#btsxgnreader
Summary: Jungkook comes to the wrong conclusions.
Parings: Yoongi x Reader/ Namjoon x Reader/ slight Taehyung x Reader
Word Count: 1.2k
Warnings: Namjoon gets caught with his pants down
Note: something short to try and get back into writing. thank you all for waiting. I also believe I didn’t use pronouns for the reader so it should be gn!reader
“Oh no,” you groan and cover your face with your hands. The desk beneath your back is sticky where your shirt is ridden up.
Jungkook stands frozen in the doorway. The door finishes rattling from the force he swung it open with and his eyes are stretched wide as they stare at you blankly. Jungkook’s cheeks turn flaming red just when he realizes how deep Namjoon’s hips are pressed into yours.
The slight movement of your leg wrapped around Namjoon’s waist is what causes Jungkook to finally squeeze his eyes shut. So much that you can see the crinkles around his eyes despite the distance between you. You can visibly see Jungkook trying to shake the image of Namjoon’s naked bottom from his brain.
“I-um-I don’t think I was- I didn’t mean to walk in,” Jungkook frantically backs out of the room with his eyes still shut. You can only silently watch as Jungkook mimics the actions of a cat with a bag stuck on its head. There’s a loud thump as Jungkook slams his elbow into the door hinge. “Why-” Jungkook shoves the door back against the wall in an attempt to grab the handle, “Next time,” he unintentionally caresses the wood, still searching for the handle, “just lock the door.” And with one final bang, the room falls silent as you and Namjoon once again become the sole occupants.
You look up at Namjoon who’s been frozen still the entire time. As you push him away with your feet, he looks at you, mouth agape and ears red, still not comprehending what just happened.
“Are you going to get dressed or just stand there all day?” you’re tugging on your shirt when you address Namjoon. If you weren’t mortified at being caught, you would laugh at the man standing in the room with only a shirt and socks on, pants and boxers pooled around his ankles. Namjoon’s focus snaps back and he frantically pulls up his pants with shaky hands.
“I’m going to kill him.” Anger sets in to mask the embarrassment. Namjoon walks alongside you down the hallway, his jaw wounding tighter with each step.
“No you won’t,” you look up at him, “you’re the one that forgot to lock the door.”
“Jungkook!” Namjoon shouts as you both walk into the room everyone is hanging out in. Figures that he wouldn’t hear you.
Jungkook trips as he quickly gets up from the couch and moves behind Jin. Not that Jin is one to normally protect him, but as the oldest in the group, Jin is the most equipped to send Namjoon away. Jimin’s eyes widen in excitement as he can already surmise what’s about to happen.
“Something happen?” Hoseok casually walks into the room after hearing Namjoon shout.
“No.”
Taehyung looks up from his phone when Namjoon and Jungkook simultaneously speak up in denial. You take your place next to Yoongi who sits passively on the couch. His arm instinctively shifts to wrap around your waist and pull you closer to him. The members pay no mind to the slight pda, especially since they’ve become so accustomed to skinship for the sake of public appearances and you and Yoongi have announced to them that you’re dating.
“Why is Joon mad at Jungkook?” Yoongi quietly asks while scrolling through his phone.
You lean in so you can whisper directly into his ear as you lean your head on his shoulder, “I’ll tell you later.”
The room goes quiet and Jimin deflates as he realizes that Namjoon and Jungkook will be stuck in a staring contest long before anything is brought to light.
“Will you-” Jin pushes Jungkook away from him, fed up with the way Jungkook is constantly shifting behind him. To avoid Jungkook using Jin as a shield again, Jin moves to sit next to Hoseok on one of the couches.
You don’t know if Namjoon and Jungkook are still staring at each other as you watch Yoongi go through his twitter page. Taehyung is currently using their main twitter account so in the meantime, the rest have to go on their secret accounts.
Yoongi loudly sighs and pulls away from you. “If you’re going to fight, can you just do it now and be over with it,” Yoongi slightly whines.
Namjoon narrows his eyes and lets out a puff of air from his nose. Jin rolls his eyes as he leaves, pulling out his phone to pretend he’s getting a call. Hoseok watches him leave, contemplating if he too wants to be around for this.
Jungkook glances between Namjoon and Yoongi, weighing which one he’s more willing to anger. He finally settles just as Namjoon opens his mouth to speak.
“Y/N is cheating on you with Namjoon!” Jungkook gets the words out as fast as he can.
Taehyung sits straight and sets his phone on the cushion beside him as he gives Jungkook his full attention at the announcement. Jimin fights to hide the smirk growing on his face. Namjoon brings his hand to his face and coughs, again speechless. You watch Yoongi, waiting for his reaction, as his face has remained completely neutral.
