: majority of this chp is pretty mature... not really smut but a lot talks of things like kinks and what not. if aren't interested in any of that then i suggest you read until you see this emoji: 🤸🏽‍♀️ and just skip to chp 102 :D

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"How could you?" You asked your best friend raising your hand to grab his ear.

The two of you were sitting in the cafeteria, having lunch together.

"I'm sorry! I regretted telling them where that journal was!" Haru exclaimed, covering his ears. "I realised it was personal and felt so bad."

You let out a sigh. "You're lucky I eventually became okay with the idea of the guys knowing what was in that journal. Because if I wasn't-"

"I'm so sorry, y/n!" Haru said. "But did you guys do any of the cheesy dates you wrote on your: List of things to do when I find my soulmates?" Haru asked. "That's the only reason I told them about the journal and where it was. So you guys could do some cute and cringe date shit."

"Well, we did..." you groaned. "We had a pyjama party and karaoke night. Where we sang songs in onesies."

"How cute. Imagining your horrid voice singing in a onesie's got me cackling," your best friend cackled.

"Hey... my voice isn't that bad!" You frowned. "Anyway, the next day, Namjoon came home with a puzzle with 1000 pieces so we could do it together. Even though there were eight of us... it took ages for us to complete it."

"What else did you do?"

"We made our own pizzas for dinner. Jin, Yoongi and Tae went to buy some stuff while the others and I waited at home. The pizzas were delicious! I should've saved you some slices."

"I'm so happy for you, y/n," your best friend sighed. "You're finally doing all these cute things with your boyfriends in peace."

"What do you mean?"

"Haven't you realised that since you've met them... you haven't had peace? It was either breaking down because you thought you were rushing things. Said you'd take it slow but did you really take things slow? Nope. And then there was Lia."

"We did some stuff when Lia wasn't around," you muttered. "Lia really wasn't that big of an issue when it came to the eight of us spending time together."

"I mean... She wasn't that big of an issue. But the girl would pull up a day or two to ruin the whole bonding mood. Literally, the morning after you lost your V-card. She was knocking on the front door," Haru shrugged. "At the end of the day... I want to say I'm happy you guys can spend time together with no distractions or worry."

"I guess you're right," you shrugged. "Anyway, I have to submit this assignment and find Joonie. We're going to Seungmin's cafe to read like we did when we first met!"

"Let me come with you. I don't have any classes left, and I was planning on going there myself later," Haru told you as he packed his backpack.

"Well... before we go to Namjoon, I need to find Eunwoo. The set we made for my mom should be dry and ready for painting," you said. "If it's dry, I can start painting it tomorrow."

"What design are you going for?" Haru asked.

"Something simple. Just like my mom," you smiled. "She doesn't really like things that are extra and stuff."

"Looking at you speak about your mother with a smile on your face makes me happy. I remember you'd cry and complain about how the two were growing further apart," Haru smiled.

"As I grew older, my parents became busy people. I would only really speak to them or have some of their attention when I'd ask for help," you sighed. "So when I eventually gave up on asking for help... I never really spoke to any of them."

"Well, what matters now is that your relationship with your mother is good. You're making a tea set for her," Haru exclaimed, clapping his hands.

"I wish I could've fixed things with my father before he passed. He was a good dad... just horrible at making time to spend time with me," you lightly chuckled.

"How often do you think of your dad?" Haru asked.

"Not often... but I think about him sometimes. Like... he passed away when I was still young," you told your friend. "Anyway, enough talk about my dad. I'm thinking of taking the boys to meet my mother."

"WHAT!?"

"What's with your reaction? Is something wrong with that...?" You frowned.

"No... it's just. Omg..."

"Omg, what, Haru?" You asked, feeling annoyed. "Do you think it's too soon? If you-"

"No! It's not too soon! I'm just... so shocked. I completely forgot you guys will meet each other parents... and eventually get married! And you might even have kids..."

