to meet his fingers and he
immediately captured your lips hungrily while he stroked your dampness. You
were panting loudly as his hands and the fabric of your underwear added a new
sensation to your need.
"You feel so fucking good. So
wet, for me.” he licked his lips as you both continued to rub against each
other, full of lust and desire.
Suddenly, you both heard footsteps
and you scrambled off of him.
"Your shirt.“ He
mentioned, and you fumbled to button it back up while he tried to adjust the
obvious bulge emerging from his pants. You teasingly grazed it before hopping
to the other side of the table, earning a hiss from him. You opened your purse
and threw your sandwich onto the table just as the doors swung open. A few of
your co-workers waltzed in nonchalantly, chatting away.
Jimin crossed his legs and smiled at
you, amused as you stuffed your mouth nervously.
"Was that good?” he
chuckled, now back to his usually bright self but with an undeniably playful
twinkle in his eye.
Most people would think he was
asking you about your lunch, but you knew he was talking about the position you
were in just before.
"Very.“ You breathed as a
small smile splayed on your face.
"I’m sure there’s more where
that came from.” he grinned widely.
"I hope so….“ You
mumbled then glanced at the lonely water bottle he had taken out. "Aren’t
"I had a bit of dessert.“
He took his index finger and sucked it in front of you as he spoke. "I
hope to finish it later.”
You choked on whatever you had in
your mouth at his implication and he giggled as he opened his water bottle for
you. He waited for you to catch your breath before he commented,
"Maybe you could have a taste
You turned red and went back to
coughing as he laughed at your reaction.
You fanned yourself as you walked to
the Conference Room where you and Hoseok usually practiced his speeches and
presentations. Slowly, you opened the door and took a peek inside. Your
heartbeat quickened as you spotted him with his tie off, shirt unbuttoned
slightly, and sleeves rolled up to reveal his toned forearms – one of your
weaknesses. Your previous encounter with Jimin left you sensitive and full of
desire. You wondered if Hoseok would be willing to help you or if he really
wanted to just get some work done. You stepped into the room and he glanced up
at you, as he usually did, then returned to his papers. Disappointment washed
over you as you took a seat next to him.
"How was lunch?” He asked
softly and you stared at him for a few seconds before you realized you had to
"It was good.“ You
answered, still staring at him.
Your eyes wandered to the lip mole
he had and you wondered why you hadn’t put two and two together sooner. Then
you found yourself eye-ing his neck and jaw line. You got flustered when Hoseok
turned his head and found you gawking at him, but you couldn’t look away as he
studied you carefully. His hands reached out and his thumb gently grazed your
lips, making you warm all over.
"Jimin, huh?” his lips
curled up and you felt saddened when his hands left.
"What?“ You questioned.
"Your lips are nice and
swollen.” Hoseok chuckled. “And unless there’s a third mask here
that’s going around kissing you, or I had an out of body experience and made
out with you without remembering, that was the work of Jimin.”
You blushed. “Is…that
He smiled as he returned to signing
papers, “I wish you were only mine, but seeing as how you’re enjoying
yourself, I don’t mind.”
"You realllyyy don’t
mind?“ You were a bit annoyed at his nonchalant attitude, so your hands
found its way to his leg as you moved closer.
His eyes were back on you curiously
as you closed the distance.
"Do you want me to be
honest?” He questioned.
You nodded and immediately, his hand
grabbed yours to stop you from rubbing his leg to drive him crazy.
"I want you to myself so bad
that I feel like I’m going to go crazy when I don’t see you near me.“ He
confessed. "Because when you’re gone, I know it’s not me touching
Your breath hitched at his words and
immediately, you latched yourself onto his neck. You memorized the spot that he
loved and his grip on your hand loosened, allowing you to trace his thighs as
you climbed on him. He moaned as your tongue worked his sensitive spot.
"You really are J-Hope.“
You breathed into your neck.
You stared at him in contemplation.
“I’m not sure yet.”
Then you leaned down and shared a
gentle kiss that soon turned more passionate. His hands found your hips and
your knee propped his legs open as you pressed up against him. You caught the
way his forearms tensed as he held you steady.
"There are no more rules.“
Your voice echoed in the conference room and you saw his face darken with the
He captured your lips and his hand
found its way to the zipper of your pencil skirt.
"May I?” he whispered on
You gave him a firm nod before
kissing him again. Soon, you straddled him freely without the restraints of
your skirt and he traced the curves of your ass with his cold hands.
"Shit your hands are always
freezing.“ You cursed.
He laughed. "Sorry.”
Then he unbuttoned your shirt and
playfully cupped your breasts for warmth. “Ahh…much better.”
You visibly shivered from the
temperature change and glared at him, but he soon thumbed both of your nipples
to appease you. You groaned with pleasure as he trailed kisses down your
exposed neck, your shirt hanging off you loosely.
"We should lock the door.“
"I already did.” You
He chuckled as he pressed his lips
onto your shoulder, “You sly woman.”
You were squirming under him as he
skillfully toyed with your breasts. Your eyes were closed with pleasure and you
felt yourself heating up. You knew he was watching you and you prayed you
weren’t making awkward faces as he did so. You were so lost in the feeling of
his hands on your sensitive buds and the fact that he was studying you as literally
melted under his touch turned you on more.
"You’re so beautiful.“ He
muttered and you exhaled at the loss of contact when he pulled his hands away.
But then, you felt him tenderly pulling down the straps of your bra as he gazed
at your face. Your eyes fluttered open and stared back at him. In a flash, he
pulled down your bra and the cold air of the conference room hit your already
hard nipples. You inhaled sharply but it soon turned into a groan as you felt
his mouth cover one breast and his hand massage the other.
"Oh my god.” You whined.
Encouraged, Hoseok flicked his tongue
out against your nipple and you pulled his head forward, needing more of him,
needing him to continue, needing him.
You begged. "Faster.”
Hoseok obliged and began hurriedly
swirling his tongue as you began rocking your hips against him. He moaned and
the vibration ran straight to your need. He switched breasts and while one was
in his mouth, the other was being rolled between his fingers, flicked, and
rubbed. It was driving you insane.
"I need you to touch me.“
He sucked on your nipple loudly
before glancing up at you. "Are you sure?”
"Yes. Fuck, please.“ You
breathed, clearly disheveled.
He smiled and fixed your hair.
"If you insist.”
Then he went back to licking your
more sensitive nipple while his hand traveled up your thigh. You were
breathless with anticipation as his hands finally made it to your center. His
fingers ghosted over your dampness and you rocked forward to make contact,
knowing he was hesitant.
He chuckled as he began stroking you
with his fingers expertly while you pressed sloppy kisses on his lips and onto
"You’re a mess.“ he
"Shut up.” You breathed.
“You’re going to be a mess after me.”
"Oh really?“ His lips
curled up as his fingers quickened against your dripping underwear. Your mind
went blank and you began breathing heavily, pressing your forehead on his
shoulder as his fingers played with you. He smiled and kissed your neck
"I’ll take care of you, don’t
You nodded as you locked lips with
him while his free hand added a new wave of pleasure to your already
heightening one by returning to your nipple. You screamed and his mouth covered
yours in a passionate kiss to drown out your noises, as he led you to your
orgasm just simply with his fingers and his mouth on your neck and lips
alternatively. You limply lay in his arms, trying to catch your breath. He
pulled your bra back to its original place and buttoned your shirt. Tapping
your hip, he urged you to slip back into your skirt which you obeyed, since he
did all the work and you just had to put your legs into it. Sighing with an
amused smile on his face, he wrapped his arms around you lovingly.
You nodded as you rested your head
against his shoulders. You felt like a large baby in his embrace but it helped
calm you down. He kissed your temple.
"Let’s get to work then.”
He leaned over to continue his
paperwork while you stayed on his lap. As he was focused, you took the time to
study his face. It still felt surreal to you that both him and Jimin were doing
this with you. You weren’t sure when exactly you were going to wake up from a
dream as good as this one.
"Take a picture. It lasts
longer.“ he rolled his eyes and you chuckled.
"I see Hoseok is back.”
He tapped his pen on paper in front
of him. “This needs to be worded better.”
You took a look at it and hummed.
Then you grabbed the pen from his grasp but he pulled it away.
"Noo. You never give me my pens
"I’m right here!” You
argued as you smacked his leg. “You’ll literally see my every move with
He sighed and you swiped it from his
grip as you began writing in your edits.
The days following were every bit as
breath-taking. You had no idea there were so many places you could fool around
in in the office. You found yourself being dragged or ambushed at random times
throughout the day. Not that you minded because they were very, very welcomed surprises. Yet, there was
still a gnawing feeling in the back of your mind that something was off though.
The more you got involved with Jimin and Hoseok, the more you got lost in the
fantasy, and the more you wondered who they really were.
Jimin locked the door as he found
you in the copy room. No one ever went there other than you because most people
had printers at their desks to print multiple copies. However, you needed to
scan and print signed documents for safe keeping, so you were there often. You
spun around curiously, but was immediately pushed back into the copy machine.
Instinctively, knowing you had limited time, your hands unbuttoned Jimin’s
pants as he groaned. He sucked on your neck and you hissed.
"You can’t give me a mark
He hummed as he pulled down your
tank top and began giving you a hickey right on the top of your boob. You
breathed as you palmed him, thumbing the head of his cock through his boxers.
"How much time do we have until
someone notices we’re gone?” Jimin whined.
"Maybe a minute or two?“
You whispered. "Maybe more?”
He contemplated then murmured.
“I need you.”
Your eyes widened. “But what if
"I have an extra pair of
boxers.“ he winked. "And I’m always fine going commando.”
He squeezed your butt and bit your
lip, stopping you before you could say anything.
"I need you on your knees for
me.” Jimin whispered against your lips and you felt your legs give way.
You kissed his lips then worked down
his neck as he writhed under your touch.
"Y/N. I need you NOW.“ he
You hummed and found yourself kneeling
in front of his bulge. Smirking, you continued to palm him as you watched his
cock twitch under your touch. You glanced up and his face was contorted in
undeniable pleasure. He bit his lip sensually, biting back a groan, and soon
you leaned forward and pressed your lips onto the fabric of his boxers. He
whimpered and you smiled, feeling empowered that you, for once, were making him
come undone. You licked his length as your fingers rubbed the head of his cock.
"Fuck.” he cursed and you
found yourself slipping your tongue through the hole in his boxers to touch his
He reeled his head back.
"Do that again babygirl.“
he moaned and you flicked your tongue out again.
"Take my cock in your
mouth.” he instructed and you traced his length with your tongue.
Then you pulled back and through his
boxers, began licking the slit of cock as you pumped him. He hissed as the
friction was both painful and inviting, but he stuck his own hands in his pants
to speed up the process.
"Turn around for me, on all
fours.“ he demanded.
You did so and soon found his
clothed hardness ramming against your ass while you moaned.
"Shhh baby girl.” He
hummed mischievously. “Someone will catch us if you’re too loud.”
You rolled your ass onto him and he
slapped it as he groaned. Your heart was racing as his noises began getting
louder. You soon lost contact but you didn’t dare turn around without his
permission. Suddenly, you were pulled back by your shirt and he lay on the
floor, his hands pumping his free cock in front of you.
"Come here baby girl.“ he
moaned as he continued pleasing himself while his eyes raked your body.
