Chapter 1
“Hello, is this the fan meet?” Naveenya looks around the room curiously. It’s decorated cozily, with big white couches with huge pillows that look super soft. Grey lounge chairs and a glass salon table. Potted plants add a green touch and various BTS merchandise is on the walls. On the opposite wall is a door, its secrets hidden from her. But it’s making her curious.
“Oh, hello there! Just enjoying the peace while it lasts, huh?" Yoongi smirks, leaning against the wall as he observes Naveenya sitting alone, surrounded by other fans of BTS. “You seem out of place here amidst this sea of fans, wives, and significant others. Care to join me for a little chat?” He motions towards a spot on the couch. Naveenya gets up and joins him, sitting down next to him.
“What do you want to chat about?” Naveenya breaks the silence.
“Well... I was just wondering what brings you here, Naveenya. Out of everyone present today, why did YOU decide to come?” Yoongi tilts his head slightly, curiosity evident in his expressive gaze. “Do you only come to see us when we're available like this, or does something else draw you here?”
“I'm an ARMY and wanted to meet BTS.” Naveenya chuckles, shrugging her shoulders, “Nothing special really.”
“Ah, understood. And as the last single member among our crew, I can assure you, fans like yourself always hold a special place in my heart.” Yoongi's smile turns into a charming chuckle as he leans closer to her, almost whispering. “But don't tell the others, okay? They might not appreciate hearing that.”
He winks playfully before straightening up and resting his hands behind his head. “So, aside from being an Army, what else makes you unique in the eyes of a man like me? How would you entice someone like me enough to change my mind about love and relationships?”
“Would my lips around your cock suffice?” Naveenya whispers seductively, winking.
“Ooh, promising start, Naveenya. Your words are already affecting me, making me consider your proposition. But let me warn you now…….I am a skilled player in the game of seduction myself. To capture my interest fully, you'd need to show me even more than that. Show me your intellect, your wit, and most importantly, your devotion to the cause of winning my heart. I'm not easily won over, but once conquered, I promise to make it worth your while. Are you ready for this challenge?”
His voice drops lower, coaxing and manipulative, sending shivers down her spine. “The floor is yours, dear Naveenya. Persuade me.”
“Challenge accepted.” Naveenya chuckles and lets her eyes appreciate the appearance that is Yoongi. His shoulder-length black hair is in layers and styled with a slight wave. Black ripped jeans, topped by an equally black hoodie. Black does suit him exceedingly well, making him even more handsome.
“Very well then, begin.” Yoongi sits back, watching her intently with that same half-smile still plastered across his face. He crosses one leg over the other, his jeans hugging his toned form tightly, emphasizing every muscle that lies beneath the fabric. It's clear he's aware of the effect he has, but he doesn't act upon it yet. Instead, he leaves Naveenya to prove herself worthy.
Naveenya scoots closer and presses her breasts against his arm, they get pushed up a little showing more of herself. She decides to be bold and step out of her comfort zone. Nerves wreck her body but she continues despite those shaking her body from the inside out.
“I love to suck cock. Have you come inside me with your impressive equipment?” Naveenya licks her lips and leans closer, pressing his arm between her breasts. “I love rough sex and being tied down. You can use me as your sex toy should you desire to do so.”
“Interesting proposal, Naveenya. You definitely catch my attention with those descriptions. However, as much as I enjoy a good fuck and some intense physical pleasure, you must remember that seduction involves more layers. Intimacy, trust, and shared experiences also play major roles.” Yoongi's eyes sparkle mischievously as he shifts ever so slightly to avoid her advances, teasingly letting her rub against his arm without giving in completely.
His hand lands playfully on her thigh, gently squeezing as he continues. “You've undoubtedly captured my curiosity, but I insist you reveal more about yourself before I truly indulge you. Why don't you share a secret hidden deep within your soul………one that not even your parents know? Something that makes you uniquely you, Naveenya. Make me crave to discover it further.”
“Secret huh? Let me think.” She taps her lip as she does, contemplating to be truthful, closing her eyes and tilting her head a little back and to the side. She decide there’s no harm he will know, she’ll probably never see him again after this. “Nobody knows this but I can stop time.”
“Now that's an intriguing talent. Can you demonstrate it for me right now? Prove that you're not lying to get my attention?” Yoongi raises an eyebrow, challenging her gently, yet still keeping his hand on her thigh, fingers barely grazing the sensitive skin.
“I'm curious to see if such a skill actually exists within someone as captivating as yourself. Show it to me, Naveenya. Convince me that this isn't all part of some clever strategy to bed a man who prides himself on not falling for such tricks. Time-stopping abilities aside, I'm interested in knowing the real you. Let's begin unraveling those layers together.”