"Not sure about kids yet, but I'm sure about marriage," you chuckled. "And how could you forget? This is real life?"

"Are you sure this is real life? I swear to God we're living in a book or movie. The things that are happening don't seem real," Haru groaned.

"But, hey... if we were living in a book or movie... what would be my role? I think I'd be the main character."

"Of course, you'd think that," you laughed. "But I agree. You probably would be the main character."

"Wait, never mind. You'd be the main character. Your life is way more interesting than mine," Haru gasped. "You and your soulmates are the main characters-"

"Ah! Speaking of soulmates... do you remember our bet?" You asked with a sly smile growing on your face.

"Bet? What bet?" Haru frowned before his eyes widened. "The one where I'll dye my hair a colour you pick if you dom Yoongi? That one!?"

"Yep," you smiled. "Looks like you'll be dying your hair."

"Bitch, what!?" Haru almost screamed, causing people to look at the two of you.

"Will you shut up?" You groaned. "People are going think we're weird."

"Aren't we already weird?" Haru asked. "Anyway, what do you mean I'll be dying my hair? No way you actually dominated Yoongi... how did that fucking happen??"

"Well... I knew I wouldn't have been able to dominate him if he were aware. Even if I wanted to fight for dominance, I wouldn't win," you sighed. "So... I had to start when he least expected it."

"And when would he least expect to have sex?" Haru asked.

"When he's asleep."

"Excuse me!?" Your friend gasped. "The fuck do you mean when he's asleep?"

"I said the same thing when Jimin was helping me with this plan. Allow me to explain..."

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"Jimin," you muttered. "I don't think I'll be able to dominate Yoongi..."

You and your soulmate were planning for your night with Yoongi. Jimin was determined to prove that Yoongi could be dominated.

"Not when's he aware of it," Jimin hummed as he tapped away on his phone.

"How the hell will he not be aware of me trying to dominate him-" you frowned.

"He won't be aware if he's asleep, y/n. Yoongi isn't aware of anything when he's asleep," Jimin said, rolling over to face you.

"I can't have sex with Yoongi when he's asleep... that's wrong-"

"It's not wrong if he's okay with you doing it. And plus... you're not actually going to have sex with him when he's asleep."

"Huh?"

"Yoongi's a freak like that, babe," Jimin chuckled. "You'd be surprised."

"Jimin, please explain," you sighed, pinching the bridge of your nose.

"Yoongi's.... an interesting guy... with a lot of interesting things in his mind..." Jimin began. "Behind the coldish guy we love, there's a freaky side. And when I say freaky... I mean freaky."

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"To cut the story short, Yoongi's on a different level when it comes to him and the other tops in our relationship. I can't say the details in full, but just know that there was a night when Jimin and Yoongi talked. And somehow Yoongi gave Jimin permission to do something like waking him up with his dick in his ass or some shit like," you sighed. "Turns out he likes that shit..."

"I'm so fucking confused. But... it lowkey makes sense. Seungmin's like that! You know... he told me that the best way to surprise him on his birthday is to wake him up with his dick in my mouth," Haru said, causing your eyes to widen.

"Are you sure? I highly doubt Seungmin would do or say something like that..."

"You'd be surprised," Haru cackled. "Anyway, back to your story, please. This is the best tea I've had in a while."

"Okay, so... despite Jimin telling me Yoongi wouldn't mind if I did something to him in his sleep, it still felt wrong."

"Makes sense why it would feel wrong. You have yet to venture into the world of BDSM and other kinky stuff," Haru shrugged. "But did you do it?"

"I did. But only after I was sure Yoongi was okay with it myself," you said.

"How did you do it without giving away your plan?" Haru asked.

"I don't even know myself. But I pretended to have read porn and asked Yoongi about it."

"Read... porn?" Haru muttered. "Oh, you mean smut... Who the hell says they read porn?"