You crawled over to him and he
licked his lip, panting.
"Take your top off.” he
You pulled off your blazer and tank
top. With his free hand, he unclipped your bra and immediately latched his
mouth onto you. You let out a loud groan and he began bucking his hips up
wildly as you continued to say slurs mixed with drawn out moans at the feeling
of his mouth on your nipple.
"Fuck.“ he pushed you off
of him and sat up, close to coming.
You bit your lip and wrapped your
arms behind him, covering his hands with your own, moving it at the same pace.
"Imagine it’s me.” You
whispered and the image sent him over the edge. Guiding his hands, you pumped
him through his high as you bit into his neck to suppress your own growing
desire at what you were witnessing.
Hurriedly, you dressed yourself and
found a box of tissues to hand to him. He cleaned himself up while you
continued copying files, your heart racing.
"Turned on?“ he growled as
he nibbled at your earlobe.
"That was hott.” he
whispered. “Let’s hope next time it’ll be your hands on my cock so you
could feel it yourself.”
You shivered and soon found yourself
alone in the room.
"Oh my god.“ You exhaled
in awe as you pulled back your hair, to ventilate your warm and sweating body.
"Y/N!” Jimin giggled
brightly as he greeted you first thing in the morning.
You grinned but you now could
pinpoint the way his eyes turned dark and sensual for a split second before he
was beaming innocently again. You swallowed hard at the thoughts that probably
flittered through his mind in that second but you shook your head, erasing
those thoughts away.
And without fail, Hoseok would smirk
as he walked in and make fun of you as he usually did.
"You’re such a slob Y/N.“
"Wow, look who’s early for
"What’re you wearing, an
alligator on your feet?“
It always made you wonder if he
meant it or not. But when you entered the office and they both vied to be your
first good morning kiss, you immediately forgot all of those thoughts.
Everything escalated quickly at the
beginning of the following week. It started with a video conference to the
Corporate Head to go over the statistics of the branch, now that Jimin and
Hoseok had been working together for a little over a month already. You sat in
the middle of them, since the CEO wanted you present to make sure the two
weren’t fabricating things.
"Has it been a month and a half
already?” You commented in awe.
Jimin grinned, “Crazy isn’t
"Yeah. Wow.“ You flipped
through the notes you made and distributed them.
"You’ve been fooling around
with two of the hottest guys in this city for that long.” Jimin smirked
and you blushed.
"Hey, hey.“ Hoseok warned.
"No cheap tricks during this conference.”
"I don’t know what you’re
talking about.“ Jimin shrugged unconvincingly.
Hoseok took off his jacket and
covered your exposed legs. "Everything with skin tempts him.”
"Shut up Hoseok. I don’t feel
the need to ram my dick into you.“ Jimin claimed.
"No?” Hoseok’s lips curled
up. “I’m pretty sure in college you asked me if I was interested in
Jimin’s eyes flitted to you
curiously. “What about you, Y/N?”
"What?“ You blinked.
Hoseok rubbed your arm comfortingly
then instructed. "Stay on your toes or one of us gets fired.”
You nodded while Jimin snorted
"I’m charming as hell. Don’t
Hoseok rolled his eyes then a video
call appeared. Immediately, Hoseok turned serious and Jimin flashed his
brightest smile. You felt yourself shiver at the quick change. But then you sat
up straighter as the CEO’s face appeared on the screen.
Everything was going smoothly. You
and Hoseok did most of the talking while Jimin laughed, agreed, and threw in a
joke or two. While Hoseok was discussing something with the CEO, you felt
Hoseok’s jacket slip off your leg and a warm hand lay on your thigh instead.
You gulped, knowing it was Jimin’s. But you couldn’t make it seem as if
something was wrong and distract Hoseok or make the CEO question you two. So
you tried to keep a straight face as your heart rammed into your chest. His
hands were tracing circles in your inner thighs and instinctively, your legs
spread apart slightly, allowing him to travel closer to your growing wetness.
Heat pooled into your lower stomach as his fingers caressed the creased between
your thighs and hip bone playfully.
Suddenly, you felt another hand on
your other leg and your eyes widened as Hoseok slipped underneath your skirt
too. He and Jimin continued talking calmly while you were trying not to panic
or let out a groan. Hoseok was trying to push Jimin’s hand away from you but
Jimin fought back by gripping onto your skin. You shifted uncomfortably and
exhaled slowly. You felt Hoseok tense while Jimin smiled at the sound. Soon,
you gripped the end of your chair as you felt both of their fingers stroking
you; you were going to explode in a matter of time. To keep your sanity and
your face in front of your CEO, you gripped their hands and pried them off of
you, despite your body’s protests.
"CEO, I actually have a few
more things I need to finish by
myself.” You emphasized knowing that their dark eyes were on you at the
implication. “Please excuse me.”
"Yes of course. Thanks
for your time.“ The CEO bowed and you hurried out of the room, trying to
figure out which room you should go into in order to release the growing urge
Suddenly, you were pulled into one
of the filing closets and immediately, you crashed your lips into his.
"There’s no way I’m going to
let a lady finish what I started.” Hoseok whispered as you pulled his hips
closer to you. “I want to please you.”
You growled at his statement and
attacked his upper lip, swirling your tongue on that lip mole that you could
stare at all day long. He breathed heavily and lifted you up easily. Wrapping
your legs around him, he carried you to the nearest surface while you plastered
his neck with kisses, licks, love bites, and moans. Luckily, there was small
table in the corner of the room and as soon as you were settled on top of it,
his hands traveled underneath your skirt. You wrapped your arms around his neck
to deepen the kiss as he began rubbing your clit through your soaked panties.
"I need someone down there,
Hoseok.“ You whimpered and he bit your lip, feeling completely turned on
by your begging.
"As you wish.” He spread
your legs and pushed your skirt up higher on your thighs.
He exhaled and closed his eyes, and
you blushed, embarrassed.
"Fuck. You’re so wet.“ He
licked his lips hungrily and glanced up at you. You felt a new wave of juices
flood your underwear at the way he looked at you. Your breath hitched as you
watched him lean closer, his breath ghosting over your core now. He pressed his
lips into you and you immediately moaned. He placed his lips at a different
spot and had you squirming with desire. As if understanding, he flicked his tongue
out and you groaned, gripping the table to control your body. Suddenly, the
door knob turned but Hoseok’s tongue continued to lick stripes up and down you.
"Hoseok.” You hissed.
"Don’t worry.“ he hummed
as he pressed a kiss onto your folds again. You carded your hands through his
hair, no longer caring if someone walked in on you two. This feeling was
indescribable and you didn’t want him to stop.
Your eyes widened as Jimin slipped
into the room, looking a bit angry at first. Yet when he spotted you and
Hoseok, his eyes became lidded.
"Holy shit.” he growled,
locking the door, and rushing to crash his lips onto yours.
"Mmm.“ You moaned as
Hoseok’s tongue quickened its pace on your clit. You were practically dripping
at this point.
Jimin stuck his tongue into your
mouth and slipped his hands into your shirt. You were trying to register
exactly what was happening but your core was throbbing. You needed more. You
As if both them heard your thoughts,
Jimin ripped your shirt open and began sucking on your nipple while Hoseok
pulled your underwear to the side and licked you clean, no fabric stopping either
of you from feeling each other.
"Oh my god.” You exhaled
as you rocked your hips forward, needing Hoseok’s tongue, needing Jimin’s
tongue as you were getting close to your orgasm.
Hoseok gripped your thigh as he
pulled your underwear off and began flicking his tongue into you, licking and
sucking you clean.
"Faster.“ You moaned and
Hoseok obliged, meeting your hips with his mouth as you bucked into his tongue
Jimin, not wanting to miss out on
the fun, continued to play with your nipple with his tongue and fingers. But
hearing your breathiness and feeling your breasts bounce as you rocked into
Hoseok’s face, he wanted to put you over the edge. His free hand slipped down
your skirt and began thumbing over your clit as Hoseok’s tongue worked you.
"OH MY G—.” You screamed
but Jimin’s tongue was in yours, immediately swallowing all of your heavy
breathing and sounds. In no time, his hands and Hoseok’s tongue had you seeing
stars and coming undone in front of both of them.
They both smirked smugly as
you fell into Jimin’s shoulder weakly. Hoseok tossed Jimin your underwear,
which just so happened to be red.
"Wow.“ Jimin grinned.
"Lovin’ the color.”
You rolled your eyes, but you
couldn’t find your words. Hoseok caressed your face and you pressed your cheek
into his cold palm, welcoming the refreshing temperature. He laughed as he
placed his hands on your neck, trying to cool down your body.
"You both suck.“ You
hissed. "I can’t believe you would finger me in front of the CEO and then
attack me at the same time.”
Jimin and Hoseok chuckled.
"But did you hate it?“
"Would you suck his dick if I
said I’d want to do it again?” You bantered.
Jimin glanced at Hoseok whose eyes
widened at the question. He shrugged and nodded.
"Yeah, I’d suck his dick.“
"Hell no.” Hoseok backed
away. “I knew it! Get away from me!”
"He knew it?“ You questioned.
"I liked to take a peek in the
bathroom during college.” Jimin giggled then wiggled his eyebrows.
“It is WOW.”
Hoseok blushed and got flustered.
“Don’t say that!”
"Well I did feel it.“ You
smirked and wriggled your fingers. "Pretty impressive.”
"Definitely would suck
that.“ Jimin nodded firmly.
"Both of you shut up about my
dick.” Hoseok commanded as he pulled your shirt back onto you while Jimin
continued to examine your underwear.
"Jimin, give it back.“ You
reached out nervously.
His lips curled up. "It’d be
sexy if you went commando ~”
"One orgasm is fine for today,
thanks.“ You snatched it from him and defiantly put it on, fixing your
skirt afterwards. It felt grossly damp, but it wasn’t like you had a spare.
Though, you should’ve learned by now to bring one.
"I was going to say. I bought
you a pair.” Jimin pulled a black thong out of his pocket. “Since it
seems uncomfortable to walk around in wet underwear. Hey that rhymed!”
“Yeah, you should quit and be a rapper.” Hoseok commented dryly.
Jimin glared at him, not appreciating his sass.
Blushing, you grabbed the black thong from him
and started to put it on as they watched you.
"Well, don’t look!” You
hissed and they both turned their backs to you.
But Jimin soon turned his head and
you glared at him knowingly, not having budged from your position. Hoseok flung his arms around his friend’s
shoulders to give you privacy. You exhaled after slipping it on, a lot more
comfortable with a new pair of panties.
You turned around and smiled as the
two of them were pinching and smacking each other merrily.
One night, you and Hoseok had to
work overtime because of a big project that you both had been running for
months prior to Jimin’s arrival. You ended up joining him in his office since
he didn’t want you by yourself outside in your cubicle. You sat in Jimin’s
table and glanced over at him working diligently. You did your work, but every
so often, your eyes flickered over to him.
"What is it?“ he
questioned. "You’ve been staring for a while.”
"Um…“ You pursed your
lips. "Aren’t you going to Club Masquerade tonight?”
Hoseok chuckled and glanced up,
“Is that what you’re worried about?”
"No…I was just curious. Do
you like have to cancel your clients or something?“
He shook his head, "If the
clients want to cancel because I’m not there then that’s fine, but if they
still want to come in, there are other gentleman hosts that cover for me.”
