BTS Smuts & Scenarios [Requests CLOSED]

Group Reaction-09

Drunk girlfriend
Requested by: @MarkShiki
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Hoseok: It wasn't all the time that you'd drink, it was occasional. You usually only drank socially. You weren't very fond of liquor, especially hard liquor. But tonight was different, it was one of those nights that was meant to be spent having fun. Shit. It was your birthday.

"Baby. Don't drink too much." He says walking up to you when you and your friends start to dance with each other, practically falling to the floor. He grips your arm tightly so that you don't fall. You shoot him a dirty glare. "You don't tell me what to do, you're my boyfriend.. not my dad." You hiss at him. His eyebrows pull together, and his face looked angry. 

"Are you fucking kidding me, y/n!?" He screams. "Oh my gosh! Stop being a bitch!" One of your friends tells him. You laugh at him. "Yeaaaah Hoseok.. Stop being a bitch." You push his arm. He didn't find any of that funny, and he didn't laugh along. "You said that you wouldn't drink, and look at you. I hate to see you this way." He says, trying his best to get you to stop with the shots.

"Heeere y/n." Another one of your friends passes you a shot of vodka, aka the shots you've been taking all night. The burning sensation made everything more exciting. "You better not take that.. or I'm leaving." He says. You look at his blurry face with a disgusted expression spread on yours.

"You want to leave. Go." You signal him away with your hand before taking the shot from your friends hand. He shakes his head. You take the shot and smile at him. "Bye y/n. Hope you had a good ass birthday without your boyfriend." He turns and leaves the party, just like he said he would. At the moment, you didn't care. When maybe you should...

Namjoon: "Naaaaaaamjoooon.." You call him as you stumble into the bathroom. "SHIT!!! Y/N!" He screams. Unlucky for him, he was sitting on the toilet.. taking a shit. And the second you walked in, he regretted being too lazy to lock the door. No, he wasn't too lazy, he had to run into the bathroom because he'd ruin his underwear.

You close the door and stumble up to him. "Y/n. Get out. I'm pooping." He says simply. You started laughing uncontrollably. "Poop is such a funny word. Don't you think?" You ask standing up in front of him. "How are you not dying from the smell?" He asks. You grab his face. "I'm drunk. My senses are all fucked up." You say. He laughs.

"Can you get out so I can finish my poop in peace, so that our relationship won't get ruined when you hear the submarine drop into the harbor?" He asks. You groan. "Fiiiiiiiiiine." You whine stumbling out of the bathroom, leaving your beloved boyfriend to finish his business in peace.

Jimin: It was a friend's of a friend's house party. So the truth was, you and Jimin didn't know the host. You two just got invited by the friend that knew that friend, and showed up. It was all so complicated, but it was just a party. Jimin laid back on the couch in the living room. You stumbled on over to him, practically falling on his lap. "And in flew an Angel." He says. Your face was down on the cushion, laughing. What he said wasn't very funny, but it was hilarious to you.

"Are you okay?" He laughs. You sit up and sit comfortably on his lap, facing him. "I'm fine now that I'm with you." You say. He smiles. You lean in and attack his thick lips. His hands stayed at his sides, not daring to touch you. You were drunk, and he knew that you wouldn't do this in front of everyone if you were sober.

He didn't want to feel like he was taking advantage of you. "Touch me Jimin." You whisper. "You're drunk. I'm not going to." He says. You look at him confused. "Come on.. why don't we go home. I'm sure you're tired." He says. And right when you said tired, you felt exhausted. You nod and lay your head on his shoulder. He smiles and helps you up, escorting you out of the party.