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Yoongi finishes plugging up his phone to the t'v smiling feeling all giddy inside. He's been thinking about playing this video all day. He wouldn't mind watching himself fuck you senselessly or eat you out of that fact. He did enjoy your screams, music to his ears to know he can get a women riled up like that.

" Guys!" Yoongi shouts. " Come into the living room! I need to show you guys a video." Words could not describe how much your actually shitting yourself. Your stomach was turning, heart thumping so fast you thought you would end up having a stroke and die of (a heart attack) embarrassment.

The younger males were already seated in the living room patiently waiting. Taehyung on the other hand was nervous and he can't seem to know why. He can just feel something in his hunch something won't go right. But what is there to be so nervous of?

It's simply a sex tape with him, Yoongi, and you. It's normal... If he thinks of it just like porn but he's the main character of this 'porn' video.

Taehyung stood up from the couch, walking across the room sitting right next to you. Your knees were tucked to your chest, arms wrapped around your legs, resting your cheek above your knee.

" Nervous?" Please say yes.

" I'm freaking scared." Taehyung lightly chuckles, the corner of your lips curving into a smile with him.

" I'm pretty fucking nervous. He told me you agreed to it. Is that true?" You nod with a hum, deep down in the pit of your stomach there was regret. Is it hard to say no? For you, yes. " He didn't ask for my consent that stupid bitch." You didn't mean to laugh but you did at it did help ease the tension you were feeling. Not a lot but just a tad bit.

Taehyungs stood up heading up the stairs, Hoseok and Seokjin entering the living room. Hoseok jumps over the couch, plopping himself onto it only to receive a smack upside the head by the oldest of the house hold.

" Walk around next time." Seokjin deadpans, Hoseok frowning with a nod, rubbing his head. " What's going on Yoongi?"

" I have a video I want to show you all." His eyes sparkle with pure excitement. This must be such an extraordinary thing for him, he can practically feel himself twitch in his pants with the thought of his best friends watching him fuck the innocent soul that's sitting at the corner of the couch quietly. " I haven't watched it. I bet it's pretty fucking amazing and hot."

Taehyung comes back down the stairs with a blanket in his hands, walking right back to you. He sits down, pulling you onto him, wrapping the blanket on the both of you, cuddling.

" Taehyung, you already cuddled with her all day! Me and Kookie want turns!" Jimin whines only for Hoseok to furrow his brows together, pulling them in confused.

" You all had a chance to cuddle with her?" Hoseok points his finger directly towards you. The younger males nod only for him to frown in return. " That's not fair. Me, Seokjin, an—"

" Lets watch the video!" Yoongi barks out loud, huffing a breath sitting himself onto the couch right next to Jungkook. Hoseok rolls his eyes patiently waiting for whatever the fuck Yoongi wants to show everyone.

Yoongi gives one more glance, making sure every single one of them was watching the t'v. He bites his lower pink lips, instantly clicking the play button the video now starting.

" Sex Tape 98, Threesome." Yoongis video recorded voice bounces off the walls of the living room, everyone now with wide eyes as for you, you stayed hidden underneath the blanket, playing with the buttons on Taehyung's shirt mindlessly trying to ignore the audio from the video.

Your screaming moans filled the entire house, placing your forehead against his chest, clenching onto his shirt for your dear life, full on embarrassed.

Taehyungs eyes was glued to the t'v watching how he was really putting his all into fucking your mouth. Curious to see everyone's reaction he casually glances at the others. Everyone was at the edge of their seats, mouths hung open.

Yep, definitely in shock.

Some even had to double glance at your figure that's hidden underneath the soft blue blanket. Some how they had a hard time believing that was you, on fours taking Yoongi and Taehyung with no problem, as if it wasn't even your first threesome.

There was a couple of soft knocks at the door, nobody paying attention until Seokjin had to be the one to stand up and go answer the door. He unlocks it, opening the door taken back, his heart dropping to the pit of his stomach.

" Where is she." Namjoon growls. He really had to come at this time at this moment.

" Who?" Namjoon clearly wasn't having any of this shit, letting himself in shoving the older aside walking straight into the living room. " Wait! Namjoon!" He instantly froze.

The scene playing on the t'v showed you sprawled out on Yoongis bed while he was on his knees, tenderly kissing, nipping, sucking at your lips eating you out. Taehyung was sucking at your breast from time to time going in to kiss you muffling your exotic moans.

Without thinking letting his rage reach his boiling point, he grabs the first thing in sight launching it at the t'v causing a huge glitch to appear on the screen half of it going black. Catching everyone by surprise, jolting at the loud impact.

" WHAT THE FUCK!" Yoongi was the first to bolt onto his feet, turning to look at who threw it. He, for one didn't give one fuck if it was Namjoon. " WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM!"

Namjoon stays absolutely dead silent looking around the living room for any sight of you. He notices Taehyung sit up just as you get off of him pulling the blanket off of you. In such a quick second without even you noticing him he yanks you off the couch dragging you behind him.

" Namjoon!" Taehyung shouts, following right behind the both of you. Namjoon swings the front door open, the door handle hitting the wall, bouncing right back.

" N-Namjoon," You whimpered, the tight grip on your wrist began to sting at how harsh he was pulling you behind him. " Y-Your hurting me."

Just a couple feet away was his car but they weren't getting away that easily, or Namjoon isn't getting away that easily. With Taehyung following right behind, he reaches out for you grabbing a hold of your arm pulling you back full force out of his grip, an small yelp escaping your lips.

" Watch how you pull on a women!" Taehyung furiously shouts, shielding you with his body.

" What do you know about how to treat a women, Taehyung. Don't be such a fucking hypocrite." The older mocked, causing the younger male to flinch at his shallow remark. " Give her too me. I own her."

" No." Namjoon wasn't going to protest the male. He was taking you with him today, even if he has to beat the younger into a pulp to take you away from all these men he calls best friends, but at this point are they even going to consider each other as friends?

Namjoon without another word marches towards the younger male, his hands bawled into fists ready to take a swing. However, Seokjin acted quick on the situation, stoping Namjoon from getting any closer.

" Namjoon, you need to relax!" Seokjin warns, only receiving a deadly glare from the dark navy haired male, it was enough to make him quiver in fear.

" I'll go!" You shouted, your frail voice obvious enough to know your petrified at the situation. It didn't take a rocket science to know all of this was happening was because of you. " Just... No more shouting..."You pleaded, slowly making your way towards Namjoon, Taehyung fighting the urge to just yank you back. Hell, even the ones watching by the front door wanted to bring you back. " I'll be good..." Good to know she's still wrapped around his finger.

Like a spell.

With that, Namjoon cocks a grin, the cocky ness written all over his face, eyes glistening with once again, victory.

" We'll go now." He interlaces his hand into yours, this time, delicately pulling you behind him. " Hyung!" Namjoon shouts towards Yoongi who's standing off the porch, arms across his chest, furious. " Sorry about the t'v. You had your mouth all over my girls pussy. What'd you expect?" He laughs, opening the door helping you inside, walking around the car opening his drivers side door. " Have a good rest of your day guys." He throws them a wink, getting inside his car and drove off, leaving the house that's still filled with violent tension.

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🤭.... SURPRISE.

I did NOT expect that. but maybe most did.

Cause some of y'all have the ability to predict cliché scenes like this... LOL.

A MAD NAMJOON IS... 😳.