ONESHOT (21+)
** WARNING!!* IF YOU DO NOT LIKE SEXUAL / DOMINANT THINGS OR CURSE WORDS, THEN YOU MIGHT WANT TO LEAVE NOW! I WARNED YOU, THIS IS 21+ NOT 18+! YOU’VE BEEN WARNED**
~ Friday evening after school ~
~ Y/n’s P.O.V ~
I just got home after another long stressful day at school.
Y/n: “Finally... It’s the weekend.” I took a big sigh of relief.
I plopped myself onto my bed resting my mind a bit as I went onto my phone. I began to scroll through my Instagram and seen that BigHit had posted a new photo of my favorite K-Pop Band BTS.
I clicked on the picture and it was my bias.... Park Jimin~....
Man did he look so good. I think I had drooled over how good he looked, I mean who wouldn’t? I kept smiling like an idiot as I continued to look through all of the pictures of him and the rest of BTS.
~ 1 hour later ~
I had gotten tired of looking through my phone for about an hour fangirling over my favorite K-Pop groups and other famous people and just being an idiot.. Like always...
I turned my phone off and got up off my bed as I felt a bit hungry I walked out of my room downstairs to the kitchen to search through the kitchen to find me something to eat.
Mom: “Hey sweetie. Whatcha looking for?” She looked at me with her head tilted to the side a bit as she sat at the table drinking her coffee reading the mail.
Y/n: “Hey mom, I’m just looking for something to e- AHA I FOUND IT!” I cut myself off by quickly grabbing the box of cookies and cream pocky inside the cabinet.
Y/n: “Hehehe....” I held the box close to me acting like a complete weirdo as I opened the box grabbing a stick out beginning to eat it going to sit down with my mom at the table.
Mom: “Haha, you’re such a weirdo Y/n..” She laughed at me shaking her head before she gasped as if she just thought of something.
Y/n: “You okay mom?” I had a slight “what the hell” face expression as I looked at her confused.
Mom: “I forgot to tell you! You need to get ready tonight by 8pm, and dress nice. We’re going over to my boyfriends house for dinner.”
Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you. My father left when I was 3 and so my mother had been dating multiple men ever since. But when I was about 13 years old, my mom found a new guy and they have been dating ever since then. Now I’m 19 years old, in college, and I am a make-up artist. So I could say they have been dating for almost 6 years now. Why hasn’t he proposed to her yet? I have no clue, but I really don’t care either, yeah he’s nice to me and even though my real father left me when I was young, I still didn’t like the fact that my mom had found a new guy.
I just rolled my eyes in annoyance.
Y/n: “Do I HAVE to go to dinner with him at his house?”
She sighed and put down the mail as well as her coffee and took my free hand in hers.
Mom: “Sweetie, I know you don’t like him or that you don’t want to, but please do it for me.” She looked in my eyes and gave me a puppy like expression trying to change my mind.
I groaned in frustration and rolled my eyes pulling my hand away to eat more pocky.
Y/n: “Fineeeee...”
Yes I might not like the guy, but my mom has always been there for me and I would do anything for her to make her happy. I love her so much.
Mom: “Yay! Well, it’s 7pm so you might want to go get ready as well as I should too.”
I choked on my pocky and quickly got up running to my room to get ready.
Y/n: “WHERE THE HELL DID TIME GO!?” I yelled as I ran to my room. I was able to hear my mom laughing as she got up to go get ready as well.
I went upstairs to my room and quickly took a hot shower.
I wrapped a towel around myself stepping out of the bathroom as I walked to my bed where I grabbed a simple yet ‘spicy’ dress out from my closet.
~ 30 minutes of getting ready ~
I take one last look in my stand up oval shaped mirror and I feel slightly good with how I made myself look.
Dress:
Makeup:
Hair:
Purse:
I grabbed my phone, my purse, and my keys walking out of my room to meet my mom downstairs.
~ Time skip to Mom’s Boyfriends House ~
As well pulled up to my mom’s boyfriend’s house, my jaw dropped and I just stared at his house in awe.
His house:
He had always come to our house when he would want to hang out with my mom but we had never been to his house, well at least I haven’t..
Y/n: “Mom who the hell are you dating? The fucking president? Cause what he lives in is a fucking off brand white house.” I looked at her as my eyes were widened still from the view of his house.
Mom: “Y/n you can’t use that language at his house now, but I know right! Isn’t his house amazing?” She laughed before taking the keys out of the engine and getting out the car to head inside.
