Seven | BTS SMUT

Pilot

Finally you had arrived. Seoul. You had dreamed of living here for so long and you hoped it was going to be as you had imagined.

You had only moved out of your parent's house a year ago, at the age of nineteen, so moving abroad was a huge step and pretty much a leap of faith for you. Luckily, you were backed up. Months before you came, you had secured a job at BIGHIT Entertainment as a private personal assistant. Although your resume was great, you knew you had been lucky to apply at a time when they desperately needed bilingual staff (english-korean).

As you walked out of the airport with your luggage, you almost immediately noticed your limo-bus driver holding up a BIGHIT Entertainment sign. You greeted him and before you knew it, you were arriving at the corporation building. Almost immediately, you were guided to the 3ird floor in CEO Bang Si-Hyuk's office. Several other aspiring employees were there, and you immediately felt your nerves calming down.

- Welcome to BigHit! He greeted. You are the four newest additions to our staff team. As you know, you have been selected to work as personal assistants for our artists. I assume you all already know what our expectations are from you after reading the job description and requirements.

You and the 3 others simultaneously bowed deeply.

- Song Jaemin-ssi, Blake Curtis-ssi?
A short afro-korean brunette answered the call with a squeaky voice while the blonde haired boy next to her gave an assertive nod.

- You have been assigned to assist our recently debuting group, K-Twelve. (Yeah, it's made up)

- Algesseumnida!
They were escorted out of the room.

- Hamdani Nihad-ssi? You will be EuniWa's (female solo artist who debuted 2 years before, also one I made-up) new assistant.
The woman walked out with a staff member.

- [y/n]-ssi ,~You nodded ~ you're quite
fortunate! He smiled. Beginning today, you will fulfill the position of private assistant for our boy group BTS.

You suddenly felt your head spin as you looked at him dumbfounded. Obviously you were a huge BTS fan! You had only dreamed you would run into them once or twice while you worked here assisting some other artist. But to be their assistant?! You suddenly recalled a specific line in the job description that had been given to you weeks before : "Assistants will house with the artist(s) they are assigned to." Your cheeks flushed.

- [y/n]-ssi?
You jumped.
- Y-yes sir? You stuttered.
- You seem confused, he laughed. The truth is, this was no coincidence. Our boys got first pick on assistants. They decreed from your resume that you seemed the most entertaining. Also, though they're a large group, their experience in the industry is sufficient enough that they do not need more than one assistant, nor do they need someone too thorough. You'll do great.

" Entertaining..?"

- Staff member Lee JinMyun-ssi will accompany you to Hannam the Hills, the boy's appartement complex. You will settle in this evening and begin working tomorrow.

- Yes... Thank you, Bang daepyo-nim.
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[30 minutes later]

Impressed, you looked up at the building. You wished you've had more time to mentally prepare to meeting BTS in flesh, but some unexpected wave of excitement pushed you to (almost) confidently march forward.

In just minutes you were there - in front of their double hardwood doors - about to knock.
Just as your knuckles were going to hit the wooden surface, the door flew open, a tall guy standing in it's frame.

"Oh my god. RM."

- Annnd you must be [y/n]-ssi! He grinned.

You opened your mouth to respond but your mind went completely blank. Luckily, he continued:
- Come in! Here, let me help you with that.

He grabbed your luggage, lifting it off the ground, and you couldn't help but stare at the definition of the visible part of his biceps as well as his forearms.

- Thank you, Kim Nam Joon-ssi, you bowed deeply after entering the entrance lobby.

- Glad you did your research, or were you already an ARMY? He teased.

- You have no idea! You blurted then covered your mouth, realizing how weird that must have sounded.
"They must be used to it."

Namjoon smiled at you yet again, gesturing for you to follow him.

As you walked behind him, you were overwhelmed by how spacious and luxurious their home was. You followed a broad hallway framed by white walls lined with tall doors and a marble tile floor shiny enough to almost perfectly reflect the light fixtures hanging from the high ceiling above your head.

You then reached what they called the "main living room", a vast area bordered with large windows and a huge flatscreen TV, without forgetting, of course, consoles and stacks of videos games. Facing the TV were two long leather couches disposed in an "L" shape. On the one turned in your direction sat six unreally beautiful men.

- Finally.

Hi! It's meee your author:3 So yes this WILL be a smut novella but I want to build into it. What's sex without good foreplay?
Any-who, I know this chapter is short and not much happens but heck I DO need to begin somewhere, don't I?

More coming up bunnies 🖤

- Cuppy