The three of you are frozen, just looking at each other for a good four seconds before reacting.

"Sorry," you stiffen, gripping your purse, "carry on."

You shut the door closed behind you. You're about to walk away when you hear the door swing back open and feel a tug on your collar, dragging you back into the room.

"Whoa what the-"

"You can't tell anyone," Yoongi cuts you off, slamming the door behind you. He doesn't seem angry, but his tone is serious and his eyebrows are furrowed.

Your eyes instinctively glance down and immediately dart up to the ceiling. He's still naked.

That might be the biggest cock I've ever seen in my life.

Namjoon is plenty big, but that thing attached to Yoongi's pelvis is unreal and should be illegal. That is a weapon.

"Yoongi," the woman snaps. "Put some clothes on for Christ's sake. You're scaring her."

He slowly looks down at his lower half. "Oh," is all he says before shuffling to put his jeans back on.

You're still staring at the ceiling as the two clothe themselves.

"I didn't mean to cock block," you say nervously, eyes glued to the sprinkler above you. "You can continue. I saw nothing."

"You definitely would've told Namjoon," Yoongi says flatly. "Also we're dressed, you can look now."

Your eyes slowly make their way down to the two in front of you; the woman is now standing next to the desk while Yoongi leans against it, almost sitting on it.

"Dear god," you exhale, putting your hand over your chest. "Haven't y'all heard of locking the door?"

"Usually people aren't brave enough to bust into my studio without knocking," he says, rolling his eyes.

"Wait what? Your stu-"

Your eyes widen as you glance around the room, quickly realizing where you are. It's a room you've seen in vlives a hundred times.

"Oh," you breathe out.

"Aren't you supposed to be at orientation?" Yoongi asks, crossing his arms.

"I was told to go to the eighth floor and through the last door on the right."

"This is the seventh floor," the girl giggles.

"Jesus," you groan into your hands, embarrassed. "I'm sorry."

"It happened so there's no point in dwelling on it," Yoongi shrugs. "But I need you to keep this a secret."

You glance at the girl next to him. She looks maybe a few years older than Yoongi but not by much. She's got beautiful sleek brown hair that goes just past her shoulders, and she's probably somewhere around 5'5". Her face is kind of average but there's something very alluring about her. It may just be the way she carries herself.

"Hi," she smiles, extending her hand. "I'm Nari, Yoongi's secret girlfriend."

"Oh, hi," you smile shyly, slightly bowing to shake her hand. "I'm [Y/N]."

"Oh so you're the famous [Y/N]!" she exclaims, grabbing both of your hands excitedly. "It feels like it was just yesterday Namjoon was trying to convince me he didn't have feelings for you. I was the one who told him to reach out to you."

"Ah, I see," you smile awkwardly, pulling your hands back.

Her words make you a bit uncomfortable, almost like she's gloating. There's really no reason to tell someone's girlfriend that. You decide to brush it off and not read too much into it, knowing you're probably just overthinking it.

"Yeah so anyways, don't say anything," Yoongi sighs, taking a step closer to you. "No one knows about Nari and I yet."

"Not even the other members?" you ask, one brow raised. "Why are you hiding it?"

"Nari doesn't want to tell anyone yet," he frowns, almost looking sad.

"I just don't want anyone to treat me differently," she shrugs.

"You could at least tell the other members," you say to her. "They know about me and Joon. We're keeping it under wraps from everyone outside their direct production team."

"I'm part of that direct production team," she pouts, crossing her arms. "I handle stage lighting. I'm not worried about the other members but I think the rest of the staff would treat me differently if they knew I was sleeping with Yoongi."

"Ah, I see," you nod.

"I told her I can't keep it a secret much longer," Yoongi says, scratching the back of his head. "I'm pretty sure Jin knows I'm dating someone but isn't pushing it. It won't be long before everyone else catches on. It's been three months already."

"You've kept it from them for three months?" you gasp. "That's impressive. I thought you told them everything."

"I usually do," Yoongi glares at her. "I'm going to tell them at our get-together this weekend. So I need you to keep it a secret till then."

You nod, vaguely remembering Namjoon asking if you were free this Saturday night.

"I'm a terrible liar when it comes to Namjoon," you admit.

"You don't have to lie," he says confidently. "Just don't bring it up. It's not like he's going to ask."

"I think Yoongi's dating someone," Namjoon says into the phone.

All of the blood drains from your face. Thank god he can't see you.

You've got to be kidding me.

"What makes you think that?" you ask robotically, trying not to panic.

"He's being sneaky," Namjoon huffs. "Yoongi's usually an open book. But the last month or two he always dodges our questions about what he's doing and who he's doing it with."

"Ah," you nod, but he obviously can't see that.

You're normally able to lie pretty well, or at least not be so fucking awkward. You have to keep a straight face all the time as a translator. But you know Namjoon can read you almost as well as Nanami can and that makes you nervous.