Yoongi scrunches his nose and squeezes his eyebrows together in one motion and he shifts so he’s facing Jungkook while sitting. “That’s what this is about?”
“I’m sorry- I caught them together in Namjoon’s studio,” Jungkook nervously explains. “They- they were,” he waves his hand over his body, trying to gesture to Yoongi that you were having sex rather than saying it aloud.
You groan into your hands and try to sink into the couch.
Jimin cuts Jungkook off for Yoongi with a laugh. “Jungkook…Jungkook,” the maknae finally looks at Jimin, “he knows.”
It takes a moment for the words to sink in for Jungkook and Taehyung watches in amazement as he goes through the five stages of grief. Taehyung and Jimin are ecstatic, already formulating ways they’ll hold this over the youngest member’s head for months to come.
“Wait, what?”
Namjoon finally lets out the breath he’s been holding and drops his head in exasperation.
“You really didn’t know?” Hoseok chimes in, teasing Jungkook.
Jungkook ignores Hoseok and turns back to Yoongi, “You’re just okay with them…” he points back and forth from you to Namjoon.
Yoongi’s completely lost to Jungkook’s questions. He leans into you, overridden with laughter. His shoulders shake against your stomach and you catch glimpses of his gummy smile as he buries his face into you. It’s another minute before Yoongi composes himself enough to stand in front of Jungkook.
“I appreciate you telling me,” Yoongi pats Jungkook on the shoulder before gesturing for Namjoon to follow him into another room.
Jungkook watches them leave, confused.
“Did Namjoon forget to lock the door again?” Taehyung comments, again focused on whatever is on his phone.
Betrayal flashes across Jungkook’s face and you think he’s going to say something but ultimately decides not to. He flashes a quick look at Jimin and you, and seeing that you’re both watching him in amusement, he scrunches his face and storms out in the opposite direction Yoongi and Namjoon went.
“How much longer until he figures out you and Taehyung are fucking?” Jimin asks mischievously.
Taehyung glances up at the mention of his name.
“Really, Jimin?” you give a deadpan look. You can still hear Jimin giggling as you walk out of the room. You’re not sure if the small thud came from Hoseok or Taehyung throwing something at Jimin.
Tag List: @eshika0102 / @detectivebourbon/@omgsuperstarg / @luna-xial / @strawberry-leche/@yoongiismytruelove
Summary: Jungkook comes to the wrong conclusions.
Parings: Yoongi x Reader/ Namjoon x Reader/ slight Taehyung x Reader
Word Count: 1.2k
Warnings: Namjoon gets caught with his pants down
Note: something short to try and get back into writing. thank you all for waiting. I also believe I didn’t use pronouns for the reader so it should be gn!reader
“Oh no,” you groan and cover your face with your hands. The desk beneath your back is sticky where your shirt is ridden up.
Jungkook stands frozen in the doorway. The door finishes rattling from the force he swung it open with and his eyes are stretched wide as they stare at you blankly. Jungkook’s cheeks turn flaming red just when he realizes how deep Namjoon’s hips are pressed into yours.
The slight movement of your leg wrapped around Namjoon’s waist is what causes Jungkook to finally squeeze his eyes shut. So much that you can see the crinkles around his eyes despite the distance between you. You can visibly see Jungkook trying to shake the image of Namjoon’s naked bottom from his brain.
“I-um-I don’t think I was- I didn’t mean to walk in,” Jungkook frantically backs out of the room with his eyes still shut. You can only silently watch as Jungkook mimics the actions of a cat with a bag stuck on its head. There’s a loud thump as Jungkook slams his elbow into the door hinge. “Why-” Jungkook shoves the door back against the wall in an attempt to grab the handle, “Next time,” he unintentionally caresses the wood, still searching for the handle, “just lock the door.” And with one final bang, the room falls silent as you and Namjoon once again become the sole occupants.
You look up at Namjoon who’s been frozen still the entire time. As you push him away with your feet, he looks at you, mouth agape and ears red, still not comprehending what just happened.
“Are you going to get dressed or just stand there all day?” you’re tugging on your shirt when you address Namjoon. If you weren’t mortified at being caught, you would laugh at the man standing in the room with only a shirt and socks on, pants and boxers pooled around his ankles. Namjoon’s focus snaps back and he frantically pulls up his pants with shaky hands.
“I’m going to kill him.” Anger sets in to mask the embarrassment. Namjoon walks alongside you down the hallway, his jaw wounding tighter with each step.
“No you won’t,” you look up at him, “you’re the one that forgot to lock the door.”
“Jungkook!” Namjoon shouts as you both walk into the room everyone is hanging out in. Figures that he wouldn’t hear you.