"Ah.“ You nodded. "So
you’ve been working there since you’ve been here?”
"Mmm…“ he pondered.
"No. I was here a few years before Jimin found the job for us.”
"But you both had one
Hoseok shrugged, "It was fun. A
stress reliever. Much like why you and the other clients come.”
You nodded slowly then returned to
your papers. But you put your pen down and blurted out, “But when you and
Jimin had girlfriends, did you still work there?”
Hoseok laughed and leaned back in
his chair. “We never had girlfriends while we worked there. Why’re you
curious about our lives?”
"I don’t know… I’ve always
been curious about you both.“ You mumbled.
Hoseok frowned, "You know
you’ll have to choose just one of us.”
"Jimin might be up for it, but
I’m not into poly-relationships.” he stated curtly. “So don’t get
involved in our personal lives.”
"Pfft.“ You scoffed, pink
dusting your cheeks. "Like I like either one of you like that.”
"Oh?“ Hoseok smirked.
"I’m pretty sure you admitted to having the hotts for Jimin, and the way
you giggle and smile around him is a whole new level.”
You turned red and stared down at
your paperwork. Hoseok snorted and went back to his work as well.
You were so concentrated that you
didn’t hear Hoseok leave his desk and walk over to you. Not until you felt him
trailing kisses down your neck tenderly. All the tension that had been built up
from being hunched over a desk all day melted away. Slowly, he pulled your
blazer off and continued kissing you from shoulder to shoulder. You stood up
and pushed him gently against Jimin’s bookcase. He gazed down at you and you
planted a soft kiss on his lips. You stared at each other for a few seconds,
before your lips connected again. He traced pictures onto your skin as you
pressed into him.
"Hoseok. J-Hope… whoever you
are…“ You muttered into his mouth as you leaned down to kiss him again but
you felt him freeze.
"What’s wrong?” You looked
up at him worriedly as he glanced at you.
He shook his head, “I can’t do
this anymore, Y/N.”
"What?“ You furrowed your
"I’m done with this
proposition.” He stated as he covered your shoulders with your blazer
"Did I do something
"No.” Hoseok chuckled. “You
didn’t do anything.”
He smiled at you as he gathered his
papers. "Get home safely, Y/N.”
With that, he disappeared, leaving
you in the middle of his office all alone. You were flabbergasted.
The next day, you approached Hoseok
but he didn’t even glance your way. Jimin looked at you for an answer but you
shrugged. He smiled and patted your head then marched into the office after his
friend. You sat at your desk and waited for Hoseok to call you in, but it never
came. You knocked and entered the office. Both of them had piles of papers on
their desks when you peeked in.
"Oh come in, Y/N!“ Jimin
"Did you need anything from me?
Is there any finished paperwork that I should scan?”
"Here.“ Hoseok tapped a
stack at the corner of the desk.
You grabbed it quietly, not used to
him being so compliant. Glancing over at Jimin, he smiled and shrugged. With a
bow, you left the office.
A little later, Jimin pulled you into
and cornered you in the cleaning closet. When things were getting really
heated, he pulled back, smirking.
"Should we cancel it?” he
whispered and you glanced up at him.
"It’s no fun when someone drops
out of it, right?”
You looked down, contemplating.
"And don’t feel too bad.“
Jimin chuckled. "We had our own little bet about Silver.”
"This whole rivalry started
because of a bet.” he shrugged. “So don’t feel bad that you couldn’t
"This was some bet?“ You barked.
Jimin stepped back with his hands
up. "Don’t kill the messenger. Whoever you chose had gloating rights about
being the best host is all. Nothing bad.”
You exhaled, exasperated. “So
this was just really a game for both of you. Even after the fact that you knew
it was me.”
Jimin studied you intently and you
breathed, trying to compose yourself. After a few minutes of fighting back
tears, you nodded.
"Yes. Fine. Let’s call it
Jimin nodded and before he could say
anything, you burst out of the closet. You planted yourself back in your desk and
stared daggers at the silhouette of Hoseok pacing in his room. Jimin soon
arrived back in the office, cracking jokes and giggling with your co-workers.
You were flustered at how both of them could act like none of it happened, while
you were seething and ticked off. Finally, you jumped out of your seat and
stormed into Hoseok’s office.
"So this was just a game for
both of you?” You roared.
"Pretty much.“ Hoseok
nonchalantly answered, not bothering to look up at you as he scribbled notes.
” And you didn’t have the decency to tell me?“
"Well you still got something
valuable out of it so I don’t see a problem.”
"So all those words and actions
was just all for gloating rights?“ You breathed. "Even when you knew
it was me?”
Hoseok looked up at you coldly.
“Y/N. I don’t know why you’re getting worked up. It wasn’t like either of
us were going to be your boyfriend or anything.”
"You just pretended to care and be a gentleman. But in reality, you’re a
dick. You’re the actual worst.“ You spat out.
"It’s my job Y/N. And here you
are pretending that you’re all innocent –”
"I never pretended Hoseok. I
may have been ignorant, yes. But I was never not myself.“
"I’ve never pretended
"Bullshit.“ You storm
away. "Go back to fucking people.”
Hoseok scoffed. “You know I
will! So go back to your precious Red Mask!”
"I will!“ You screamed.
"No one even likes you! They just want to use you to make themselves feel
With that, you slammed the door,
surprising your co-workers. Jimin started walking over to you and you glared at
"Don’t.“ You warned him
and he backed off knowingly.
You grabbed your things and hurried
out of the office for the day.
The next morning, Jimin was at your
desk with a coffee in hand. You glanced up at him and a gentle smile was on his
"I’m really sorry if we hurt
you.” he apologized. “You left before I could explain things.”
"Like what? How you both played
"I wanted to cut it off so we
can actually start fresh.” He admitted.
"What?“ You mumbled.
"I want to start again.” He
handed you the coffee. “We were getting to know each other even before you
found out I was Red. I thought we had some chemistry even before the fiasco.”
He chuckled. “I think the whole physical thing got in the way of
You stared at him in awe and he
grabbed your hand, placing the coffee cup into your hold.
"And for the record, you agreed
to do it.“ Jimin stated seriously. "We didn’t force you into
"I know.“ You muttered.
He pinched your cheek. "So yes?
To starting over again?”
You smiled and nodded. “I’d
"Perfect.“ He winked and
headed into his office.
You sipped on your coffee, a little
less angry. Jimin did have a point. You had taken the risk when you agreed to
it. None of them forced you into the bet. In fact, they gave you plenty of chances
to end it. And no one told you to get attached or to assume something more than
physicality would come out of it. You exhaled then perked up when Hoseok
arrived at the office. But he passed by you wordlessly once again.
You looked around and even your
co-workers were surprised that he had no snide remark to greet you with.
"Maybe it’s another off morning
for him?” your cubicle neighbor whispered.
You nodded worriedly. Had your words
been too harsh yesterday? Hopefully he just needed time to cool off.
But the days following were filled
with the continued cold shoulder from Hoseok. Fortunately though, you and Jimin
became particularly close in that span of time. Since you knew his secret, he
felt unburdened whenever he was around you. He spoke freely and made dirty
jokes when you two were alone. You had lunch together almost every day and all
your co-workers were complaining at how adorable you two looked together. You
quite enjoyed the attention.
"Hey, hey ~ I’ve come to
collect our rooftop lunch.“ Jimin appeared in front of your desk at noon
on the dot.
You grinned as your workers stared
with envy. "I have to buy lunch first…”
"I’ll accompany you, no
worries. You can’t get out of having lunch with me.“ he laughed.
"I wouldn’t dream of it.”
You grabbed your wallet and walked out with him.
But things just weren’t the same
anymore. Every time you passed the conference room or every time you were
copying files, flashes of what you did there came back into your mind. You
stared at your resignation letter one day as you contemplated handing it to
Hoseok and Jimin before you left for the weekend. But soon it was ripped out of your
hand and you gasped as you found Jimin in possession of it. He sat at the front
of the copy machine as he read it. But contrary to your imagined reaction, he
"Does this mean you’ll just be
a regular friend now?“
You chuckled at his response as he
approached you. “I guess it does.”
"Then what do you say you let
me have you one more time before you disappear?” He whispered into your
You locked eyes with him, in deep
"Back again, huh?“ the Club Masquerade receptionist greeted you brightly.
You laughed and bowed.
"You know the way.” she
Your feet took you to the room that
Jimin had told you to go to with no hesitation.
"Oh. Chims your girl is waiting
for you.“ the receptionist called out as Jimin slid onto her table.
"Awesome.” He grabbed a
mint from her desk and popped it into his mouth.
"And J-Hope yours is waiting
for you too.“
She glared at Jimin then smiled at Hoseok who adjusted his
mask and nodded.
"Both of you, don’t cause me
any trouble today.“ The receptionist rolled her eyes.
"When am I ever trouble?”
J-Hope laughed. “It’s that man.”
"Ladies like trouble.“
"Go! Both of you! Your clients
are waiting!” she shooed them away from her desk.
The doorknob turned and you sat up
expectantly, fixing your mask giddily. Hoseok entered the room swiftly, distracted
as he was hurriedly buttoning up his cuffs.
"Sorry I’m a little late. The
traffic was a bit …“ He finally glanced up, recognizing you immediately.
"Oh.” he stated flatly.
“Must be the wrong room. I’ll go grab Chims…”
But before he took another step, you
hooked your leg around his to stop him. Hoseok glanced down as you circled him,
your hands roaming across his chest.
"What’re you doing?“
"So both of us have been
assholes to each other.” You mumbled as you stopped in front of him.
He stared at you, trying to figure
out what you were doing.
"So I’m going to be straight
He raised a brow to urge you to get
to the point.
do you like… work Y/N or masquerade Y/N?” You fiddled with his tie.
does that matter?“ he curtly questioned.
” You smirked as your hands reached out and slowly removed his mask.
“Yeah, so I think I’m going to choose
Black Mask.” You giggled into the phone.
"REALLY? I swore you would go
for Red Mask!“ Your friend yelled.
"I don’t know.” You
exhaled. “Black Mask just makes me feel good…as a person too, yknow?
Like he doesn’t just want to please me…he genuinely wants me to learn about
myself. Plus I just feel so safe to initiate and try new things with him. Red
Mask makes me feel so obedient and it’s thrilling, yes, but I feel like it’s
more of warfare and competition with him. But Black Mask, he’s both gentle and
considerate, with an edge.”
"Okay girl.“ Your friend
laughed. "You’ve totally got the hotts for Black Mask.”
"I do not!“ You squealed.
"You were totally just like ‘oh
my gosh he makes me feel loved and like a natural womannn’.” Your friend
"Oh shut up!“
"But what’s happening with that
boss that you had a crush on?”
“Oh I’m not sure…”
"Y/N. This is Mr. Jung. Mr.
Jung, this is your new secretary, Y/N.“
"Pleased to meet you.” You
smiled and he shook your hand happily.
"Pleasure is mine, Y/N.“
You stared through the blinds at his
"Y/N!” He called you over
and you hurriedly fixed up your hair and clothes then scurried to his office.
"Yes, Mr. Jung?“ You
"I need a bit of help
"Oh let me show you.“ You
grinned as you fixed something on his computer.
"Oh wow. You’re great.
But he didn’t show much interest in
you past the subtle compliments, and you lost hope that he even saw you as more
than his secretary after a few months. You left it as an unrequited crush and
began trying to see other people.