I shook my head a bit before doing the same and walking to the front door.
My mom was already there and mannnnn was my stomach filled with butterflies. I don’t know why but I got so nervous when we pulled up. Maybe it’s because I’m going to my mothers boyfriends house for the first time? I don’t know..
My mother rang the door bell, and a few moments later we heard a man yelling.
???: “THEY’RE HERE! GET DOWN STAIRS NOW!”
A man from upstairs yelled as well but he sounded much younger than the first guy who yelled, his voice was also a bit quieter since he was upstairs.
???: “UGH! WHY DID I HAVE TO BE HERE!?”
I looked at my mom and began to laugh lightly.
Y/n: “That sounds similar to our conversation about coming here.” I laughed again before the door opened to a tall middle aged man.
Before he could speak my phone notification ringer went off. I pulled my phone out and I got a notification from BigHit’s Instagram.
Y/n: “HE POSTED A NEW PHOTO!!” I squealed like a child before opening the post as both my mom and her boyfriend were watching as well.
I slightly bit my bottom lip from his photo as I felt 2 pairs of eyes on me, I quickly looked up and my face turned red with embarrassment.
Y/n: “S-sorry guys! My favorite person just posted a new photo..” I gave them a apologetic smile as my mom’s boyfriend responded to me.
Mom’s BF: “Who’s your favorite person Y/n?”
Both my mom and him looked at me. I never really talked with my mom about BTS or K-Pop in general because she didn’t really seem interested in them.
Y/n: “It’s just a famous guy from my favorite K-Pop group. Nothing big. Anyways can we come inside?” I said nervously trying to change the subject.
He nodded laughing a bit before he opened the door wider letting us enter.
Me and my mother both walked inside and he led us straight to the dining room. And man can I just say his house was beautiful.
A random male, or should I say his butler, came and pulled a chair out for me and my mother’s boyfriend pulled a chair out for her.
Politely I sat down in the chair that was pulled out for me.
Y/n: “Thank you sir but you didn’t have to.”
He shook his head and gave me an angelic smile.
Butler: “It’s my job miss. Have a nice evening.”
And with that he walked off. I giggled lightly and faced towards the two love birds, noticing there was a 4th chair empty.
I gave my mother’s boyfriend a slight confused expression and pointed towards the chair.
Y/n: “Is there supposed to be someone else here?” I was very confused as to who was joining us.
Mom’s BF: “Ugh that boy, I swear I don’t know why he doesn’t listen.” He stood up a bit before yelling. “JIMIN GET DOWN HERE THEY ARE WAITING!”
J-jimin?!!?!?! No, he doesn’t mean PARK JIMIN the one from BTS.. Y/n calm down, it’s probably not him.
Jimin: “I’M COMING I’M COMING JESUS CHRIST DAD! GIVE ME A BREAK!”
I laughed lightly as I took my phone out and clicked on BTS SuperStar and began to play it ignoring everything and everyone else.
Mom’s BF: “Glad you decided to come down from your room and join us.” He said.
Jimin: “Yeah yeah.”
I felt the presence of someone sit in the chair beside me but I didn’t really pay no mind to it and continued to play my game.
That is until I felt a cold hand being placed onto my thigh. I didn’t really mind it because it was close to my knee so I just continued to play my game, until that hand went upwards a bit to my upper thigh.
I stopped playing my game when the male who sat next to me whispered into my ear.
???: “And who might you be, beautiful?”
I turned my phone off and when I looked up and seen who it was, my heart stopped and I froze in my spot.
My heart... My life... My... Park Jimin......
I felt my eyes grow wider as I continued to stare at him.
~ Jimin P.O.V ~
Is she okay? I mean she’s been staring at me for like that past minute.
I slowly took my hand off her thigh and looked at my dad.
Jimin: “Dad why do I have to be here?”
I said with slight annoyance as my dad looked at me and took the woman’s hand next to him and smiled.
Dad: “Y/n, Jimin, we have some news for the both of you.”
Y/n? So that’s her name hm... I looked at her as she still stared at me, making me laugh a bit as I looked back at my dad.
Dad+The Woman: “We’re getting married!”
I quickly looked over at my dad in shock.
~ Y/n P.O.V ~
Mom’s BF+Mom: “We’re getting married!”
I quickly snapped my head towards them both and stood up.
Y/n: “What!? No no no no, you can’t do that.” I got this sudden wave of anger throughout my body.
Mom: “He proposed to me a few weeks ago but we wanted to wait and tell you gu-” I cut her off by slamming my hand on the table.
