Just another reminder that this is a reverse harem, polygamous fanfiction. If you are uncomfortable with this theme then move on, this chapter (or fanfiction) is not suitable for you! However, I sincerely appreciate everyone for giving my work a shot 🤗
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The ballroom is nothing like I've seen before.
Tapestry hanging off the walls, the ceilings covered in sophisticated silk drapes, magnificent cascading centrepieces on every table, and chandeliers lighting up the room in a dazzling but demure manner. Everyone was dressed to the nines. From the security guard-nim, who swapped his head piece and stone cold uniform for the suit with coat tails, to the cafeteria lady ahjumma (who I've never seen without her hair net and apron) letting her bouncy curls flow freely over her shimmering Greecian dress.
"Are you alright?" Said my date, promptly returning to my side after checking in our coats. I had never been to an event with a coat check before.
Don't you just normally take it off and drape it over your arm or chair?
Apparently not.
It almost felt like a different world. I mean, I knew BigHit was profiting considerably from BTS but this was on another level.
"Yeah, thanks Tae," I smiled reassuringly at his worried expression. "Just nervous"
"Don't be," he mirrored my smile, squeezing my hand for extra measure. "There's nothing to be nervous about, we're all here to enjoy ourselves!"
I remembered the look on his face when I said 'yes' to his invite, his uncontainable joy bouncing from the walls.
"Really?! Are you sure?!" Taehyung almost squealed in excitement, wrapping his long arms around me as he responded. "I'm so, so happy!"
My face buried in his chest, I was reminded of how tall he really was. Holding me so familiarly, I could feel the blood rise up to my cheeks. Realising the hug was was going on a bit longer than usual, Taehyung abruptly released me, coughing in the process.
"Oh, umm.. sorry," hand behind his neck, bashful at his actions. "I couldn't help myself.."
He was just as excited when he picked me up, handing me a corsage that matched his own pocket square.
"I know this isn't like prom or anything.. but I thought it'd be nice to get you this, just so the other men know you've got a date tonight." He winked cheekily before tying the flower masterfully around my wrist.
Laughing at his reasoning, I couldn't help but think that that wouldn't be an issue tonight.
"The only 'other men' you potentially have to worry about are your bandmates.." I chuckled in exasperation.
"True, but I wouldn't mind sharing you with any of them," he winked, surprising me with an unexpectedly flirty response. "You're too tasty of a snack."
"A snack?!" I bursted in humourous disbelief. I wasn't sure if I felt flattered or embarrassed by this.
"Yeah," he bit his lip as he stared at mine. "I'm glad you picked me as your date because.. unlike last time, I don't know if I'd be able to hold myself back tonight.."
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Not What it Seems | BTS x Reader | Reverse Harem
Fanfiction"The noises you're making, are driving me crazy" "Stop being such a tease and let me have you.." Interning at Big Hit Entertainment, you expected it to be a great way to casually bump into BTS. Little did you know, they are really not what they seem...
