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"Hyung," Jungkook groaned, trying to get an excited Hoseok off his lap. "We're in the living room, and y/n is going to be here anytime soon. I can't worry about how y/n is and be horny too."

"Kookie-"

"Don't you dare moan my name. And God... hyung, will you stop it," Jungkook whined, grabbing his boyfriend's hips to stop them from moving.

"This is amusing," Jimin chuckled, popping some popcorn into his mouth. "We've got a girlfriend coming home after getting slapped, a boyfriend who's horny as fuck and another boyfriend. A boyfriend trying to keep his composure so he can worry about his girlfriend."

"I wonder if y/n is okay..." Taehyung sighed. "I heard a lot went down from what Jin said. Jin's coworker Nari wanted to take y/n home with her. And that woman's been interested in finding a woman willing to have a foursome with her soulmates."

"Would y/n even do that?" Jungkook asked. "Hyung, please-"

"If y/n wasn't loyal to us, she probably would. Wait till you and y/n have sex to understand that our girl may come off as a bit innocent... but the things she does are far from that," Jimin chuckled. "Lord, that woman knew what she was doing when she left me high and dry the other day."

"Right- um, excuse me?" Jungkook gasped. He glared at his boyfriend before moving the male's hands from his pants to his chest. "Keep your hand up here and away from my drawstrings."

"Poor Kookie," Taehyung chuckled. "But I wonder what's got Hoseokie all worked up. He's rarely ever like this. Jungkook, what did you do?"

"What did I do- hm- I swear I didn't do anything. I just sat next to Hobi, and then he decided to make himself comfortable on my lap," Jungkook breathed. "Hyung... please, not now."

"This is the longest I've seen Jungkook resist. It usually takes him fives before he becomes a whining mess," Jimin giggled.

"We're home!" Jin exclaimed, closing the door behind you.

"y/n, baby. We heard what happened. Are you okay?" Taehyung asked when the four of you walked into the living room.

"I'm fine," you smiled. "Lia's slap wasn't as painful as I expected it to be."

"So you're saying it was weak?" Jimin laughed, and you shrugged. "If that's what you wanted to say."

"Come to the kitchen, and let's put some ice on it," Jin said.

"What's going on with Hopes over there?" Yoongi asked, taking a seat on the couch.

"He's horny for some reason. Poor Jungkook can't breathe. He's been resisting so that he could talk to y/n and-"

"Okay, that's it," Jungkook groaned before almost throwing Hoseok off him. "I'm going to give my attention to y/n. You can think about fucking me later."

"Jungkook~" Hoseok whined as he watched his boyfriend fix his t-shirt and pants. "Save the whining for later," Jungkook said before making his way to the kitchen.

"Jungkook was able to resist for once. How shocking," Jimin cackled while Hoseok sighed.

In the kitchen, Jin was putting some ice into a plastic bag. You sat on the counters as you rubbed your cheek.

"Are you sure? That Lia's slap wasn't painful?" Jin asked, tying the bag. "If it actually hurt, just say so."

"Do you think I'm not strong?" You huffed, crossing your arms. "I could've slapped her too. Three times harder than hers if I wanted to."

"I was just saying just in case," your boyfriend chuckled before pressing the bag to your cheek. "Ah, it's cold," you whined. "It's supposed to be cold. It's a bag of ice after all," he chuckled.

"You know, I overheard bits of what happened. You really didn't hold back, did you?"

"I did hold back. There's so much more I wanted to say, but I couldn't. We were in public... Unlike Lia, I cared that people were looking at us. I didn't want to talk to her and get some things off my chest there. Had we been in private- ugh."

Lord, if only those guys weren't with you and you weren't in a cafe, you would've said much more.

Jin smiled before leaning in and pecking your lips. "What were you going to tell her?"

"I don't know anymore. Thinking of Lia and everything she's doing makes my brain hurt," you groaned. "I don't want to think about her right now. Or ever, if I could."

"If she pulls something or bothers again, I won't hesitate to file a restraining order either. We should do whatever it takes to keep our men to ourselves, right?"

You chuckled before nodding. "Right."

"I don't think a restraining order is necessary, though. Lia can try whatever she wants, but we all know she won't succeed in getting at least one of us to fall for her," Jungkook said, walking into the kitchen.

Jungkook raised himself up and sat next to you on the counter. "We're too obsessed with each other to think of her or anyone else. Plus... eight partners is a crowd anyway."

"Right. Having seven of you is a lot of work. Imagine a whole other person. Eight is a lot." Jin chuckled.

"And seven isn't a lot?" You asked, and they shook their heads.

"No. Having seven soulmates is just right. Lucky number seven, you know?" Jungkook laughed. "Eight soulmates? Hell no! Seven soulmates? Fuck, yeah!"

You couldn't help but laugh at their behaviour. "So seven is okay, but eight or more is a no?"

"Eight or more is a big no," Jin said. "Even less than seven is a bit weird. Imagine not having seven soulmates?"

"Can't relate," Jungkook said, sassily checking his nails. "I've got seven." Jin dramatically gasped. "Really? I have seven too!"