Jungkook trips as he quickly gets up from the couch and moves behind Jin. Not that Jin is one to normally protect him, but as the oldest in the group, Jin is the most equipped to send Namjoon away. Jimin’s eyes widen in excitement as he can already surmise what’s about to happen.
“Something happen?” Hoseok casually walks into the room after hearing Namjoon shout.
“No.”
Taehyung looks up from his phone when Namjoon and Jungkook simultaneously speak up in denial. You take your place next to Yoongi who sits passively on the couch. His arm instinctively shifts to wrap around your waist and pull you closer to him. The members pay no mind to the slight pda, especially since they’ve become so accustomed to skinship for the sake of public appearances and you and Yoongi have announced to them that you’re dating.
“Why is Joon mad at Jungkook?” Yoongi quietly asks while scrolling through his phone.
You lean in so you can whisper directly into his ear as you lean your head on his shoulder, “I’ll tell you later.”
The room goes quiet and Jimin deflates as he realizes that Namjoon and Jungkook will be stuck in a staring contest long before anything is brought to light.
“Will you-” Jin pushes Jungkook away from him, fed up with the way Jungkook is constantly shifting behind him. To avoid Jungkook using Jin as a shield again, Jin moves to sit next to Hoseok on one of the couches.
You don’t know if Namjoon and Jungkook are still staring at each other as you watch Yoongi go through his twitter page. Taehyung is currently using their main twitter account so in the meantime, the rest have to go on their secret accounts.
Yoongi loudly sighs and pulls away from you. “If you’re going to fight, can you just do it now and be over with it,” Yoongi slightly whines.
Namjoon narrows his eyes and lets out a puff of air from his nose. Jin rolls his eyes as he leaves, pulling out his phone to pretend he’s getting a call. Hoseok watches him leave, contemplating if he too wants to be around for this.
Jungkook glances between Namjoon and Yoongi, weighing which one he’s more willing to anger. He finally settles just as Namjoon opens his mouth to speak.
“Y/N is cheating on you with Namjoon!” Jungkook gets the words out as fast as he can.
Taehyung sits straight and sets his phone on the cushion beside him as he gives Jungkook his full attention at the announcement. Jimin fights to hide the smirk growing on his face. Namjoon brings his hand to his face and coughs, again speechless. You watch Yoongi, waiting for his reaction, as his face has remained completely neutral.
Yoongi scrunches his nose and squeezes his eyebrows together in one motion and he shifts so he’s facing Jungkook while sitting. “That’s what this is about?”
“I’m sorry- I caught them together in Namjoon’s studio,” Jungkook nervously explains. “They- they were,” he waves his hand over his body, trying to gesture to Yoongi that you were having sex rather than saying it aloud.
You groan into your hands and try to sink into the couch.
Jimin cuts Jungkook off for Yoongi with a laugh. “Jungkook…Jungkook,” the maknae finally looks at Jimin, “he knows.”
It takes a moment for the words to sink in for Jungkook and Taehyung watches in amazement as he goes through the five stages of grief. Taehyung and Jimin are ecstatic, already formulating ways they’ll hold this over the youngest member’s head for months to come.
“Wait, what?”
Namjoon finally lets out the breath he’s been holding and drops his head in exasperation.
“You really didn’t know?” Hoseok chimes in, teasing Jungkook.
Jungkook ignores Hoseok and turns back to Yoongi, “You’re just okay with them…” he points back and forth from you to Namjoon.
Yoongi’s completely lost to Jungkook’s questions. He leans into you, overridden with laughter. His shoulders shake against your stomach and you catch glimpses of his gummy smile as he buries his face into you. It’s another minute before Yoongi composes himself enough to stand in front of Jungkook.
“I appreciate you telling me,” Yoongi pats Jungkook on the shoulder before gesturing for Namjoon to follow him into another room.
Jungkook watches them leave, confused.
“Did Namjoon forget to lock the door again?” Taehyung comments, again focused on whatever is on his phone.
Betrayal flashes across Jungkook’s face and you think he’s going to say something but ultimately decides not to. He flashes a quick look at Jimin and you, and seeing that you’re both watching him in amusement, he scrunches his face and storms out in the opposite direction Yoongi and Namjoon went.
“How much longer until he figures out you and Taehyung are fucking?” Jimin asks mischievously.
Taehyung glances up at the mention of his name.
“Really, Jimin?” you give a deadpan look. You can still hear Jimin giggling as you walk out of the room. You’re not sure if the small thud came from Hoseok or Taehyung throwing something at Jimin.
Tag List: @eshika0102 / @detectivebourbon/@omgsuperstarg / @luna-xial / @strawberry-leche/@yoongiismytruelove
