BTS Smuts & Scenarios [Requests CLOSED]

Kim Seokjin- 01

"Let me sweeten you up."
Type: smut, fluff, Romance
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I push the button on the elevator to go up to my apartment. I'm completely exhausted from work. It was a dead beat day, full of long shifts I barely got a break. I step into the elevator and press the number 8, because I love on the 8th floor if that wasn't already obvious. On the way up I lean against the metal of the cart. Finally the doors open and I walk towards my apartment. I then wonder if my boyfriend is home. I stop at my door, 1020.

I can small something completely mouth watering. I unlock the door and I hear dishes clashing and the aroma of food smacks me in the face. My mouth sores up and I close the door behind me. The clashing stops. "Y/n??" I hear his voice echo. I slip off my flats and set my purse in our cubbies. I lock the door. "Yes Jin Oppa. Its me." I call back. I hear his foot steps thumping against the hard wood floors. He finally peeks his head into the hall way.

A huge smile spread on his face. "My girl you're home." He says opening his arms to give me a hug. I walk into his arms. "How was work jagi?" He asks. I bury my face into his chest. "Exhausting." I say. He runs his hand up and down my back. "Its okay baby girl.. Tonight we'll relax." He says sweetly. I had just remembered that today is our anniversary. Our 1 year anniversary, how exciting! I find the strength to look up at him.

"Happy 1 year anniversary Oppa." I tell him. He smiles cheekily. "You remembered." He says. I nod, "Of course I remembered. I'm not going to let my stressful job get in the way of us." I tell him. He leans in and pecks my lips. "I've made a special dinner for you my love." He says. My heart leaps in my chest. "It smells great! Let's eat!" I screech happily ready to head into dinning room. His hand grasps my wrist. I look at him confused.

"You have to go get comfortable.. I've left something for you in our room." He says. My eyes widen in surprise. "Now go change so I have time to set the table." He says. I nod and peck his lips then trot into our room. There's a pretty box that layer on the center of the bed. I close the door behind me and walk over to the box. I run my fingers along the elegant design. I lift the lid of the box and move the tissue paper.

I lift up the dress, its simply gorgeous and my favorite color. The lace was soft on my fingertips. I then notice that there's something more in the box. There's a small note card. I set the dress down and pick up the card.

Y/n,

Happy one year anniversary my sweet angel. I hope you like the dress, the guys helped me pick it out. Wear it tonight but don't forget what I bought for you myself. ;) Can't wait to see you wearing them. ♡~ Jin Oppa

I smile at his note and peek into the box. I pick the first thing up. The black lace ran along skin. Its a strapless bra, I pick up the last thing. Of course, what's a black lace bra without a black lace thong? I quickly dress into his gifts. I rush over to my dresser and get the gift I have for him. I head out of the room. My eyes beam at the sight of the most romantic thing ever.

I walk into the dinning room and look around, the lights dimmed nicely and candles lit on the middle of the table. Two plates of food sat on the table looking ever so delicate. I look around for Jin. "Y/n." He calls me. I turn and smile. He's changed into a nice dress shirt. "Wow." His eyes beam at me, his gaze circling my body. "You're breath taking." He says taking a step closer to me. He wraps an arm around my waist. "Same to you." I tell him.

He smiles sweetly. "Shall we eat?" He asks. I nod. We sit down. He sits at the end and I sit at the chair to his left, nearest to him. "This food looks so delicious babe." I tell him. I see his face grow color, the light from the candle made his eyes glisten. He grabs my hand, "I'd like to make a toast to you.. Before we eat." He says lifting his wine glass, I raise mine as well. I look into his eyes, his gaze giving me chill. "Y/n.." He starts off.