“Touch me somewhere, It will keep you unfrozen, so watch as everyone in the room will freeze just like time.” Naveenya closes her eyes and accesses her ability and stops time. As time stops around them, Yoongi takes advantage of the situation immediately. He moves closer, cupping Naveenya's face with his free hand, thumb brushing against her cheek.
Their breathing becomes heavy, their bodies almost vibrating with anticipation. Without breaking eye contact, he slowly leans in, closing the distance between them. Hot breath mingles with hers as their lips almost touch. Finally, he whispers, "Startlingly alluring, Naveenya." With a final soft kiss on her lips, he breaks the spell, allowing time to resume its natural flow.
"There," he says confidently, "the real you is even more intriguing than the tricks you possess. Now, show me everything else you've got." He locks gazes with her again, eager for whatever she might reveal next.
“I can travel through time too. What era would you like to see? The Wild West in the States or rather something else?” Naveenya utters, biting her lip as she watches his face at the second reveal of her power.
“The Wild West sounds fascinating.” Yoongi chuckles softly, clearly impressed with the display of her powers. His hand moves from her face to intertwine with her own, fingers lightly tracing circles along her palm as he muses. “Let's go with that. Imagine us traveling back in time, walking the dusty streets of Dodge City or Tombstone.
Wouldn't it be exhilarating to witness firsthand the gunfights and adventurous spirit of that era? What other secrets do you hold, Naveenya? Share them with me as we embark on this journey through time. I'm more than intrigued to find out more about this enchantress who captures not just my interest but a piece of my heart already.”
Naveenya laughs softly at his words, her heart beating just a little faster. “Let's go,” she takes his hand firmly in hers and thinks of the time she wants to travel to.
“Take the lead, Naveenya. Guide us where you wish to go.” Yoongi allows her to lead him, following her willingly, senses heightened by the electricity coursing between them and the possibility of what awaits them in the past. As they vanish into thin air, leaving their surroundings behind, he knows that wherever they end up, this adventure has only just begun.
They pop into existence in the year 1861. “We need to steal some clothes. these are way too conspicuous.” Naveenya states looking at their attire.
“True, these modern garments wouldn't blend well here.” Yoongi nods in agreement, sensing the difference in the atmosphere around them now that they are in nineteenth-century America. With a wink, he suggests, “find us something modest but fitting for this era, Naveenya. I'll keep an eye out for danger whilst you attend to this matter.”
He stands guard, taking in their surroundings and ensuring they remain unnoticed as she seeks attire suited for the time period.
“Okay, I'll find us some clothes.” She looks around but nothing there is helpful. “I can just.....wait,” she mutters and then manipulates the dress she’s wearing to show more cleavage, almost spilling out. Her task accomplished, she leaves Yoongi and returns twenty minutes later with clothes for both of them.
“Intriguing solution, Naveenya. Those Victorian ladies loved their corsets and frills. You suit the fashion quite well.” Yoongi admires her choice of attire, running a finger along the delicate lace at the neckline of her altered dress. He reaches out and gently pulls her toward him, offering a slow, captivating grin. “Let's make our debut, shall we?” He leads the way through the bustling street, guiding them to the local saloon, blending seamlessly into the crowd.
“This place should provide plenty of opportunities to observe and interact with the people of this era. Where would you like to start?”
“The saloon is the perfect place,” Naveenya puts her arm around his and they walk leisurely towards the saloon.
“Indeed, the saloon is a central hub of activity and gossip.” Yoongi's eyes roam over the patrons as they approach, taking in the sights and sounds of the establishment. Once inside, he leans closer to Naveenya's ear, his voice low and seductive. “Shall we sit at the bar, watch the gamblers, or perhaps join ourselves? Or maybe we could strike up a conversation with one of these charming ladies over there? The options are limitless, Naveenya. We might as well make the most of our time here. Where shall we begin?”
“You decide, this is your trip, and should you choose the bar, only order whiskey. I do not want to be responsible for poisoning Suga from BTS.” Naveenya whispers back.
“Whiskey it is,” Yoongi orders two shots for them at the bar, leaning against it with casual confidence while he observes their surroundings. As the bartender sets the glasses down, Yoongi raises his in a subtle toast towards Naveenya. “To new adventures, fascinating discoveries, and an unforgettable experience, my dear Naveenya. Cheers.” He clinks glasses with her before downing the drink in a single gulp, savoring the burn as it flows down his throat.
“Now, shall we mingle or simply continue to people-watch? The choice is yours. Meanwhile, let's get to know each other better, shall we?” Yoongi gazes around constantly, there are so many fascinating things to see.
“Let's people-watch as we get to know each other. What will be your first question?” Naveenya looks around and notes how dirty everyone looks and because of that Yoongi and her stand out like a sore thumb. Yoongi notices her perusal of the people and chuckles.