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"Would you be okay with something like this?" You asked, showing Yoongi the part in the book. "It seemed so bizarre that I needed to check if anyone would do this in real life."

Taking the book from you, Yoongi began to read the lines you underlined in pencil.

"Yeah. I'd be more than okay," your boyfriend chuckled. "In fact, I wouldn't mind it if you did this to me."

"You'd let me wake you up like this?" You asked, pretending to be surprised. "Really?"

"Not at all," Yoongi said, shaking his head. "I think I'd love it if you would. But that's if you don't mind doing something like this," he winked.

"So... if I woke you up like the girl in this book did... you wouldn't mind?" You asked again, wanting to make sure.

"I wouldn't it. So do it if you want to try," he smiled.

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"I thought that was a good enough answer and decided not to question any further," you smiled.

"Holy shit... you put in a whole plan just so you could dominate Yoongi," Haru gasped. "I'm genuinely shocked."

"I had to. I knew Yoongi wouldn't be as easy as Namjoon. Not that getting Namjoon like that was easy," you chuckled. "I knew Yoongi would be determined to not let me win. And I was determined to find a way to win. I got to know some of his weaknesses."

"Weaknesses?" Haru asked, and you hummed in response.

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"Hm... the easiest way to get Yoongi to release, huh?" Jimin muttered. "Namjoon knows the answer to that. You should probably ask him."

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"Anything that vibrates," Namjoon answered, looking up from his book. "He doesn't like vibrators. Not because of the reason you'd think. He thinks they make him release too quickly... and they do. So if you want the upper hand, use a vibrator."

"What if he doesn't like them because of how they feel?" You asked, not wanting to do anything to make your soulmate feel uncomfortable.

"Trust me... he likes them. And don't worry about making him uncomfortable. Yoongi will be very clear when he asks you to stop if it's because he's uncomfortable."

"Is there anything else I need to know?"

"Yoongi likes to touch. He won't hesitate to run his hands and fingers all over you. Keep those hands in one place, and he'll hate it. He won't hate it because he can't move his hands... but because he can't touch you. If you can get his hands out of the way, you'll easily have the upper hand."

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"You went all detective slash investigator for this," Haru gasped. "You should change majors and study to become a criminal detective because bitch... what?"

You only laughed at your friend's behaviour.

"Anyway, how did it all go down?" Haru asked. "Spill. Give me the details you're willing to give."

"Glad you know I don't say everything," you smiled.

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"Yoongi," you whispered into your soulmate's ear. Your soulmate was sleeping while you straddled him.

"Yoongi, my love." You smiled as you stroked his hair before pecking his lips.

"Hm?" He groaned, opening an eye. "Princess?"

"Mhm, wake up," you giggled before pecking his lips.

"Why, though?" he muttered. "It's late, and this is the time I should be sleeping."

"Because... I want to do something else," you muttered, bringing a hand down to the waistband of his sweatpants. "Hm?"

The change in your tone caught Yoongi's attention, and he immediately tried to sit up.

Key word: tried.

Unable to move his hands, he realised his wrists were bound.

"y/n..." he sighed. "No wonder I felt a bit uncomfortable."

"I knew I wouldn't have been able to do it with your hands free," you chuckled, sitting up. "You're such a heavy sleeper. I'm surprised you managed to sleep through it all."

"Gosh, y/n," he chuckled. "Get off my waist so I can sit up nicely."

"What happened to princess, Yoongi?" You asked as you moved to his lap, allowing him to sit up. "Why are you suddenly calling me by name?" Your drawled, wrapping your arms around his neck.

"I don't know. What're you going to do if I stopped calling you princess?" Yoongi asked, inching his face closer to yours.

"I don't know... maybe-"

"Ah, fuck," Yoongi suddenly groaned, trying to squeeze his legs together. "What the hell did you put on my dick..."

"I didn't put anything on you... But Jimin did," you smiled. "I did say I was surprised you slept through it all. Couldn't even feel that being put on you."

