BLACKPINK X BTS "COMPLICATED LOVE" XJ'S
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The first show was a huge success - you stood backstage and recorded some videos that SHawks was able to put on his social media. SHawks seems too eager to go to the hotel after the show, pulling you to his side and getting directions on his phone. However, the band has other plans. "Come, SHawks. It's only ninety-thirty. We can go out for a drink to celebrate the first concert. ” His smile wavers a little, but you finally find yourself sitting next to SHawks in a densely populated bar. His hands run up and down your thighs, You can see the despair in his eyes but it is also necessary - he has fucked you to let you chase your rest, but for him you are so seductive, so desperate, very unfair. All it takes is for a man to approach you for SHawks to build up the courage to get out of that place. He had been gone for a while and when he came back to see a foreign figure beside you, he dragged you out of that place in a matter of seconds, money hit the counter and a leather jacket was thrown on your shoulders. He rented the room impatiently, knocking his feet on the carpet with his hands held tight. The room key was taken with "Thank you" in tight lips and SHawks was already making out with you in the elevator. "Did the*********that put her hand on you?" He plunges back into your lips again, kissing you just before you can respond. He pulls away, moves to your neck and follows the kiss. “No, he just talked to me, he's trying to get busted! The eagle! ” You cry when he sucks c*pang to your neck. "People will see it"

"That's a shame." He muttered in a low voice that suggested he did not care at all who saw him. The elevator opens and you are dragged by the SHawks into a room, both of you undress as soon as you enter. As he promised over the phone, he put you to bed in a loving and rude manner, bruised hands and defended you. With each sound of her hips she will give a compliment or a slow groan, until you two come. You both sleep in bed and in the morning you are left to pick up your discarded clothes and get back on the bus before anyone gets impatient. ——— It was around the sixth concert when everything started getting weird. You've settled into a routine to record a concert backstage, meet in the dressing room afterwards and then maybe rent a room with the Hawks. But the day is yours. Mostly. The eagle stays glued to your side for a lot of things. It was the day before the concert, Shawks was hungry for too much to drink the night before. You (and the rest of the band), on the other hand, are a little more responsible with your drinking habits. When you wake up, the other band members are already off to do chores, leaving you on a tour bus with drunk Shawks to take care of. “Thank you for the water, baby. I'll just go back to sleep for a while ... " "The good dream."

He snorted a little and turned around on his bed in hopes of leaving. Once he does, it makes you feel alone on the bus, with no one interacting with him. You sent an SMS to your friend this morning and you can't meet people who are far away from you. All the crew on the bus also left, probably the driver was sleeping. Regardless, it still leaves you with anyone. Heading out for a while is nothing to lose, there is a street near here with many small shops that make you curious. So, you get off the bus and go to the outside world, without SHawks for once. ——— You are flipping through the stationary of a store that seems proud because everything is natural. Maybe you could bring back one of those Notebooks to- Your phone is buzzing in your pocket.