"Guys, this is my
boyfriend.“ You introduced one day to your co-workers excitedly.
Soon after, Hoseok began picking
fights with you and your signature bickering ensued for years after.
When you realized Black Mask was
Hoseok out of all people, you thought you were going to go crazy. How could you
tell your boss that seemed to LOATHE the very ground you walked on that you
liked how he whispered sweetly to you and made you feel loved in all aspects? Whenever
he held you as Hoseok, you prayed that he had truly fallen in love with you.
But then later on, the fact that he
wasn’t even interested in the bet anymore seemed to indicate that he lost any
motivation and it hurt to think that he didn’t feel attracted to you enough to
continue. It made you angry. You felt like he had toyed with your feelings,
given you hope, only to laugh in your face and rip it away.
You groaned and slumped your head
down onto your desk. Yes, you had had a secret crush on your boss for years,
but you stifled that long ago when he eradicated any hope of reciprocating your
feelings by constantly taunting, teasing, and fighting with you.
You never wanted to admit it, but
you loved when he argued with you. It made you feel special considering he paid
no attention to anyone else. You thought you were insane and your friends
begged you to move on from this unhealthy crush, but you couldn’t. That was until
Jimin came into your life. You hoped and prayed that he would change your
heart. He was sweet, charming, and handsome. What was not to love? You had
wished that he was Black Mask so your decision would be finalized because at
least, he showed some sort of interest in you with his obvious flirting.
But fate had other plans.
[A few hours earlier]
"Then what do you say you let
me have you one more time before you disappear?” Jimin whispered into your
You locked eyes with him, in deep
Then he muttered, “Do you wanna
know a secret?”
You nodded, intrigued.
"Then follow me to my office
after a bit.“
Jimin soon disappeared and you
walked to the office, taking note that everyone had already left for the day.
"Okay Hoseok. Why’re
you completely ignoring her?” Jimin exhaled as he entered the room,
leaving the door slightly ajar so you could listen in.
could YOU go back to acting normally after all the things we did with
her?“ Hoseok argued.
it was just a bet, she knows that. And she’s moved past it.”
it wasn’t for me! As soon as I found out it was her, she wasn’t just another
customer that I could fool around with!“ Hoseok yelled and your eyes
widened in surprise.
actually really like her.” Jimin mumbled.
I have for a while now, but I just can’t do anything right when I’m around her.
So I just act like an asshole so she won’t figure out how I feel and partially
because then she actually takes notice of me. She’s just also really adorable
when she’s angry and arguing.“
laughed as he combed his hands through his hair.
the one person I’ve felt most comfortable with all these years, but now I can’t
even face her.”
now I love her even more.” He breathed then glanced at Jimin. “And
she likes you. And you…you’re a catch! You treated her properly as her boss,
and maybe she likes aggressive types better after dark. Maybe I stood a chance
with the mask on, but now that she knows it’s me, I know for sure she doesn’t
feel like that about me. She doesn’t even know what to call me – she called me
J-Hope or Hoseok or whatever a few days ago. And that just set me off. I
couldn’t keep deluding myself into thinking that she would like me as me. She
may have liked Black Mask J-Hope, but she would never go for 'Haughty
shook his head, trying not to laugh. “Hoseok, no one calls you that.
You’re the only one calling yourself that.”
with how I’ve treated her, Jimin.“ Hoseok continued without hearing his
friend’s remark. "I don’t know…I really liked her as Black Mask and even
more as Hoseok…but it’s probably hard to believe that I, as her asshole of a
boss, have been head over heels in love with her all these years.”
"Y/N. What happened to your
boyfriend?“ One of your co-workers asked.
"Oh. I broke up with him. He
was 'too nice’, y'know?” You stated offhandedly, but little did you know
that Hoseok was listening in intently. He was excited you were single again,
and took a mental note that you didn’t want a guy that was too nice. So he
ended up expressing himself roughly after that day, and somehow, he ended up
getting so used to it that he couldn’t be honest with you and open about his
feelings for you anymore.
"Please stop wearing those see
through shirts. No one wants to see you in those!“ Hoseok yelled and
stormed into his office.
He mumbled to himself. "I’m
going to go crazy if you show too much skin around here.”
You stumbled forward and he caught
"Are you serious? I’m not going
to pay for your injuries! Pay attention!“ he scolded then walked away.
He covered his face with his hands,
his heart racing. "Dammit. She needs to be careful. I almost had a heart
attack. I thought she was going to get hurt!”
heart fluttered and you bit your lip to suppress the squeal that was surfacing.
All this time, you both had been worried that neither of you felt the same way.
You had been dancing around each other for so long.
a few minutes, Jimin emerged, grinning expectantly.
You smiled, gratefully.
you won’t be needing this, right?” He ripped up your resignation letter.
Then he winked at you, “But I can still pencil you in for later?”
laughed, and he ruffled your hair.
a handful, especially when trying to get him to open up, but he is honestly the
best guy, trust me.“
know.” You blushed. “I’ve been with him for years.”
patted your hip encouragingly.
you better go get him, Tiger. Same place, same time. You know how it goes.“
You laughed heartily with him.
do you like… work Y/N or masquerade Y/N?” You fiddled with his tie.
does that matter?“ he curtly questioned.
” You smirked as your hands reached out and slowly removed his mask.
“I like you both as J-Hope and Hoseok.”
stared at each other in silence. When he didn’t move away or refuse you, you
gained confidence and closed the distance between your bodies.
You whispered as you hovered your lips over his. "What’re you going to do
he lifted the mask off your face and chucked it to the side. You grinned as you
saw tenderness in the way he looked at you.
sly woman.“ He pulled you flush against him by enveloping your waist. With
his breath tickling your face, he commented. "For the record, just because
I’m a gentleman doesn’t mean I can’t be rough with you.”
goodness.“ You smirked as you wrapped your arms around his neck. "I
kinda like it a little rough.”
know.“ He chuckled as he finally captured your lips with his. You deepened
the kiss as you tightened your hold on him happily. After a few minutes, he
pressed his forehead onto yours, sighing contently.
am I going to do with you?”
Your fingers slowly began unbuttoning
his shirt and you fluttered your eyes up at him seductively.
can think of a few things you can do with me.“ You bit your lip temptingly.
laughed and pushed you down into the couch gently as he climbed on top of you. You
were seeing his complete face staring back at you in the very room where you
two had first been intimate. Your lips curled up at the memory of how nervous
you were just a month ago and how he had calmed you down so easily.
after we do what YOU want, how about we grab dinner?” He hovered his lips
over yours as he spoke.
dessert first?“ You chuckled.
smirked, "Yes. Dessert before…”
kissed you passionately and without warning, taking your breath away.
after.“ He whispered.
pulled him down and crashed your lips onto his hungrily.
like I’ll be taking over the best host spot ~“ Jimin giggled as the
receptionist looked at him inquisitively.
just graduated Club Masquerade.”
he sang as a matter-of-factly.
With who? Silver??“ the receptionist gasped.
grabbed a mint from her table and sat on the edge.
mannn.” she groaned. “He was our best gentleman persona!!”
could be both.“ Jimin smirked confidently.
can’t be both our best aggressor and best gentleman.” the receptionist
rolled her eyes. “Or are you tryng to tire your dick out?”
about you?“ she questioned.
about me?” he tilted his head, puzzled.
you thinking of taking off the mask anytime soon too?“
lips curled up mischievously as he spotted an attractive female walk past him;
she had given him a flirtatious smile. He winked right back at her and
continued to eye her figure as she walked away.
bell rang, signaling that someone had entered and immediately the two spun
around, but Jimin was quicker to slide towards the wide-eyed young woman,
clearly a newcomer. He flashed his most dashing grin as he recited,
to Club Masquerade, where we make your fantasies come true.“
expression darkened lustfully, and the new customer shivered visibly with
With a mask, you could be whoever you want to be. You could be someone completely different, or you could be unabashedly yourself.
Jimin x Reader x Hoseok
Fluff & Slight Smut
Office Au, Hosts Au
Summary: To secretly relieve your stress about your single life and your hard times at work, you cave and decide to give this mysteriously alluring club a chance. At Club Masquerade, you can indulge in your fantasies and indulge in who you really want to be without strings attached. So when you waltz in and realize you’re not exactly sure what you want, two of their best hosts swoop in and are more than willing to help you figure it out…
But it seems you’re not the only one keeping secrets in your office.
Warning: Will STILL need lots of water for thirst. (Unless that’s just me again *fans self* lol)
news Y/N!“ Jimin rushed into the office early the next morning. "Oh
You blushed as you tugged at the
large scarf you had invested in, “Thanks. I feel like I’m catching a cold
so I wanted to cover up a bit.”
"Ah yeah, it’s getting
chillier.“ he frowned then brightened up again. "But you better be
fine for our company outing this weekend!”
Your eyes widened and you heard
murmuring throughout the office at the news.
"Yeah! I got it approved by the
Board already. I figured it’d be a good way to bond as fellow workers and be a
stronger branch, you know?” Jimin beamed.
You grinned widely. “Wow. How
did Mr. Jung take it?”
Jimin fanned himself with the
approval papers, “I’ve known him since college. I knew he wouldn’t
approve, but I don’t answer to him soo I just did it.”
"Wowww.“ You marveled
playfully. "Look at you, such a rebel.”
"Are we really going, Mr.
Park?“ your co-workers rushed over.
"Yep! It’s all approved. I have
the place booked and everything too so Y/N just needs to finalize everything
and transfer the payment.” He handed you the papers with a deep bow.
“Please take good care of this.”
"I will guard this with my
life.“ You reached out to grab it but it was taken out of both of your
Everyone gasped as Hoseok scanned
the paper with furrowed brows. He stared at you and Jimin.
"Both of you in my
office.” he coldly stated.
"It’s my office too…“
Jimin murmured but Hoseok glared at him angrily.
You both looked down guiltily as you
"Shut the door Y/N.” he
ordered and you did so.
Jimin hopped into his chair,
"Why would you approve this,
Y/N? You know I don’t like shit like this.“ he scolded as he threw the
paper onto his desk, and you were astounded.
"Me? I didn’t even know until
"All paperwork goes through
you! How could you not know?“ he yelled.
"I did it secretly so Y/N
wouldn’t get into trouble with you, Hoseok.” Jimin spun in his chair.
“Stop taking it out on her.”
You smirked triumphantly and Hoseok
"Why’re you so against it
anyway? It’ll be fun!“ Jimin grinned.
"Why do I need to socialize
with them? Who knows when they’ll quit or drop out or whatever?”
You rubbed your temples. “This
is exactly the problem with you Hoseok. They drop out cause they don’t feel
welcome cause you’re such a grouch!”
"I’m not a grouch!“
"You totally are!”
Jimin clapped his hands to pause
your arguing. “Okay, the real issue here is that Hoseok is awkward at
making friends so people misunderstand him.”
You stared at Hoseok and blinked.
“You’re awkward at making friends?”
"He wasn’t?“ Jimin
You pondered over it. "I can’t
remember how we became friends…”
"We’re not friends.“
Hoseok cut in bluntly.
"There! See! That’s exactly why
he can’t make friends!” Jimin pointed out.
"Don’t pull this as a charity
case for me, Park Jimin.“ Hoseok scolded. "You just want to be the
social butterfly, life of the party as always.”