"Why- will you stop pressing the buttons to make this vibrate," Yoongi whined. "Please... I don't wanna... not this quick-"

"I didn't expect you to be begging so soon," you chuckled. "And don't wanna want? Don't wanna cum already?"

"y/n, ugh... this isn't fair," Yoongi whined. "First my hands, and now you have a vibrator on my dick- fuck..."

"Nowhere did we state this had to be fair, Yoongi," you told him. "You said I wouldn't be able to make you turn into putty... and I told myself I'd make it happen. I never said I'd do it fairly."

"Turn this damn thing off, y/n," your boyfriend groaned.

"You don't really want me to stop, do you?" you asked, raising a brow. "I thought you would've asked me to untie your hands first. Do you also like your hands tied like that?"

Yoongi only looked away, biting his bottom lip, causing you to chuckle.

"See? And I wasn't going to. Keep calling me y/n, and it'll only get worse my love," you said, getting off him and moving to sit on the chair you placed opposite his bed.

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"No way," Haru gaped. "I didn't know you had that in you."

"Thankful to all the porn in that book I read that day," you chuckled. "I learnt what BDSM and other stuff were!"

"What was the name of the book?" Your best friend asked. "I wouldn't be surprised if it's a Fifty Shades of Grey book."

"I think that was the name...?" you muttered.

"Tell me you're lying! Where did you get that?" Haru gasped.

"Jimin gave it to me. He said I could use it-"

"I'm not even surprised," your friend sighed, running his fingers through his hair. "Anyway, what did you after?"

"I sat and watched as he released over and over again. Basically overstimulating him. My goal was to prove I could turn him into putty. And I did just that," you smiled. "He could barely fuck me after."

"Wait, so you actually fucked?" Haru asked, and you nodded. "I was doing all the work, though... Yoongi was so tired, but he still wanted it."

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"Have you run out of energy?" you asked, watching him release for the third time. "Do you want me to turn this off, baby?"

Yoongi nodded, too busy trying to catch his breath to speak.

"Words, Yoongs. I could assume you're saying no," you told him, poking his stomach. "Gosh, look at the mess you've created in such a short amount of time."

"I shouldn't have told you I was okay with you waking me up like this," Yoongi lightly chuckled. "Look at what you've done to me."

"This was my plan all along, baby," you smiled before pecking his lips.

"This thing is still on, by the way. Please... turn it off. Or else I might just- ugh..."

"Oh yeah," you giggled before finally turning it off. "Awe... maybe I should've taken it off after the first time. I wanted you to fuck me, but it doesn't seem like you even have the energy to move."

Your boyfriend slowly looked at you. "What the hell... if you knew you wanted to fuck why tire me out like this?"

"Because if you still had energy... there's be a chance you'd make the tables turn once I untie your hands," you told him. "And I didn't come up with this plan just to end up under you at the end."

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"I thought you would've just left him... or at least he would've chosen to rest. I can't believe after that torture... man still wanted to hit," Haru muttered in disbelief.

"What can I say? It's me!" You said, flicking your hair. "Though he did rest... with his dick in me for like half an hour. "

"WHAT? You're lying-" Haru gasped, slapping his hand over his mouth.

"A lot went down that night. Stuff you won't be getting details of," you smiled. "Anyway, what matters at the end of the day is that I made Yoongi turn into putty~ Meaning you'll be dying your hair."

"I'm in absolute shock... I refuse to believe you're the same y/n I knew like- a couple of months ago..." your best friend said, shaking his head. "No way."

"I'm the same," you chuckled. "Now, let's just go find Eunwoo. After I speak to him, we can find Namjoon and go to Seungmin's cafe."

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: sorry for making you wait for long just to get a kinda shitty chapter with barely any proper details of what went down between Yoongi and y/n :') (i know y'all wanted a full chapter of that but i'm afraid i could not deliever this time)

i tried to write some smut but i just couldn't and just ended up with this lol ^^