BTS Reaction ;You Finding Out About Their Erection
Requested by Anonymous, “my request for you is a bts reaction to their girlyfriend finding out about their erection??”
Jin ➳ “Are you okay?”
Inside the very stuffed movie theater crowded with various human beings, Seokjin could only nod to your whispered question. No, he wasn’t okay — he could feel his thing practically spring to life for some freakishly unknown reason, and the feeling of being squished by the close proximity of others wasn’t helping either. Putting the bucket of popcorn onto the ground as he began to squirm in his seat, your hand instantly reaches out to jab his clothed erection in your attempt to get some popcorn — immediately retracting your hand as you look to him in horror.
But, his head only lowers as his eyes narrow, whispering a “sh” whilst you snapped your head back to the screen and became unable to focus on the film at all.
Suga ➳ Stumbling inside the crowded subway, Yoongi held your hand as he led you to (by some miracle) a vacant seat near the end of the train. As he sat down onto the only seat, you try to let go of his hand to hold onto something — that is, until he pulled you onto his lap and instantly slipped his fingers through the loops of your jeans. “Hey,” you growled, turning to look him in the eyes, “I can stand perfectly fine–“
But he only placed his pointer finger against his lips, shushing you as more people squished their way into the metro. Pressing your lips together into a thin line, you feel Yoongi wrap his arms around your torso to pull you closer to him — and in the process, something stiff rubs beneath your bottom, and the soft grunt escaping Yoongi’s lips did not go unheard. “I-is that your–?”
“Yes,” he smiled, “yes it is.”
J-Hope ➳ It was just a glance inside the rambunctious party, but your eyes were not mistaken. He was bulging.
Sitting in the sofa with his legs pressed together, his teeth were gritting together as he clenched his fists — wondering why and how everything down under decided to join the party as well. His cheeks were flushed, his hands were clammy, and he was uncomfortable; especially when Jungkook decided to throw his arm around your shoulder and pull you way too close to him. “C’mon, (y/n),” the younger chuckled, “learn how to have fun~!”
And next thing you knew, you were pushed into Hoseok’s lap as you felt it poke the back of your thigh as your boyfriend laughed. “Oh, we will.”
RapMonster ➳ In his eyes, amongst the family ball and the various acquaintances, you looked fucking beautiful.
Yet, dwelling in your thoughts, you were becoming annoyed. There Kim Namjoon was, avoiding small talk with his own family and only shoving his face in the snack bar. His walking was weird, his attitude was way too abnormal, and you were so close to evaporating into thin air from your bubbling anger. You were trying to impress his family, but without the man to introduce you — it was just a fruitless dream. So, you grabbed his arm and dragged him to the hallway and before you can give him a piece of your mind, you find his pocket stuffed.
“Seriously? So your fat ass was hiding food?” You snapped, reaching into his pocket only to nearly rip out his clothed erection.
And there he stood, flushed as hell with unshed tears stinging the back of his eyes. “I swear,” he whispered, “it’s not my fault.”
“Wow,” you commented inside the dark living room, television painting the room with soft hues, “this movie is so bad.”
And it was true, Fifty Shades of Grey was way too cheesy for you. Here you were watching it with your boyfriend, pizza being inhaled in seconds as you tried your best to avoid the plotless film and scroll through your phone.
“Yeah,” it was soft, followed by Jimin clearing his throat as his voice got deeper, “so bad.”
From the sound of his voice, your eyes perked up just to find the boy’s eyes clouded with a curtain of lust, quickly looking to his tinted cheeks and finally, acknowledging the large tent in his gray sweat. “Oh really?” You cooed, capturing Jimin’s attention as his eyes widened once you began to lean closer with a teasing grin, “but it looks like you’re enjoying this, Jiminie.”
“We should go.”
He only blinked, face blank as the wandering humans pushed and shoved to get through the crowded place. It was your idea to come to Lil Tokyo, a small area littered with goodies and amazing food but, little did you know that everyone and their mothers were going to be here! You were annoyed, ripping a bite of your frozen mochi as Taehyung only sighed, leaning back into the bench as he closed his eyes. “Now now.”
“But–“ And that was all you got out, all you could get out before you were rudely pushed into the sitting Taehyung, stumbling not so fabulously into his lap whilst he groaned loudly.
You weren’t stupid enough to question him, only mumbling an apology as your cheeks flamed from feeling his erection rub against your clothed core. “Yeah,” he grunted, “we should go.”
Jungkook ➳ Watching Jungkook as he walked into the kitchen with tired eyes, yawning whilst he sat on the stool of the island table before laying his head down — you had to do a double take.
You knew he didn’t know despite his compression shorts being damp and his best friend still living the life of whatever he had dreamed. And suddenly, you became nervous, unable to even look at his form as you poured his coffee into his favorite mug. Grabbing a coaster, you avoided glancing at his legs while you tried your best to place the cup of coffee before the man; only for the gods swimming in boredom deciding to spice up your life at that moment.
Jungkook quickly got up, knocking the cup out of your hands before all it’s flaming contents landed between his legs as the mug shattered on the ground. “Oh shit,” you whispered, “I–I tried so hard not to—“
“Maybe,” he whispered with a pained smile, “maybe we should go back to the bedroom.” And immediately, you comply.