Jimin flashed a grin. “You
caught me. Are you done pouting now Jung Hoseok?”
You tried to hide your smile as
Hoseok’s wrath was easily diffused.
"Don’t I have things to do this
weekend?“ he looked at you pleadingly but your lips curled up.
"Not at all. You’re totally
free. You hate working on weekends so I make sure your schedule is clear so you
can – and I quote ‘do whatever the hell I want, it’s none of your
business’.” You did your best imitation of Hoseok, causing Jimin to laugh
Hoseok enlarged his eyes warningly,
but you shrugged nonchalantly, happy you could enact some sort of vengeance
"You’re coming Hoseok. I know
where you live and you’re going to drive up with me.“ Jimin stated
sternly. "I don’t like people talking badly about my friend so you need to
show them how cool you are.”
You snorted and hurriedly pretended
you were coughing.
"What the hell are you wearing?
It’s not winter. Why’re you wearing a scarf?“ Hoseok snarled, directing
his frustration to you.
"I think it’s cute.” Jimin
grinned as he batted his eyes at you endearingly.
You blushed slightly, then turned to
Hoseok to reply to him with a glare.
"I question your outfit choices
everyday but you don’t see me commenting on it.“ You stated defiantly then
smiling at Jimin, you spoke, "I’ll make sure to finalize everything today
so we can hold a staff meeting about the outing tomorrow morning.”
"Perfect. You’re the best,
Y/N.“ Jimin threw you a finger heart cutely and you fumbled for the door,
"Oh gosh. Get out of the
room.” Hoseok rolled his eyes, judgmentally. “I’ll come see you in a
"Yes, Mr. Jung.“ you cooed
as you caught Jimin grinning cheekily at his fuming friend.
You hurried back to your desk to
check your phone and smiled when you found new messages.
Mask J-Hope: Good morning! Hope those
marks aren’t too obvious today. Did you listen to my advice?
P.S. I laughed at Chims for a good
five minutes for not marking you properly.
Y/N: Good morning! haha I did follow your
instructions Dr. J-Hope. I wouldn’t be able to face any of my bosses if I had a
huge hickey on my neck around the office.
P.S. I’m afraid you’re going to
taunt him into really mauling me next time.
Black Mask J-Hope: I’ll put a silver spoon in the fridge for
you on Friday.
Y/N: Maybe put a few in there.
Black Mask J-Hope: Why?
Y/N: For you guys. I’m quite dangerous, you know.
Black Mask J-Hope: I would wear it proudly, no worries.
You chuckled then opened the other
Red Mask Chims: I can’t stop thinking about your hands on me
last night. You were seriously hott. How’d you like the dark room?
Y/N: It was definitely an experience.
Red Mask Chims: You definitely were very vocal about it.
Y/N: Someone else was pretty vocal in there. heh.
Red Mask Chims: Touche, Silver.
Red Mask Chims: We’ll try something new next time. I need to
find what gets you really worked up.
Y/N: Same here.
Red Mask Chims: God, you’re hott.
You exhaled and threw your phone
into your purse hurriedly when you saw the doorknob to your bosses’ office
turn. Hurriedly, you stared intently at random papers to make yourself seem
busy. Suddenly, Hoseok sat in front of your desk with his arms crossed sternly.
"I can smell you faking
productivity from a mile away.”
You smiled weakly and straightened
up. “What did you need to talk to me about?”
"I can’t go to this
outing.“ He looked side to side. "I need you to get me out of
Your lips curled up and you batted
your eyelashes, “But we’re not friends, Mr. Jung. I can’t do you any
He groaned, frustratedly as you
gathered your papers.
"Now if you’ll excuse me I have
to finalize our company outing ~“ you sang and he grabbed your wrist.
You stared at him surprised then he
sighed, letting go.
"Never mind. I’ll let Jimin
have this one. It’ll get worse if I run out.” he muttered.
You smiled and patted his knee,
“It’s only a day and if it’s horrible, I’ll help you make your escape then.”
He nodded, clearly deflated.
"I’ll be back.“ You waved
as you left the office to take care of documents.
Hoseoks ruffled his hair and turned
around to find the co-workers peeking out to stare at him. They hurried to
return to their work, flustered at being caught. He skulked back into his
"Y/N!” Jimin grinned
happily as he arrived at the campsite, followed by a sulking Hoseok behind him.
"Mr. Park, Mr. Jung!“ You
called as Jimin ran over to meet you.
"We’re Jimin and Hoseok
today.” he laughed. “Drop the formalities.”
"She does it anyway.“
Hoseok commented as he slipped his hands into his jacket pocket.
"Wow, I’m really not used to
seeing either of you in normal clothes.” You laughed as you continued
setting up the food.
Jimin took a piece of fruit and popped it into
his mouth. “Mmmm!”
"Good?“ You smiled.
"I figured it’d be refreshing to have fruit.”
"Yeah. Try it.“ Jimin
shoved a piece of honeydew into your mouth, surprising you, but you chewed
"Mmm juicy! It’s nice and moist
too.” You commented and Jimin’s lips curled up.
"Definitely how I like
Hoseok started violently coughing,
and Jimin cracked up and patted his back roughly.
"Are you choking on air now my
friend?” Jimin teased.
"Shut up.“ Hoseok pushed
his arm away. "I’m going to take a walk.”
"Mmkay.“ You hummed.
"I’ll call a search party if you’re not back in an hour.”
Hoseok wandered away, and Jimin
began helping you set up.
"Thanks for finalizing
"No at all. Thanks for
rebelling a bit to get this together.” You smiled.
"I like learning new things
about people and bringing them to different environments to show new sides of
them.“ he chuckled.
"Will we get to see a new side
of you Mr. Park?” You teased.
He leaned closer and whispered,
“Do you want to?”
Your cheeks warmed as he laughed
heartily and continued fixing up the food table.
"It’s fun to get up and out of
those cubicles. You’ll see a more fun side of me!“ he cheered and you
couldn’t help but smile at the childlike glitter in his eyes.
Workers trickled in, bringing more
food and different recreational activities. Your female co-workers marveled at
how Jimin was creaming the other male workers in football.
"Oh my goodness. He’s perfect,
You glanced at your watch and
spotted Hoseok coming back to the campsite, a bit less irritated. Soon, Jimin
tackled him down and dragged him to his team against his will.
"How do you do it?“ your
female workers whispered. "I think I’d have a heart attack every time I’m
in a room alone with those two.”
"What?“ You questioned,
"Are you serious?” They
gawked at you. “They’re both OOZING with sexiness. If I were you, I’d push
my boobs up and seduce both of them right then and there.”
You laughed, “Oh my goodness.
I’ve never seen Mr. Jung bat an eye at a living creature. I can’t imagine him
taking an interest in a woman.”
"You think he has a forbidden
"What if he has a wife and kids
in a different country and that’s why he’s so cold?”
"I don’t know – he doesn’t
have a ring on his finger.“
They gossiped as you listened and
continued eating, while keeping an eye on the game.
"Okay, but in all honesty, I’m
more of a Mr. Park fan. Like he totally picked up a pen I dropped as he walked
by and said 'it was dangerous for a girl wearing a skirt to bend’. He said it
was a man’s job and smoothly picked it up. I thought I was going to
faint.” One of your co-workers fanned herself.
"I swear Y/N. I’d just keel
over if he sat in front of my desk in all his muscular glory like he does. Can
you just get sick for one day and I can replace you? I’d like to get a piece of
him, if you know what I’m sayin’.“ Your other co-worker wiggled her
eyebrows as they all giggled and slapped each other at her provocative comment.
You chuckled along with them, but
you were too busy watching them play football to really tune in. Suddenly, you
felt yourself gasp as Jimin pulled off his sweater before getting into
position. Time moved in slow motion as your eyes raked over the way his muscles
contracted as they worked to pull the fabric over his head in one fluid
movement. You swallowed hard as you continued to stare at his form. Immediately,
your co-workers stopped their chatting to join you in your oggling.
Somehow, Jimin glanced in your
direction and grinned brightly. Everyone else around you squealed and you tried
to compose yourself. In the midst of Jimin smiling and waving at the crowd of
females, Hoseok had intercepted a pass skillfully in mid-air. As he did so, his
sweater and white t-shirt underneath rode up slightly to reveal deeply formed
abs and your jaw dropped. In no time, he whizzed through the other players and
scored a touchdown. He and Jimin hugged and screamed excitedly while bouncing
up and down.
"Oh my goodness. Mr. Jung is
"Quick! Someone take their
camera out! This is a momentous occasion!“
You laughed at their reactions but
you still couldn’t get your mind off of their bodies. Suits were nice but it
hid so much.
Shaking your head, you whipped out
your phone, but to your dismay, there were no new messages. All three of you
conceded for the day to not text until night time. Both J-Hope and Chims said
they would be busy and well frankly, a company outing probably wasn’t the best
place to be receiving racy messages, although your mind often continued to
wander to the events that unfolded a few days ago anyway.
You stretched your hand, remembering
the feeling of each of them and vividly hearing the way they sounded when they
wanted you. You shivered with excitement and touched your neck timidly.
Luckily, it was chilly outside so you wearing a turtleneck and scarf to the
outing wasn’t out of place, though you were sweating profusely underneath.
Later on, you played team games,
which you hosted, splitting the teams to be under Mr. Jung or Mr. Park.
Obviously everyone preferred to be on Mr. Park’s team, so you took to random
chance to divide the teams fairly. Surprisingly, although it shouldn’t have
been since he was a boss for a reason, Hoseok’s team claimed most of the
victories thanks to his clear explanations and efficient plans. On the other
hand, Jimin’s team was comedic, fun, and the most spirited, despite not being
the most fantastic at the games. Jimin didn’t give much direction and didn’t
have much of a plan, but he didn’t think games were supposed to be played too
seriously or else they’d lose the enjoyment of it.
You couldn’t stop smiling as you saw
all your co-workers mingling with each other and with their bosses. Since you
were one of the longest employees in the company, you felt motherly affection
towards their budding relationships.
"Having fun?” Jimin nudged
your hip, pulling you out of your thoughts.
You nodded, “It’s good seeing
everyone like this for once.”
"Right?“ Jimin’s eyes
turned into half-moon crescents as his grin widened. Your heart raced at the
sight of it.
"I want to see you play a game
"Oh no.“ You shook your
head. "I’m terrible at games.”
"Then you’ll fit in perfectly
with my team!“ he giggled and you joined him in laughter, knowing it was
"I don’t know about that. She’s
quite competitive.” Hoseok chimed in.
"Oh? So you want her on your
team?“ Jimin glared at Hoseok playfully. "I claimed her first so
she’s on my team.”
"Rock, paper, scissors!“
Hoseok called out and Jimin cheered as he won fairly.
"I’ll host this next
game.” one of your co-workers volunteered.
"Come.“ Jimin grabbed your
wrist and pulled you into his team, who welcomed you heartily.
"This is a blind folded relay!
Woo!” Your co-worker explained. “First, since, luckily there are even
numbers on each team. You’ll have to decide on partners. One partner will be
blind folded while the other takes them through the course. At each course, the
partner can only EXPLAIN and TALK the person through what they should do at
each station. Got it?”
"Got it!“ Jimin grabbed your
hand happily. "We’ll be partners, right?”