"You don't seem too interested," he pouts.

"Sorry," you say, almost too quickly. "It's just been a tiring day. Orientation was long and super boring."

You also feel a little uncomfortable not telling Namjoon that you saw one of his closest friend's dick this morning. You'd be pretty upset if Namjoon saw Nanami naked and he kept it from you. But you also don't want to piss Yoongi off. It's his personal business and he wants to be the one to tell Namjoon.

It's only for five more days, you can do this.

"Yeah," Namjoon chuckles, "it's a lot of paperwork and boring videos the first week."

"I already have my main assignment though," you smile, relieved at the change in subject. "I'll be working mostly with venues and other companies to translate the terms and conditions of contracts."

"That's awesome baby," he grins into the phone. "How're you feeling? How's your leg?"

"It's okay," you sigh as you rub the area around the healing wound. "It's a little sore where the incision is but the doctor said that's normal as I start to walk more often."

"I'm glad it doesn't hurt too much, baby," he says. "Ah, I've got to go. I should be home tomorrow but I'll text you."

"Okay babe," you smile. "I love you."

"I love you too."

• • • • • • • •

"Jimin thinks Yoongi is dating someone," Nanami says, causing you to choke and spit out your water.

"Ew what the fuck?" she grimaces as Namjoon pats your back.

"Is it that shocking?" Jimin laughs.

"I told you that the other day," Namjoon frowns. "I knew you weren't listening."

It's now Wednesday. Namjoon wasn't able to come home like he thought yesterday but he and Jimin showed up right after work today to take you and Nanami to dinner. They brought the both of you to a small diner that the boys like to frequent.

"I didn't choke because of that," you lie as you wipe your mouth. "It just went down the wrong pipe. I was listening. You said he's been acting sketchy and not being an open book like normal."

"I don't know why he's not telling us," Jimin sighs, taking a bite of his chicken salad. "He's never been one to keep secrets. It's starting to hurt my feelings."

You stay silent as you munch on your salmon.

"I'm sure he has a reason," Namjoon says to him. "He'll tell us when he's ready."

"What aren't you telling us?" Nanami asks, eyes boring into your forehead. She's been eyeing you ever since you choked.

"W-what?" you ask, setting your fork down. "I don't know anything about Yoongi. Besides Jungkook, he's the one I've interacted with the least."

"Then why are you acting fidgety when we say his name?" she pushes, leaning forward against the table.

You're staring straight into her eyes, trying to work your best friend telepathy to get her to shut up. She backs up as she realizes what you're trying to say but it's too late.

"Do you actually know something?" Namjoon asks, eyes burning into the side of your head.

Fuck.

"N-no," you obviously lie, looking at your food.

You glance up at Namjoon, expecting to see an angry face, but the look makes your stomach sink. He's just looking confused and maybe a little hurt.

"Why is my girlfriend keeping a secret about my bandmate from me?"

You know the look in your eyes is giving off pure guilt. You were the one who was adamant about not lying to each other.

Fuck fuck fuck what do I do? Do I tell the truth and upset Yoongi? No, that's not my place. Do I force the lie? No they won't believe me. Do I just tell them not to ask? No they're not going to let it go.

You feel all three sets of eyes on you, not so patiently waiting for your answer.

"Yoongi wants to be the one to tell you," you say shakily.

You mentally facepalm yourself. That line makes it even worse. That's the line you give your boyfriend when you've been secretly sleeping with their brother. Now it seems like it's something really serious. Well it is serious but not this serious. Both Namjoon and Jimin have their eyes wide as they stare at you, even more confused.

"Baby what-"

"Alright I saw his dick," you blurt out, hand immediately slapping over your mouth. That's the best thing your dumbass could think of to take the attention away from Nari. A half truth.

Namjoon's jaw almost hits the floor while Jimin and Nanami burst out in laughter. You turn back to your salmon and stare at it — your face now a similar color.

"Wait, are you being serious?!" Nanami exclaims, slapping the table in amusement. You remain silent, avoiding everyone's eyes, especially your boyfriend's.

"He's pretty small, huh?" Jimin says through his tears.

Your eyes snap up to his as you scoff. "Are you fucking blind?"

Your hand slaps over your mouth again, looking back down at your salmon.

[Y/N] what the fuck is wrong with you?

"Oh my god," Jimin clutches his side from the laughter. "You really did see it."

You put your elbows up on the table and bury your face in your hands. "I'm kind of wishing Hae-Ran would've killed me," you whimper into your palms.

Jimin bites into his lip to prevent his cackle, unsure if he's allowed to laugh at that. Once he glances over at Nanami and sees her doubled over in laughter, he gives up and starts guffawing along with her.

"First of all," Namjoon says sternly, turning his body to you, "that's not funny."