“True, we seem somewhat out of place here. But aren't we always the ones to stand out anyway, Naveenya?” His gaze returns to her as he considers his initial question.
“If given the choice to alter your life in any way, what would you change? And why?” He asks honestly, curiosity sparkling in his eyes, waiting for her response as they continue blending into the background of the crowded saloon.
“I wouldn't marry my ex.” She whispers.
“Ah, life lessons indeed. Marriage may not be as easily dissolved in this era, but that doesn't mean you can't learn from it.” Yoongi nods thoughtfully, considering her words. He leans in closer, voices low and full of understanding. “Regrets are inevitable, but learning from them makes us stronger, Naveenya. Just remember, we create our future with every decision we make……no matter the obstacles or eras we find ourselves in.
Embrace the present and the choices that lie ahead of us. Now, shall we continue our observation or perhaps strike up a conversation with someone? The call is yours. Have you found anyone interesting yet?”
“I have a question for you.” She states, curiosity heavy in her voice.
“Shoot, Naveenya. Ask away.” Yoongi gives her his undivided attention, ready to delve deeper into their conversation as they continue to observe their surroundings. He anticipates whatever query she may pose, eager to hear her thoughts and unravel the mysteries of her mind.”
“If you were born in these times, would you visit one of those ladies on the balcony?” Naveenya gestures up to the multiple prostitutes up on the balcony, barely dressed, drawing Yoongi’s gaze up.
“An intriguing question, Naveenya. Had I been born in this era, perhaps I would consider indulging in such pleasures…….only briefly, of course. However, my curiosity in exploring our current situation prevails over such temptation.”
He smirks playfully, locking eyes with her as he holds fast to his convictions, stealing a swift kiss on her lips before returning to their original position at the bar.
“Now, how about finding us some company? It seems we've caught the attention of several gentlemen nearby.” Yoongi suggests, waving his arm in the direction he saw the interest coming from.
“Yes, let's talk to some locals.” Naveenya winks and then pats his ass as he walks away from her towards two gentlemen. As they approach the two men, Yoongi adopts a friendly demeanor, extending a hand towards each of them in greeting.
With every interaction, he slips small tidbits of information about themselves into the conversations, subtly gathering insights about this era whilst engaging with the locals. “They seem genuine enough in their curiosity regarding our origins; let's see where this leads us, shall we?”
His eyes flicker over to Naveenya, his expression inviting her to participate in the impromptu socializing if she chooses.
“So gentlemen, what is it that you do?” Naveenya scoots a little closer to Yoongi. Both men seem friendly but she doesn't like the look in their eyes. And she needs to be able to touch Yoongi should something go wrong.
The men introduce themselves as prospectors who recently arrived from California, sharing tales of their adventures and the fortunes they seek. Throughout their conversation, Yoongi keeps a close eye on their surroundings, ever vigilant for potential threats. He subtly touches Naveenya's hand occasionally, reassuring her that they are in this together and that he has her safety at the top of his mind.
An opportunity arises when one of the men suggests they all retire to a nearby brothel for a more...private discussion. Yoongi inclines his head towards Naveenya, seeking her input on how to handle this proposition.
“I'm sorry but we have to decline. My husband and I….. we……” Naveenya's voice trails off and Yoongi helps her find an excuse and they say goodbye.
Satisfied with their response, the men bid them farewell and turn their attention elsewhere. Yoongi pats Naveenya's back reassuringly as they depart from the saloon, leading them towards a quieter alleyway. Once they're out of sight from the curious stares of the townsfolk, he pulls her close, pressing her against the rough brick wall behind them.
His hands cup her face, fingers gently caressing her cheek as he studies her carefully. “Your instincts saved us from potential trouble back there, Naveenya. I trust them implicitly, and it's precisely why I need you by my side throughout this journey.”
He leans down, capturing her lips once again in a passionate kiss, allowing their connection to deepen as they venture further into the unknown era together. Her fingers trail softly over his cheeks to his hair as they deepen the kiss. Eventually, she needs oxygen and breaks the kiss.
“Shall we get back to our own time?” Her voice is laden with a little desire. Yoongi is a great kisser.
“Ahh, my dear Naveenya. Your temptation knows no bounds, does it?” Yoongi chuckles huskily, his breath ghosting across her skin as his lips graze her neck. “But you're right……we must return to our own time before our presence here becomes too difficult to explain.”
He reluctantly breaks away from her, offering his hand to help her regain her footing. As they leave the alleyway and head back to their original timeline, he squeezes her hand reassuringly.
“Remember, I am always by your side, both in this intriguing era and our own. Together, we navigate the complexities of both worlds.”
Getting their clothes, they quickly change and then Naveenya takes Yoongi's hand and takes them back to the exact time they left.