You heard the envious groans of your
teammates but you smiled, turning around as he grabbed a blind fold.
“Please take care of me.”
"Don’t worry.“ he hummed
as he covered your eyes with the cloth. You shivered as he whispered, "I’ll
take good care of you.”
You scolded yourself.
Soon you were enveloped in darkness
and you felt Jimin’s soft hands slip into yours.
"Ready?“ he questioned and
you nodded timidly. "I got you.”
He led you to the first station and
although he struggled explaining what you needed to do, you eventually got
through it. Hurriedly, you both rushed to the next one hand-in-hand. By the
time you got to the end of the course, a new player on the other team was
going. Jimin pulled you to the finish line and you tripped forward on an
unannounced rock. Suddenly, you felt arms wrap around your waist to steady you,
and your body tingled at the sensation.
"I’m not paying for medical
bills if you get hurt during a company outing.“ You heard Hoseok’s voice
behind you and he pulled the blindfold off.
You spotted Jimin smiling in front
of you guiltily, still holding your hand and you felt Hoseok’s arm leave your
"Don’t be stupid.” he
warned curtly before returning to his teammates.
"Sorry about that. Got too
excited to finally be finished.“ Jimin looked you up and down.
"You’re okay though right?”
You smiled and nodded. “Yeah,
As the skies dimmed, Hoseok slipped
away from the crowd. He sat at an empty table and sipped on his beer as he
watched the others trying to light a campfire.
"I see you enjoyed
yourself.“ You chuckled as you took a seat next to him, sipping on your
He didn’t respond, but kept
"Has Jimin always pulled you
out of your shell like this?” You questioned.
Hoseok chuckled, “Pretty much,
You grinned. “You guys are like
He glanced at you and raised an
"Jimin knows you’re an ass and
no fun, but he still likes you.“ You smirked, clinking your bottle against
his before taking another swig.
"Oh I see you don’t even get
cute with alcohol in your system.” he rolled his eyes.
You snorted. “I’ll tell you a
"I don’t want to know.“
"The fun is over there, where
the people are.” You hummed and he pushed your face away from him.
"Your breath smells. I’m fine
here. I’ve played with you all enough.“ he growled.
You laughed and slammed a beer onto
the table, "I figured you’d say that so here’s another bottle of beer for
"Shut up and get out of
You giggled as you scurried to the
others as they finally managed to light a small flame. Jimin spotted you and
grinned. Then he proceeded to start fanning the flames to make it grow. You and
the other workers clapped and cheered him on, all somewhat intoxicated. Someone
turned on music with their portable speakers and soon, everyone was having a
good time fooling around.
As the alcohol buzzed through your
system, your body moved to the music carelessly. You danced with your
co-workers excitedly but everyone cleared the way as Jimin tore up the
"dance floor” with his skillful movements. Hoseok soon joined some of
the co-workers who were simply sitting and watching everyone enjoying
themselves. He proudly clapped along with everyone as his friend began expertly
free-styling to the music.
"Woo! Mr. Park! You’ve got
moves!“ You screamed and he smirked as he made his way to you while biting
Your co-workers hollered as he pulled
you into him, swaying your hips together.
"Oh snap! It’s getting hot in
here!” They screamed.
Jimin grinned as he spun you around,
dancing behind you playfully. Everyone returned to demonstrating their own
moves and slowly, you felt Jimin’s chest getting closer to your back. The music
was drowned out as you focused on following the rhythm of his body and his hips
against yours. You felt his breath on your cheek and your heart pounded against
your chest. Suddenly, you were pulled from him and you were face to face with a
furious looking Hoseok. Your face was flushed from the alcohol and from the
intensity of what just happened so you just stared at Hoseok in shock.
"Don’t misunderstand. He does
this to everyone when he’s drunk. He won’t remember it so don’t get butt hurt
if he doesn’t.“ he bluntly stated.
You nodded slowly. The alcohol was
slowing your thinking down.
"Oh Hoseok ~” Jimin
giggled as he clung onto his friend cutely. “Dance with me ~”
Hoseok pinched Jimin’s cheeks.
“Get a hold of yourself, Park Jimin!”
"Oh I’d like to hold someone
else…“ Jimin giggled cutely then yelled. "WHO WANTS TO SEE MR. JUNG
"No, no, no.“ Hoseok shook
his head adamantly as he tried to cover his friend’s mouth.
"I do!!” You raised your
hand as you stumbled into Hoseok, who caught you with his other arm.
"Jung Hoseok! Jung Hoseok! Jung
Hoseok!“ Jimin chanted and everyone followed him.
Hoseok sighed and straightened you
up. "You, get a hold of yourself too!”
"I wanna see you
danceeee.“ You whined and he gave you a look of disgust.
"That was not cute at all.
Please never do that again.”
"If you dance, I will get you
coffees every morning and get you a sandwich in the afternoon!“ you
The alcohol was taking its strongest
effect at the moment. Jimin soon slung his arm around your shoulder.
"And I will get you
dessert!” he added.
Hoseok snorted and took out his
phone. “Say that again.”
"I promise to get Mr. Jung
coffee every morning and a sandwich for lunch for a week!“ You slurred.
"Two weeks.” he bargained.
"Deal!“ You pointed at
"And I, Park Jimin, will get
him dessert!” Jimin giggled.
Hoseok smirked and put his phone
away. “Now no take backs.”
"Woo!“ Jimin cheered
enthusiastically. "He…he is such a great dancer…you all will not
"Jeez. How much did you guys
drink?“ Hoseok ushered you two to sit down.
"Iunno but this punch was
fantastic!” You grinned goofily as you lifted your red cup.
He glared at your closest co-worker friend
who grinned at him weakly.
"I have just the song!“
Jimin raised his arm as he received the speakers. "Break it down
"You asked for this Park
Jimin.“ Hoseok smirked as he took off his sweater in front of you.
Your jaw dropped as you spotted
those perfectly toned abs once again. But your vision was blocked when he
chucked his sweater right at your face. You huffed, annoyed, as you ripped it
off and placed it on your lap. Gladly, it provided you extra warmth on your
Jimin started the song and
immediately, Hoseok’s body responded to the loud beats. Everyone’s eyes widened
as his body moved flexibly, with harsh lines yet a gentle finesse. He even did
a few tricks which led to everyone screaming excitedly.
As the night progressed, people
sobered up and trickled on home. Everyone complimented Jimin for the brilliant
idea, but the latter had drunk more than anyone else so he was stumbling around
as he walked everyone out of the campsite. You were cleaning up slowly, still also feeling the effects of the alcohol. You silently cursed your co-worker for spiking your fruit punch.
"I swear, Park Jimin. Stay
fucking seated or I will tie you to a tree.” Hoseok scolded his friend as
he forced him to sit on the bench for the nth time.
Jimin smirked and hugged Hoseok,
“Will you really tie me?”
Hoseok sighed and threw his friend
over his shoulder. “Okay, I’m putting you in the car.”
You chuckled as you watched Jimin
squealing that he felt like he was flying, while Hoseok shook his head, amused.
Grabbing your purse, you too made your way to your car. However, before you
could fully open your door, Hoseok slammed it closed.
"What the hell do you think
you’re doing?“ he snapped.
You looked at him. "I’m going
Hoseok swiped your keys from your
grasp with ease. “No you’re not. You’re drunk.”
"Ammm not!“ You argued
"Go walk in a straight
line.” he challenged daringly. “Go.”
"I can too!“ You pursed
your lips and took a deep breath, determined.
However, you felt your body swaying
as you struggled to figure out where exactly you were walking.
"Yeah, no.” Hoseok tugged
at your hair. “Call a driver or something. You are not driving yourself
"Let us take you home!!“
Jimin called out of the back seat, sticking his head out of the window lazily.
"Yah!” Hoseok scolded but
Jimin shrugged adorably.
You stumbled as you tried to make
your way back to your car and Hoseok sighed.
"I can do it. I can drive
home.“ You murmured but soon your world flipped upside down as Hoseok
threw you over his shoulder and put you in the backseat with Jimin.
"Y/N!!” Jimin welcomed you
with open arms and you giggled.
Hoseok grumbled as he took the
driver’s seat and began driving. “Nobody better barf in my car.”
"Aye, Aye!“ Jimin chuckled
as he nuzzled his head onto your shoulder.
Your heart thumped against your
chest as his body pressed against your side. Then soon, he was softly snoring. You
smiled as you studied Jimin’s gentle features then glanced over to Hoseok who
was keeping his eyes peeled on the road seriously. You felt a wave of tiredness
crash into your system and your eyes fluttered closed as well.
"Yah.” you were violently
shaken awake and you sat up, hitting your head at the roof of Hoseok’s car.
He snorted, amused as you winced.
Jimin was lying on your lap, knocked out. Hoseok pushed him over carelessly to
let you slip outside freely.
"I’m sure you can pick up your
car when you sober up tomorrow.“ He commented as you fixed your hair,
embarrassed that it was so disheveled. You were groggy and had been out cold
during Hoseok’s drive here.
"Thanks Mr. Jung.” you
mumbled and bowed.
He simply nodded and gestured for
you to head into your home.
"Don’t come in on Monday
drunk!“ he bellowed.
You chuckled as you stepped inside.
Jimin found himself on Hoseok’s
couch, while the latter was going through paperwork on his kitchen table.
"Oh? Why am I here?” Jimin
Hoseok shook his head. “Went
pretty wild at the company outing.”
"Did I?“ Jimin cracked up.
"Your other side almost came
out.” Hoseok’s smirked.
"Was it with Y/N?“ Jimin
waltzed to the fridge and grabbed a water bottle.
Hoseok stared at him as Jimin sat
down in front of him.
Hoseok.” Jimin confessed.
"Is she?“ Hoseok
questioned as he went back to his papers.
"She is.” Jimin smiled as
he took a sip. “And you know who else is attractive?”
"No.” Jimin snorted.
“Me. Two attractive people just belong together.”
"Is this how you treat a friend
who kindly allowed your drunk, passed out ass into his home?“ Hoseok
chucked a pen as Jimin cackled.
"I love you.” Jimin threw
a heart towards him.
"Don’t fucking pull that on
me!“ Hoseok yelled playfully. "Get to the guest bedroom in the
You stirred in the middle of the
night, and found yourself wide awake. Rolling over, you grabbed your phone and
found new messages.
Mask Chims: I’m thinking of you right
Red Mask Chims: I’m a bit intoxicated and I need some help.
Would you mind?
Y/N: What a coincidence. I’m a bit buzzed now
Mask Chims: Are you wearing anything
Y/N: I’ll leave that to your imagination.
Red Mask Chims: Fuck. Don’t pull that shit on me.
Y/N: What’re you wearing right now?
Red Mask Chims: Does a hard cock count?
Y/N: Pretty sure that’s part of your body and not
something you wear.
Red Mask Chims: Still something I want you to touch. I want
to pin you against the wall and stick my tongue inside you right now.
Y/N: I thought you wanted to try something
Red Mask Chims: This time, you’re going to be in a different
room and I can see the beautiful expressions you’ll be making when I touch you.
Y/N: Well, I’m free tomorrow.
Red Mask Chims: Perfect. But you still won’t get away from
You gulped as you jumped out of bed.
Being in the bedroom made you more weak to his advances and the alcohol wasn’t
helping. You switched to the other chat as you stepped into your living room.
