‘Oh, Jungkookie…you know never to speak to your hyung like that…. Especially whenever you promised to ask him to the next ‘get together’. ’ Hobi reacts in a mocking drool, moving the door quietly shut behind him while he starts to make their method up to the both of you, raising their top over their mind while he does therefore.
‘Its my change- hyung. ’ Jungkook growls, their supply going behind him, eyes keen on Hoseok around you possessively as he pulls you.
‘And yet…I have always been your hyung, therefore if i’d like one thing you have…i could go on it from you. ’ the older kid states, their modulation of voice growing darker and darker while he comes to face prior to you, eyes pinned for you as he rips the pillow out of your grasp.
This is a side that is different Hoseok than any you’d see before. As he had been doing, chatting, or really putting on all their garments, he was kind, gentle, and funny, on top of other things. Nevertheless now, with him endured before you decide to, appearing like a crazy animal going to stalk straight down their victim, you couldn’t assist but imagine just what those dancers sides would feel just like snapping into yours.
You gasp as his hand reaches off to know your breast, eyes going mockingly to Jungkook who had been simply sat here, look burning holes into Hoseok because the older boy’s supply wrapped around your ribcage in which he settled on the couch as he got comfortable behind you, pulling you back against him. Continue reading