Y/n: “No! You can’t do that! You’re not ruining my life Mom! We moved 12 times ever since dad left, I’ve had to deal with you stuck up asshole boyfriends all my life, and I NEVER GOT TO STAY IN ONE SINGLE SCHOOL WITHOUT HAVING TO MOVE TO ANOTHER IN LESS THAN A MONTH!”
I had so much anger built up inside me, I kicked my chair from behind me back and stomped my way out the front door walking to the end of the driveway.
~ Jimin P.O.V ~
Jimin: “I’m happy for you dad, and you too Miss. I’ll go and talk to her.” And with that I got up and excused myself from the table walking out to where the girl left to.
~ Y/n P.O.V ~
I was sitting outside on the sidewalk hugging my knees as I had my head down. As I say there, I hear footsteps coming from behind me but I just stayed in the same position because I thought it had been my mother coming to try and talk with me.
Y/n: “Go away, I don’t wanna talk about this mom.” I said in a slight sad tone.
I heard the footsteps stop right behind as the voice spoke up.
Jimin: “I didn’t know my footsteps sounded that feminine, my apologies. Mind if I sit here?”
Once that voice spoke I froze and lifted my head up as my cheeks turned a cherry red from embarrassment.
Y/n: “Y-y-yeah...” I began to stutter my words as I watched him sit down beside me with his left leg bent and his right leg underneath it as he rested his left arm on his knee.
Jimin: “I’m Park Jimin by the way. So I made you uncomfortable in there, you’re just so beautiful, how could I resist?” He looked over to me and gave me a sweet apologetic smile.
Oh man, his smile... His glimmering eyes... His perfect facial structure... I scanned his face until my eyes met his beautiful, soft, plump lips. Man they look so soft... I softly bit my bottom lip thinking all of this.
Jimin: “Is there something wrong with my face?” He gently touched the lower part of his jawline.
My face turned a bright red from embarrassment as I quickly looked away.
Y/n: “N-no! Nothing at all!” Right then my phone suddenly rang with my notification ringer. I took my phone out of my purse and turned it on feeling a pair of eyes over my shoulders as he seen what popped up.
Jimin: “You like BTS?” He looked from over my shoulder into my eyes, our faces inches apart from each other.
Man.. He is so beautiful... I softly bit my lower lip leaning back a bit.
Y/n: “Y-y-yeah.. They’re amazing.” My cheeks burned with nervousness as I felt like his eyes were piercing into my soul.
Jimin gave me a slight smirk before asking me.
Jimin: ”Who’s your bias?~"
My heart stopped for a second.. And my cheeks turned a bright red. Why should I tell him!? What’s it his business? But before I could stop myself from embarrassing myself even more, I had already said it, and with pride too..
Y/n: “Park Jimin! Ugh I love little Mochi!” I held my hands together smiling like a complete idiot. As he looked at me laughing slightly.
Y/n: “Too bad I’ll never be able to meet them because they are always on tour and always busy.” I looked down in disappointment as I felt his hand on my lower thigh. I raised my gaze up to him as my cheeks turned a light red.
Jimin: “You do know, his name is Park Jimin and I AM Park Jimin?”
Y/n: “Yeah you two look the same but that doesn’t mean you’re THE Park Jimin you bozo.” I giggled as I watched him take his phone out from his pocket doing something on it.
Jimin: “Does this prove it to you?” He showed me THE Park Jimin’s instagram, All of his texts between all the members of BTS, And pictures of him hanging out with BTS.
I froze.. I couldn’t move, I couldn’t speak, but all I could do was look at him. This is THE PARK JIMIN! MY SOON TO BE STEP BROTHER IS PARK JIMIN!? My bias is my step brother...
I looked down and thought to myself, ′Now I can’t think of him as my ‘baby’ anymore but as my family...′ I was upset. Finally being able to meet my world wide famous Bias and he is my family now.. Just as I was thinking, my thoughts were interrupted by a soft hand on the side of my cheek.
Jimin: “Y/n, you’re so beautiful.. I am jealous of your boyfriend.” He gently caressed my cheek with his thumb.
Y/n: “I-I don’t have a boyfriend J-Jimin-ah~..” I felt my cheeks burning with blush again.
And without another reaction, or hesitation, I felt a pair of soft, plump lips pressed against mine. I was shocked, but without hesitation I kissed him right back gently placing my hands on his shoulders.
The kiss was slow but sweet. Right when I realized what was happening I quickly pushed his shoulders and pulled away from the kiss with my breathing out of control.