Mask J-Hope: I hope you had a good day. Even
if I was busy, you never left my mind.
Y/N: Oh? What were you thinking about?
Black Mask J-Hope: Well I was half hoping people would ask you
about the black and blue I gave you. But then I figured I’d give you more next
time if you wanted.
Y/N: They’re actually fading, so you might have
to a touch-up.
Black Mask J-Hope: Anytime you need a touch-up, you’re welcome
to come to me. I’ll pencil you in between sessions.
Y/N: How kind.
Black Mask J-Hope: What can I say? I like helping women in
Y/N: And how would you help a woman in need right
Black Mask J-Hope: What exactly is your need?
Y/N: I’m alone and drunk.
Black Mask J-Hope: Well, I would come over and hold you in my
arms. Probably kiss you sweetly until, knowing you, drag me to your bed room
and attack me.
I am pretty dangerous.
Black Mask J-Hope: And you seem to want me more and more each
Y/N: Well I’m going to want you tomorrow.
Black Mask J-Hope: Don’t you want me tonight too? haha you
seemed to enjoy my hug…among other things
Suddenly, a new message popped up and it was a
voice message from Chims. Curiously, you pressed it and hurriedly shut it off
when you heard breathy moaning and groaning. Your heart thumped against your
chest and your body was enflamed with desire.
What did I just hear?!
Red Mask Chims: Me pleasing myself to the thought of you.
Y/N: …what exactly did you imagine?
Mask Chims: Turned on?
Red Mask Chims: I was thinking of your hand on my dick and
how pretty you’d look glancing up at me while on your knees. How wet you would
be between my fingers.
Your head reeled as you read his messages and
your finger hovered over the voice message. But then you shook your head. If
you touched yourself, you lost his game. You smirked.
A game, hm?
Your body tingled as a new idea
formed in your mind.
You walked into Club Masquerade the
next day in shorts and an oversized sweater. You’ve seen other customers dress
normally and you felt that it would make things different, a bit
more…ordinary amongst the extraordinary.
"They’re waiting for you in
J-Hope’s lounge.“ the receptionist explained. "You know how to get
You smiled and nodded, floating to
the room. The two were seated casually when you stepped inside.
"Hey.“ J-Hope stood up and
kissed your cheek to greet you while Chims crossed his arm, not budging from
"So you told us both to sit
here for what reason?” he hummed impatiently.
"I have a new rule.“ You
"Let’s hear it.” J-Hope
You exhaled, “Whatever I do or
say to you guys, you can’t have sex with me.”
The two froze. Chims stared at you.
"Are you fucking serious?“
"You don’t think you can?”
"I can but that’s
torture.“ Chims exhaled.
You acted innocently, "I
thought it’d be fun…”
"Fuck.“ Chims lunged at
you and pinned you against the wall. "You’re such a tease.”
You smiled triumphantly as he slowly
trudged back to his seat.
J-Hope chuckled, “I’m fine with
that. It’ll probably make you more relaxed around us, knowing we have to abide
by that rule.”
"And oh I also want to
alternate the order every so often.“ You explained. "I want Chims
first at times and vice versa.”
Chims growled, “You sure? You
might not want to go back to J-Hope after you’ve tasted me first.”
J-Hope snorted, “Or she might
run from you right into my arms.”
"Sound good?“ You looked
at them and they both nodded.
"Who do you want first today?
You only have us for half an hour each.”
"I’ll take Chims first.“
Chims grinned widely as he grabbed
your wrist. "You’re going to get it today.”
You glanced at J-Hope smiling and
waving at you as you got dragged out of the room.
You were shoved into a new room
surrounded with mirrors on every wall, including the ceiling. Shivering with
anticipation, Chims locked the door and walked over to you slowly as he
unbuttoned his shirt.
"You left it up to my
imagination last night,“ he hissed. "But now I’m going to do whatever
I want with you.”
You inhaled as he turned you around,
pressing you against the mirror so you were staring at yourself with him behind
you. You caught the way his eyes were glazed over from beneath the mask as he
pulled down the sweater to reveal your partially battered neck.
"I’m going to pick up where I
left off.“ he whispered and latched his mouth onto your skin.
You groaned, having thought about
nothing except J-Hope and Chims since last night. You wanted them. You needed
them. His hands squeezed your hips as he rolled his package against you from
behind while he kissed your neck.
"I love how you look when you
need me.” He whispered, ghosting over your neck as he gazed at your
expression through the mirror.
You backed up into him, causing him
to growl loudly.
"Tell me again what you
imagined last night.” You murmured and you immediately felt him grow
"Not yet baby girl.“ he
hummed as his hands slipped underneath your sweater. "You’re not going to
You sucked in as his cold hands made
contact with your skin.
"You look so fucking
hott.“ Chims mumbled as his hand continued its trajectory upwards and you
felt yourself lean into him, your body willing and ready for him to take
"You want to know what I’d do
to you if you were mine?”
You nodded, your words failing you
as his hands cupped the bottom of your boobs.
"I’d make you beg for me.“
he whispered. "Then I’d ram into you as hard as I could so that you would
scream my name so loud, everyone would know who was inside you.”
You felt warmth travel down to your
lower half as his words sunk in, and your breathing shallowed.
He chuckled, “You’d like that,
You grabbed his neck and pushed your
back closer to him, needing more contact than what he was giving you.
"Mmm…“ he smirked as he
rolled his hips into you. "I guess you do.”
You gasped as his hands slipped
underneath your bra and began massaging your breasts. He continued grinding
into your ass while sucking at the skin of your neck. It was stimulating and
your body was going crazy from feeling pleasure on all fronts.
"Look how needy you look.“
he whispered and you glanced at the mirror.
Your eyes were hazed with lust and
your lips were swollen from your unconscious biting. You were already
disheveled and melting into him. He hadn’t even kissed you yet. You spun around
and bit his lower lip hungrily while your hands attached itself onto his bare
He welcomed your lips and kissed you
as passionately in return. Slowly your hands pulled his dress shirt off his shoulders
and his fingers played with your nipples, driving you insane.
"Fuck.” You cursed into
his mouth and he crashed his tongue into yours, swallowing all of your sounds.
He peeled his hands off of you and
pulled off your sweater in one swift movement.
"Clothes are still on.“ he
smirked as he reattached himself onto you.
You hummed as you wrapped your arms
around his neck. Now you were just wearing shorts and a tank top. His hand
traveled back underneath your tank top but you pried yourself off of him.
"Shirt off.” You breathed.
He smirked, “Yes ma'am.”
Throwing it to the side, he grabbed
your face and continued making out with you. You swiped your tongue on in his
lower lip and he groaned, his hands focused on taking care of your breasts.
Then his tongue traced the side of your neck as you panted.
"Look in the mirror.“ he
mumbled as he sucked on a new patch of skin.
You did so and moaned as you spotted
the image of your tank top riding up to expose your stomach as his hands
clasped around you boobs. Yours eyes raked down the sight of the taut muscles
of his back and the bulging leg muscles threatening to rip his jeans. You stared
at yourself as your hand travel down his back while he licked and bit your neck
and your chest. You slipped into his waistband and he inhaled sharply as you
dug your nails into his firm ass.
"Do that again and I’ll have
you screaming.” he hissed.
You smirked and did so. Immediately,
you were on your back on the floor as he hovered over you. You could see his
back muscles tightening as you stared at the mirror on the ceiling. Leaning
down, he whispered into your ear.
"You want to scream my name,
You bit your lip and kissed you
"I told you not to fucking bite
your lip.” he scolded.
"Chims, I want to touch
you.“ you whispered and he hissed.
"You’re really testing
Your hands traveled down his chest
and hovered over the evident bulge in front of you.
"I can’t?“ You batted your
"Fuck.” He closed his eyes
as you palmed him without hesitation. “I want to be inside you.”
"I want you inside me.“ You
whispered and he bucked into your palm.
"Fuck. Your. Stupid.
Rule.” he grunted.
Suddenly, he scrambled off of you
and you lay there breathless and stunned. He paced around the room.
"I’m going to rip off your
clothes if you continue this.“ he warned.
"You can’t. It’s against the
rules.” you smirked.
He stared at you then grinned,
unbuckling his pants.
"Your clothes stay on, but mine
You squeaked as he discarded his
pants to the side and spread your legs, grinding into you. Your back arched instinctively
as you let out a loud moan at the friction.
"You’re not the only one who
can tease.“ he breathed as he slid the straps off your shoulders.
"And I’m good at finding loopholes.”
Your heard yourselves breathing
heavily and realized that the mirrors were fogging up from the body heat you
two were emitting. Soon, your breasts were exposed and he lunged forward sucking
on your nipple. You moaned loudly at the pleasurable sensation, which
encouraged him to swirl his tongue around your sensitive bud. Immediately, your
hand found his hard dick and you began massaging it. He grinded into your hand
as the pace of his tongue quickened. Your moaning got louder and louder as you
felt him get harder and harder through the thin fabric of his boxers.
Suddenly, there was a firm knock on
the door and he rolled over onto his back instinctively, out of breath. You
also weren’t in the right state of mind. He covered his face, groaning.
"Fuck! That felt so good.“
his voice echoed and you nodded, knowing he could see your response in the
mirror. "I’ll take care of myself here so see yourself out.”
You exhaled as you fixed your tank
top. Your lower regions were on fire and you were incredibly wet.
"Unless you want to extend our
session.“ Chims smirked as he rolled to his side shamelessly displaying his
almost naked body.
You sat up and pressed a kiss on his
lips, which he reciprocated hungrily. But you broke the kiss and smirked.
"Someone else is waiting to
"You’re so hott.“ he
laughed as he slapped your ass while you got up. "Argghh. I’m so
You chuckled as you threw on your
sweater. “Have fun thinking of me.”
"Silver,“ Chims chuckled.
"I need you as my permanent customer.”
"We’ll see.“ you grinned
as you stepped out of the room.
Your feet knew the way to J-Hope’s
lounge. Every step, every thought, every brush of your clothing against your
skin tingled your senses as you made your way there. You knocked and stepped
inside to find him lying down, resting on the couch. You guessed that the
mysterious person that was always knocking was the receptionist after all. Grinning,
you climbed on top of his sleeping figure and kissed him. He stirred.
His lips curled up as he placed his
hands behind his head.
"Well I could get used to
waking up to this.” he grinned as he watched you.
He caught the flirtatious glint in
your eyes. "Well, I might need some help waking up.”
"Oh?“ You leaned down to
kiss him again. "How would you like me to wake you up?”
He grinned, “Surprise me. I
know you’re a dangerous woman.”
"Damn right.“ You
whispered and began trailing down his neck with kisses.
You heard his breath hitch at a
certain spot and you flicked your tongue out, making him groan softly.
Immediately, you latched your mouth on that patch of skin and his fingers
curled into your hips as he began panting.
"Awake?” You spoke into
"I think I might need more
convincing.“ he stated breathlessly and you immediately rolled your hips
"Come here you sly girl.”
He laughed as he pulled you down by your sweater and kissed you.
"J-Hope.“ You breathed.
"Hm.” he hummed as he
swirled his tongue on your lip.
"I’m fuckin’ wet.“ You
gazed at him, full of desire. "I need you.”
He smiled as he kissed you sweetly,
“Show me what you can do baby.”
