K-Pop one shots

The third day at the BTS mansion dawned with a peculiar tension hanging in the air. The sprawling breakfast room, usually buzzing with cheerful chatter, was thick with an awkward silence punctuated by the clinking of cutlery. RM and Jin, followed closely by Bang Chan and Hyunjin, descended the grand staircase, ready for a hearty meal and a day of collaborative fun. What greeted them, however, was a sea of smirks and crimson faces.

Jimin, usually the picture of composure, was a flustered mess. "H-hyung," he stammered, face burning, "we… we heard you. Last night."

The room went silent, save for the muffled giggles erupting from the maknae line, Jungkook, Taehyung, and I.N. Jin and RM exchanged bewildered glances, while Hyunjin and Bang Chan looked as if they wanted the floor to swallow them whole.

"Heard what?" Jin finally asked, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

Jimin, bless his soul, couldn't seem to form a coherent sentence. Eventually, Jungkook, unable to contain his mirth any longer, blurted out, "You guys… you and RM hyung, and Hyunjin hyung and Bang Chan hyung… you were… loud."

The realization dawned on the four older members like a tidal wave. The color drained from Hyunjin's face as he bowed deeply, muttering apologies. Jin, mortified, followed suit, his ears burning red.

"It's okay, hyung!" Jungkook chuckled, winking playfully. "We were just surprised!"

While some members hastened to offer assurances and downplay the situation, RM and Bang Chan couldn't help but exchange a knowing smirk. A quick, suggestive glance at their partners' rears elicited groans from the others and renewed waves of giggles.

Bang Chan, sensing the discomfort, clapped his hands together. "Alright, alright, enough about that! Let's eat! Who wants pancakes?"

The morning slowly thawed, the initial embarrassment giving way to teasing, laughter, and shared stories. The incident, though awkward, ultimately brought them closer, a shared joke to be revisited and chuckled over in the years to come.

Later in the afternoon, the mansion's state-of-the-art gym became the stage for another, equally chaotic, scene. Lee Know and Han, fueled by the morning's events and a desire to burn off nervous energy, were engaged in a vigorous workout session. Weights clanged, muscles strained, and heavy breaths echoed in the room. Both were shirtless, sweat glistening on their toned torsos.

Watching them from the sidelines was I.N. The maknae, usually radiating innocence, was a picture of conflicted desires. The sight of his boyfriends, glistening with sweat and flexing with each repetition, was doing things to him. He fidgeted, a nervous blush creeping up his neck.

Han, ever the mischievous one, noticed I.N's flushed face and a playful glint entered his eyes. He sauntered over, a towel draped around his neck, and leaned down, whispering in I.N's ear. "Enjoying the show, baby?"

I.N squeaked, his cheeks turning an even deeper shade of crimson. He tried to look away, but his eyes were drawn back to Lee Know, who was now performing pull-ups, each movement a testament to his strength and control.

Han giggled, amused by I.N's internal struggle. He subtly reached down, his fingers tracing the outline of I.N's arousal through his shorts. "Don't make a sound," he whispered, "or we'll have an audience."

I.N tried, he really did. But Han's teasing was relentless, his touch growing more insistent. A low moan escaped I.N's lips, quickly muffled by his hand. The gym air grew thick with unspoken desires as Han continued his ministrations, pushing I.N closer and closer to the edge. Finally, with a strangled whimper, I.N came, collapsing against Han, breathless and flushed.

Han grinned, kissing I.N's forehead. "Good boy," he murmured. He winked and sauntered back to Lee Know, who was reaching for his water bottle.

Lee Know, oblivious to the events that had just transpired, noticed I.N's disheveled state and raised an eyebrow in concern. "You okay, Innie?"

I.N, still riding the aftershocks of his impromptu release, could only nod, his face burning. Lee Know, noticing the blush and the dazed look in his eyes, felt a strange heat ignite within him. He leaned in and kissed I.N softly on the lips, a lingering touch that sent shivers down the maknae's spine. Chuckling, Lee Know returned to his workout, leaving I.N a breathless, blushing mess.

The evening descended, offering a welcome change of pace. The two idol groups, now thoroughly accustomed to the mansion's comforts and each other's quirks, gathered in the main hall, ready for a night of fun and games.

When Lee Know, Han, and I.N finally joined them, a chorus of smirks and knowing glances greeted them. The hyung line, well aware of the gym escapades, exchanged amused looks, while the maknae line dissolved into giggles.

I.N blushed furiously, while Lee Know maintained his characteristic cool demeanor. Han, however, simply smirked, unrepentant. "We had fun," he declared, earning a collective groan from the others.

The rest of the night unfolded in a whirlwind of laughter and chaos. There were rounds of charades that ended in nonsensical shouting and dramatic interpretations, a karaoke session that showcased both impressive vocal talents and hilariously tone-deaf renditions, and even a surprise trip to a nearby ice-skating rink.

The skating rink proved to be a particularly chaotic spectacle. Some members, like Hyunjin and J-Hope, glided effortlessly across the ice, while others clung desperately to the side rails, their faces a mask of terror. Couples paired off, laughing and stumbling together, creating a tapestry of intertwined limbs and near-miss collisions.

After the skating, they returned to the mansion, exhausted but exhilarated. A massive pizza order arrived, followed by a mountain of candy and popcorn. They settled in for a bad movie marathon, punctuated by witty commentary and bursts of uncontrollable laughter. Finally, fuelled by sugar and adrenaline, they launched into a Just Dance session, their synchronized (and not-so-synchronized) moves filling the room with infectious energy.

As the night drew to a close, the members, sprawled across couches and armchairs, their laughter finally subsiding, felt a profound sense of contentment. The third day, with its awkward revelations, playful teasing, and shared adventures, had forged an even stronger bond between them. They knew that these memories, these moments of chaos and camaraderie, would stay with them long after they left the BTS mansion. And as they drifted off to sleep, they couldn't help but look forward to the next time they could do it all over again. The chaotic, sweet, and dramatic mess that was their family.