"Bitches wish they were us," Jungkook said. "They either wanna be us or wanna be with us. It's tough."

There was a moment of silence before the three of you burst into laughter.

"Gosh, you two," you laughed.

"Anyway. I'm not in the mood to cook. Should we order something to eat?" Jin asked. "Or do you wanna cook together?"

"I wouldn't mind helping you cook. But... I'm craving fast food..." Jungkook said.

"Whatever plans you have for dinner... I'm afraid I'm going to have to skip," Namjoon said, winking at you as he walked into the kitchen.

"What do you mean? Are you not hungry?" Jungkook asked.

"I'm not that hungry... oh! And I'm pretty sure you'll find out what I mean soon," he said before taking the ice bag from you and setting it on the counter.

"Anyway. See y'all." Namjoon smiled before picking you up and walking away with you in his arms.

"Hyung?" Jungkook muttered, looking at Jin, who shrugged. "I'm just going to ask the others if they want to order for dinner."

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: hi, so... i've to write another snipet ig? for those of you who don't like smut and prefer to stay innocent please skip this horror and scroll/page until you see this:emoji

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"Do the rest have shit like this hidden in their rooms? I feel like Jimin would," you said, picking up another pair of handcuffs. "A whole box of shit. Vibrators, a strap-on... wait... why the hell would you need a strap-on? You've all got dicks."

"y-y/n..." Your boyfriend groaned. "What? About to cum again?" You asked, not bothering to look at the panting male.

Namjoon was embarrassed. His hair was a mess and stuck to his forehead, making him regret not cutting it shorter. "y/n... I... p-please-" He couldn't even form a sentence because of how good he felt.

"Does that feel good?" You asked, finally turning to face him. Even though he was a fucked out mess, your boyfriend looked pretty.

You had never seen him like this. Hands behind his back, on his knees and desperate for another release.

"I'm tempted to turn this thing off and leave the room. Maybe I should join the others? Do you want me to do that?" You asked, taking a seat on the bed next to him. "Would you be able to handle that?"

He shook his head, causing you to chuckle. "Words, my love. It's not like I taped your mouth shut."

But before he could speak, you placed your hands on his cheeks and leaned in to kiss him. Namjoon wished he wasn't handcuffed so he could touch or hold you.

"You're close, right?" You asked, running your fingers through his hair. Did you have any idea how much your words and actions were affecting the male?

You watched with an amused expression on your face as your boyfriend struggled to keep himself quiet. "Think you can cum for me?"

"Will you?" And that was enough to push him over the edge. He groaned as he cummed again, thighs trembling.

You smiled and pecked his cheek before watching him come down from his high.

"That's the fourth time," you giggled as you slowly dialled the vibrations down. "You did so well, love."

"We can do whatever you want, now." You told him as you uncuffed him and massaged his wrists. "Well, it depends, but whatever you want."

"Really?" He asked, raising a brow, and you smiled. "Did you not say we'd be trying out new things? If you're tired, we can-"

Namjoon quickly cut you off with a kiss. "Oh no. We're gonna do what we want."

Jungkook gently slapped his cheeks.

The male who was coming from the bathroom happened to faintly hear what was going on in his soulmate's room.

"Lord have mercy. We must stay focused... we must stay focused," he mumbled. "If y/n was able to get Namjoon like that... What about me?"

"Jungkook!" Jimin sang, stuffing a french fry into his mouth.

"You came back just in time. Food's here," Hoseok said. "Why don't you call Joonie and y/n to come and eat? What are they even doing anyway?"

"Nope! I will not go in there," Jungkook said, shaking his head. "You can go and call them."

"What's wrong?" Yoongi asked. "What's happening?"

"Those two are getting down and dirty," Jin laughed. "He probably heard some of it when he went to the bathroom."

"Really? It doesn't sound like it," Taehyung frowned. "Are you sure?"

"Of course, it doesn't sound like it. Our girl isn't the one getting fucked this time... at least not right now... she isn't." Jin chuckled before taking a sip of his drink.

"So you're telling me- oh my God..." Hoseok gasped.

"It's hard to get Joonie to sub. He has to be really horny, or you win the fight for dominance. What does this mean for the rest of us?" Taehyung asked. "The rest of us who will easily drop to our knees?"

"Told you our woman was far from innocent..." Jungkook sighed, running his fingers through his hair. "I can't believe there was a time we thought y/n was innocent."

"Neither can I..." Yoongi chuckled, shaking his head.

"Whoever's next, prepare yourself. You could either be in control or be the one controlled. Even those of you who refuse to be dominated might find yourselves cuffed and your knees begging for a release," Jimin cackled.

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: to the readers who will stop reading after they shit they just read. thank you for reading till this far!

a special thanks to... tumblr blogs! for giving me an idea on how femdom(?) smut is written!! i sat for like half an our trying to read femdom smut so i could see how my should be written.

anyway, that horrendous 'snippet' will probably be deleted in a day or somethin' 🤡🤡 i don't think i want future readers to see this... 🏃‍♀️

and still i stand by: me + smut = not good 🤡

and dw!! i'm not uncomfy... it's just a bit weird since it's something i'm not used to writing it.