Your lips curled up as you began
unbuttoning his dress shirt, exposing his chest. He took a deep breath and sat
up, capturing you in his embrace while your arms wrapped around his neck.
"I really need you.“ You closed
your eyes and exhaled.
"Shh.” he caressed your
face. “I know baby. You have me. Now, make me want you.”
You understood so you grabbed the
ends up your sweater and pulled it off, much to his surprise.
"I’m fucking wet, J-Hope.“
You hissed as you leaned close to his face. "If you don’t do something,
I’m going to go back and finish things with Chims.”
Immediately, J-Hope crashed his lips
into yours as he rubbed your arms tenderly. He shifted so that you were
securely on his lap. Grazing your neck with his fingers, he smiled as you
lolled your head back at the feeling.
"I like cherishing you.“
he kissed that sensitive spot right under your ear. "Nice…” He
kissed it again. “And slow.”
He sucked on it. “So you’ll
have a longer….” His breath ghosted over that your skin. “And more
You moaned as his hands traveled up
"You’re so fucking
beautiful.“ He spoke into your neck.
You grabbed one of his hands and
stuck it under your tank top. Without wasting time, he unclipped your bra and
threw it off. You gasped as your hard nipples tingled; the fabric of your tank
top made you feel sinfully good.
"Clothes are still on,
He chuckled as his one hand thumbed
over your nipple while the other caressed your thigh. All the while, is mouth continued
marking its territory in all of the places that made you melt. Suddenly, your
body was going crazy as his lips traveled down to your free nipple protruding
through your clothes. He flicked his tongue out and you writhed with desire.
"J-Hope.“ you moaned as
you slid your straps down. "Please.”
He moved your hair that was sticking
to your face and cupped your cheek understandably. “Yes, baby.”
Tenderly, he caressed your
collarbone as you shivered with anticipation, then his fingers tugged down your
straps all the way. Once your breast was exposed, his mouth covered it
You grinded into his hardness as you
tangled your hands through his hair.
"J-Hope.“ You panted as
you needed him elsewhere.
"Yes baby.” he moaned as
he continued to get his fill of your breasts.
You bucked your hips again and your hand
found its way to his clothed cock. After palming him for a few minutes, taking
in his grunts, you unbuttoned his pants. He raised his hips so you could take
it off of him.
He stared at you intensely as you
climbed back on him. Smiling into the kiss, he pulled your straps back up and
squeezed your butt playfully. You laughed and stared into each other’s eyes. His
hands traveled to your hips while you didn’t break eye contact and he sat you
down over his growing need.
"You’re okay?“ he
whispered onto your lips.
"I’m more than okay.” You
smiled. “Are you awake yet?”
He raised his hips so that his
hardness poked your dampness and you squeaked.
"No.“ he smirked as he
leaned in for a kiss. "Definitely not awake.”
You grinned as you wrapped your arms
around his shoulders and began rubbing yourself on him, full of need. Both of
you were soon panting at the needed friction and not holding back on being
"Silver, you’re doing so good.
Keep doing that.“ he complimented you as you both continued to drowning
out each other’s needy sounds with your mouths. "That feels good.”
"Touch me J-Hope.“ You
commanded and his hands traveled under your tank top obediently.
Soon after, he spun you around and
sat your ass on his straining need. You were panting, wondering why he stopped
such a pleasurable position.
"Follow me.” he whispered
into your neck as his hands slid down your arms and covered your fingers.
You nodded and let him guide one of
your hands to the center of your shorts and the other onto your boob. He
circled his hips up as he guided your hand to rub yourself simultaneously.
"Since it’s off limits for me.“
He spoke into your neck as he kissed it sweetly.
You moaned loudly.
"Just imagine it’s my hand. This
is what I would do to you.” He continued to talk you through it as his
fingers moved against your own, guiding you to please yourself.
After a few minutes of him grinding
into you, you rubbing yourself while imagining it was his fingers, and him
playing with you nipple with his other hand, all coupled with his whispered
compliments, you threw your head back as you finally reached your high. Out of
breath, you leaned your back into his chest as he caressed your arms.
"You did great, baby.“ he
smiled and you straddled him, giving him a deep kiss of gratitude.
He wrapped his arms around your
waist to keep you from falling.
"What about you?” You
J-Hope laughed, “You’re worried
You nodded, frowning. He caressed
your cheek sweetly, “You’re too adorable.”
"I’m serious. Can I help?“
He pecked your lips. "Next
time. You can most definitely help.”
You pouted and he kissed you again.
He gestured to the disc that was on the end of the couch and as soon as your
eyes landed on it, it began buzzing and glowing red.
You exhaled and pressed your
forehead against his. He rubbed circles on your hips warmly.
"I’m sorry.“ you breathed.
"Why?” he laughed.
"Because I finished… and
well, you have a problem.“ you looked down at his boxers.
He cracked up. "You know,
you’re probably the first customer who has actually worried about your
"People here just want what
they want. Get it and go. We give that to them. Even if you dashed off in the
middle of sex, we would still pencil you in the next time you need us.”
You stared at him. “That’s kind
He chuckled as he kissed your
forehead. “You’re like a breath of fresh air. That’s why I want to keep
You smiled happily. He tapped your
hip and you slid off of him. You grabbed your bra and clipped it back on.
"Up, up.“ J-Hope cooed
holding your sweater and you raised your arms as he pulled it over your head.
"I can walk myself out.”
You smiled and finally took a good look at his toned torso. You urged yourself
to pry your eyes away from it. “You don’t want to walk around in your
He grinned goofily. “Yeah,
wouldn’t want to advertise the goods.”
Pulling you forward by your sweater,
he kissed you tenderly.
"Chims is probably waiting to
walk you out. Message me when you get home.“
You blushed and nodded then slowly
walked to the door.
"Hm?“ You turned your
"You were fucking fantastic
today.” He grinned.
You chuckled and stepped out of the
As J-Hope predicted, Chims was
leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. He studied your expression–
your flushed cheeks and blown up lips.
"I finish you next time.“
He pointed as he slung his arms around your shoulders.
"Wh–” you retorted.
"I know when a girl is still
horny or when she’s done. It’s my job.“ Chims cackled. "Don’t pull
that on me.”
He walked you to the door and
slapped your ass before he left you at the entrance in shock. The receptionist
looked unfazed and continued writing in her massive planner. You looked around
and no one else was paying attention anyway. You chuckled as you stepped out,
letting the cool night breeze hit your face.
a weird place.
But you grinned happily. It was a
place where no one was going to judge anyone else. It was liberating.
The week following, you were
penciled in more often and needless to say, you were more aggressive now than
when you started.
Once you had caught J-Hope off guard
in the break room while he was changing into his dress shirt and ended up
having the hour session there.
"Damn.“ he exhaled as he
played with your hair while you lay on his chest. "I am not safe ANYWHERE
with you am I?”
You giggled as you traced the
muscles of his arm.
Another time, you were the one to
drag Chims into a random room, which only had one chair in it. You ended up
riding his strong, muscular thigh, and then he instructed you step by step on how
to give him a lap dance that way he liked it.
"Fuck. You’re sexy, baby
girl.“ Chims heaved as he plopped down on top of you, full of sweat.
"I could go for another round.”
You rolled your eyes and smacked
him. Depending on how much time you had left, another round may have happened.
Each time you met them, you learned
something new, you did something new, and you always left feeling lighter and
happier. But you knew you had to make a choice for the sake of their schedules,
and your heart was already leaning to one over the other.
So finally, a few weeks later, you texted
So …after a few weeks of fun with each
of you, I think I have my decision.
You all agreed to do the announcement the
following day, at your scheduled time. Giggling excitedly, you called your best
friend to catch her up on everything.
"I think it’s me. Let’s be
honest.“ Jimin waltzed into Hoseok’s apartment.
"Why’re you even following me
to my house?” Hoseok growled.
"It’s closer. And I’m tired.
And I get lonely.“ Jimin pouted.
Hoseok rolled his eyes.
"I like her a lot. Like she has
so much learning potential and she is literally open to everything.” Jimin
"Well, I want her. She spices
up my schedule because she can either be super needy or super shy. Plus she
like legitimately wants to please me too instead of just having me be the
gentleman and pleasing her.“ Hoseok commented. "I really like
"Hmmm…“ Jimin pondered.
"I really can’t figure out who she likes better though.”
Hoseok shrugged. “Whoever it is
has gloating rights.”
Jimin giggled and hugged Hoseok.
“Don’t get sad that it’s not you.”
Hoseok wriggled out of his grasp.
Jimin took a seat at the dinner
table. “What’s for dinner, honey?”
"Don’t 'honey’ me. I cooked
yesterday.“ Hoseok scolded.
"Take-out it is.” Jimin
grinned as he swiped the menu from the fridge.
The next day, you walked into the
office, practically glowing. Hoseok gave you a weird look as you dropped off
his coffee brightly.
"What’s wrong with you? Did you
spit in this?“ He took the coffee with a look of disgust.
"Did you get a date?”
Jimin grinned as you placed a coffee on his desk too.
Hoseok laughed loudly. “Yeah,
You glared at him then smiled at
Jimin. “Nothing like that. Just feeling particularly giddy today.”
"Please.“ Hoseok snorted.
"Bring me my tea and cookies Queen Elizabeth.”
"Hoseok.“ Jimin scolded.
"Don’t ruin her good mood. I like her seeing her this happy.”
You giggled. “Well, I’ll be at
Jimin smiled and nodded. Both of
them watched you skip out of their office. Hoseok was deeply concerned about
your sanity, while Jimin was highly amused.
"Oh…where did I put that
document and that stapler…“ you mumbled as you searched your desk.
After ensuring that it was
absolutely nowhere on your table, you glanced at the office in front of you. Jimin
and Hoseok were out for lunch so you snuck in, hoping it was in there
"Aha!” You found the
document on Hoseok’s desk and you quickly gave it your signature of approval.
Then you looked around and found
that neither of them had a stapler on their desks either.
"Hmmm…“ You tiptoed as
you tried to see if the cabinet had a stapler.
Taking a deep breath, you jumped up
and swiped whatever was in the highest shelf to the ground. With a soft thud, a
few things fell.
Upon seeing what the items were, you
covered your mouth to stifle a scream. Staring back at you, were two very
familiar looking red and black masks. With your hands trembling, you bent down
to pick them up, trying to convince yourself it couldn’t be…they
weren’t…they were… they had to be
Suddenly, the door opened and Jimin
and Hoseok waltzed in chatting happily.
"Holy shit. You scared me!”
Hoseok jumped back, noticing your frozen figure behind the door. Jimin laughed
at his reaction.
You glanced up at them horrified,
while holding the masks.
do you have there?“ Jimin peeked, catching your expression then he
chuckled. "Oh those are just some things we got from overseas.”
mask belongs to whom?“ You mumbled, barely above a whisper, but it echoed throughout
head was reeling. You were sure of it the more you studied the designs. They were
the exact masks you had been staring at for weeks now. Your hands clammed up.
They laughed nonchalantly, "Why does it
just stared at them with wide eyes.
You slowly lifted one of the masks over your eyes.
smiles instantly faded as the realization dawned on them.
you could do was stare at each other, flabbergasted.
a few seconds of silence, all three of you processing your shock, you glanced
up. Looking at them both worriedly, you whispered as you held up the masks.
looked at you intently, “I think the real question is… who do you want which to be?”