"It's kinda funny," you mumble.

"Second of all," he ignores you, "how and when did that happen? And third, why didn't you tell me?" His voice doesn't sound angry, it just sounds really confused.

"Ugh," you groan, running your hands through your hair, face between your elbows. "It was Monday before orientation. It was an accident, I walked in on him changing. He asked me not to tell."

"Why is it something to hide?" Jimin asks, still coming down from his laughter.

"I don't know," you huff, leaning back in your seat, palms pressed against the table. "I told him I wouldn't be able to lie to Namjoon and he said he'd tell him this weekend."

You finally look over at him and he's just staring at you like you randomly started speaking Norwegian. "I really don't know," you groan. "You have to ask him. He was going to talk about it Saturday at the get-together."

He purses his lips before speaking. "Okay," he sighs, returning to his meal. "I'll just ask him Saturday." You're pleasantly surprised at how easily he lets it go.

"Oh hey," Jimin turns to your best friend. "Nana what are you doing Saturday? Can you come?"

"I have a family thing during the day but I can come in the evening," she smiles.

The grin on Jimin's face stretches so wide his eyes disappear. "Good, it's at Yoongi's house, I'll text you the address."

You're almost disgusted by how adorable they are. Jimin started calling her Nana recently and it's one of the cutest things you've ever heard. But it also makes you nauseous.

The four of you finish your dinner, happily chatting about your work days before heading to the apartments. You walk with Namjoon hand in hand, practically skipping down the sidewalk. You're starting to get giddy about walking through the door to his place. It's been over a month since you two last had sex, and you're ready to pounce.

Namjoon looks especially sexy in his pale yellow turtleneck tucked into his brown slacks. His hair is disheveled over his forehead and he's got circular clear rimmed glasses sitting on his nose.

If he asks for a blowjob tonight I'm going to end this man's career.

You and Namjoon bid the other lovebirds farewell when they step off the elevator. Once they're gone, Namjoon wraps you in his arms and showers you with tiny kisses, making you laugh until you reach his floor and walk into his home.

You'd barely taken your heels off before he's pulling you to him, claiming your mouth in a passionate kiss. He wastes no time sliding his tongue past your lips, desperately craving the taste of you.

"Whoa there," you giggle against his lips. "I need to shower."

"Then I'll take one with you," he smirks, pressing his plush lips against your neck before trailing warm, wet kisses down your skin, making you shiver. As his warm breath fans against your neck, your skin tightens and tingles and you feel that familiar warmth begin to bloom in your belly.

Your breath hitches as he grabs your ass, pulling you closer to him. It's barely been a minute and you can already feel your core dampening, a whimper escaping your mouth as he leaves a small hickey on your collarbone.

He moves his mouth back to your lips, humming as you graze his tongue between your teeth.

"Up," he commands, voice low and raspy as he taps your hips. You place your hands on his shoulders before obediently jumping up to wrap your legs around his waist, his large hands cradling your thighs. You press your lips to his again and the two of you melt into each other as he steadily walks you toward his room. The way he carries you with ease only increases your desire for him, gripping the back of his hair as he groans into your mouth. He sets you back down once he gets to the bathroom tile.

You quickly pull the hem of your dress up and over your head, throwing it to the floor as Namjoon does the same with his sweater. The AC sends chills over your skin until you're pressed back against his warm body. Growing impatient, you start unbuttoning his slacks as he reaches around to unhook your bra, skillfully exploring every inch of your mouth at the same time.

You start to push his pants down past his hips and they slide down his thighs before dropping to his ankles. He steps out of them before returning to you, slipping your bra off your shoulders and dropping it next to his pants, leaving you only in your panties. Namjoon steps back to turn the shower on before pushing his briefs over his hips, stepping out of them as they fall to the ground. Your eyes glaze over in lust as you see his length, ready and hungry for you.

He picks you up by your waist and seats you on the counter, the cool granite against your ass cheeks making you gasp. He then parts your thighs to be closer to you, quickly sinking his tongue back into your mouth. You gasp as you feel his rock hard length pressing against your lower stomach, sending shivers down your spine. One of his hands is cradling the back of your neck, anchoring you to him as he kisses you, while the other roams down to knead the delicate flesh of your breasts. He groans as you wrap your legs around him, pressing yourself tighter against him.

"Joon," you whimper, pulling back for air. "It's b-been a while, you'll have to-"

You gasp as his hand slides between your bodies, allowing his fingers to brush across your clothed heat, his circular motions making you shudder. "Oh my god," you moan, gripping his bicep as you arch forward, head resting on his shoulder.

"I'm going to take care of you baby," he smirks, sliding you off the counter. "I'll have you ready and begging for me soon."

He steps into the shower, eyes glazed over with lust as he extends his hand. "Take those panties off and get in here."

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