Jimin: “What’s wrong Y/n?” He asked with a slight worried tone.
Y/n: “We’re step siblings now, w-we can’t do this. It’s not right Jimin!” I looked at his eyes which we now darker than before filled with desire, neediness, and lust.
Jimin: “Just like you just said Y/n, ‘STEP SIBLINGS’, we’re not blood so it’s okay. Plus, I AM your bias. Haven’t you dreamed about doing this with me in your fantasy?” He wiggled his eyebrows towards me with a stupid smirk on his face.
I lightly hit his shoulder rolling my eyes, but my cheeks turned a slight red because it was true... I did fantasize or dream of having this kind of moment with Park Jimin.. How could I deny it?
Y/n: “I-I mean you’re right, bu-” And before I could say another word, a pair of strong arms picked me in a bridal style way and began to carry me towards a car.
Y/n: “J-Jimin, where are we going?” I said slightly nervous but kind of excited going on a ride with my bias.
Jimin: “To a secret house I have that no one knows about, not even my father.” He looked down at me and gave me a light smirk that sent shivers down my spine as he set me down in the passenger seat and go into the drivers seat.
~ After driving for 30 minutes ~
We finally finished driving the dark for 30 minutes when we arrived to this beautiful home.
Y/n: “I swear, you and your dad are fucking good at picking out houses! I mean look at this!” I heard him laugh at him as I felt his hand go onto my thigh gently rubbing it up and down, I glance over at him as he is already staring at me with the same look in his dark eyes from earlier.
Jimin: “Being the son of a big company and being a music artist comes with some perks.” I giggled at his remark.
He leaned over to the passenger seat, without hesitating, he pressed his soft plump lips against mine once again, but this time I didn’t wait to kiss him back.
This kiss had much more to it. It had neediness, lust, and desire. I wanted more.. And I know he did too. He pulled away so we could catch our breaths, when I softly bit my lower lip and looked away in embarrassment as I heard his door close.
I looked over and he wasn’t in his seat anymore. Just then, my door opened and before anything, I was pulled out of the car by my wrist and dragged to the front door of the house.
Y/n: “Jimin wait!” I walked as fast as I could when he opened the door, I walked in first taking my heels off because man they were killing me.
I heard the door shut and lock behind and right when I turned around, I was pushed and pinned against the wall and his lips that I have now gotten addicted to, pressed against mine in a needy, lustful kiss.
My arms wrapped around his neck while his arms snaked down to my waist. The kiss was unstoppable and even though we were both running out of breath we couldn’t stop.
I then felt a gentle grip on my thighs indicating that he wanted me to jump, and so I did. Holding me by my thighs keeping my pushed against the wall, he let go of the kiss letting us both catch our breaths as he leaned his forehead against mine.
Jimin: “Y-Y/n... I know this may sound crazy, but I need you.. I have had my eyes on you for a while now but I never got to know your name, who you were, or what you were like. I want to make you mine Y/n..” His breathing was very accelerated.
When I heard those words, I immediately responded him by kissing him again, but this time he took me off the wall, and walked with me still in his arms up the stairs to a room.
When he kicked open the door with his foot, I pushed it open with my hand, not breaking the kiss once.
He gently laid me down on the bed hovering above me releasing the kiss looking into my eyes with his dark beautiful eyes filled with lust and love.
Jimin: “Let me make you mine, Y/n~..” He stood up unbuttoning his shirt in front of the bed looking at me still in my eyes before sliding his shirt off exposing is beautifully toned skin and body.
I bit my bottom lip at the sight making something in between my legs throb. I looked at his beautiful figure up and down as he grabbed his belt beginning to unbuckle it.
Jimin: “You like what you see babygirl?~” He smirked at me before sliding his pants down, leaving himself in his boxers showing his slightly erected member through them.
He came close to me sitting me up. Placing soft kisses along my collarbone leaving little marks that will be bruises in the morning. When he found my sweet spot, controllingly, my mouth let out a soft moan. I quickly covered my mouth as my cheeks turned a bright red.
I felt him smirk against my skin as he leaned in whispering into my ear with a deep yet seductive voice.
Jimin: ”Moan for me Y/n~...” His voice just made me even wetter and sent shivers down my spine.
Feelings his fingers travel to the zipped at the back of my dress, I softly bit my lip as he began to take my dress off sliding it down my legs until I was left in just my black laced bra and underwear set. It was one of my favorites..
**WARNING EXPLICIT PICTURE COMING**
