#android bts

the lionhearts oath | jeon jungkook | royalty au | @sugaxjpg synopsis: I SOBBED READING THIS BTW. THATS WHY ITS FIRST. there was no happy ending, no dragon slayer to save the kingdom and get the princess — there was only him: Jungkook. A simple orphan that was lucky enough to be invited into the castle, a former homeless thief that had found shelter in the form of an elysian heir. Now, after twelve years by your side, he was about to lose you to the world you sought to explore.”

the guardian | min yoongi | hybrid au | @letspurpletogether​ synopsis: You have never meddled with hybrid affairs, not until the night you find a stray panther hybrid hiding behind some trash containers.

three tangerines | min yoongi | brothers friend au(?) | @kithtaehyung synopsis: throughout high school, you sometimes caught glimpses of your brother’s older friends: some of them were sweet, some of them were smart. but the one closest to him? that guy was a total f*ckboy from day one. after a foray of horrid relationships spanning years - ending with one that broke up with you for an alarming reason - you needed advice on what the hell you were doing wrong… and this wasn’t a conversation for anyone sweet or smart. (loosely based off one part of “the window” by silvershine)

at your service. | min yoongi | hybrid au. | @magicalsalamander synopsis: Your Grandpa adopted him, ex-K-9 police dog hybrid, to kept the auto shop safe. He had to fulfill his vicious guard dog hybrid appeal, but he was putty in your hands. However, when an unexpected event happens you took ownership of Yoongi, your best friend…but when tensions build, will he want to stay with you?

the firefly that guards the fox. | kim taehyung | hybrid au | @magicalsalamander synopsis:  His mother and father weren’t supposed to fall in love. They weren’t supposed to find a mate in one another. They weren’t supposed to. After losing his father years ago, Taehyung vows to find and avenge the injustice his family has gone through. You were childhood friends with Taehyung. He called you Firefly, you called him Tae-Tae the fox. Was your fate supposed to end there in the past with your childhood?

opal eyes of the white fang | jeon jungkook  | hogwarts au | @magicalsalamander synopsis: Jungkook, a Gryffindor with a soft spot for Beast, Beings, and Sprits, is a Magizoologist that works for the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures in the Beasts Division. However, the ignorant image he built up as a child about the department began to ware after years of working in the department; he hated the strict laws that restricted him from truly helping out all beast. Especially, because he’s half-giant, and he’s known how the law wasn’t always in creatures favors. In secret, he created a group called C.7.A (Clause 7 Army), to save Beast, Beings, and Sprits who couldn’t be protected under the department. But what happens one night when Clause 7 discovers something with opal eyes?

the rabbit on the moon | jeon jungkook | hybrid au | @magicalsalamander synopsis:  The moon was your sun. You’ve grown up working under the moonlight as long as you could remember. You served a man, who controlled the monsters that roamed the city at day and night, or rather the devil himself. When the others around you slowly start disappearing, you start wondering if it’ll soon be your turn. A hand reaches out to you, the hand of a gentle rabbit disguised as a wolf, offering a way out. Will you be able to escape the clutches of the devil in time?

affinity. | jung hoseok | street racer & hybrid au | @quokkalatte synopsis: Jung Hoseok was Seoul’s crowned Drift King, known all throughout the underground as a force to be reckoned with. But when he sees you, an abused cat hybrid, he bargains his title for a chance to make tour like if better, only he knows nothing about caring for a hybrid

seven seas | kim taehyung | atlantis/fantasy au | @readyplayerhobi synopsis:  Atlantis is a myth; a hidden city, a sunken island, a missing continent. Only…it’s not a myth. Just hidden out of choice. As the daughter of an Atlantean and a human, you are a halfling that is unwanted by the underwater continent and misunderstood by the surface. But what happens when you finally go to Atlantis and meet an Atlantean who is oddly kind to you?

rigor mortis | jeon jungkook | zombie apocalypse au | @readyplayerhobi snyopsis:  A night out at a bar results in you going home with a young and attractive police officer. But if you think the night was something to remember, that’s nothing compared to waking up to find a zombie outbreak in the city. A chance encounter with Officer Jeon leads to him helping you escape from the plague infested city.

night stalker | jung hoseok | vampire au | @readyplayerhobi​ synopsis: ​ Vampires are a thing of legend, and yet you find yourself being saved by a self-proclaimed vampire hunter. Only your saviour is half-vampire himself, and struggles with his base instincts. What happens when you get to know him more and feel an attraction you can’t help?

hopping mad for you | jeon jungkook | hybrid au | @readyplayerhobi synopsis: For two years you’ve lived with your rabbit hybrid roommate, Jungkook. He’s been a model roommate and you’ve found yourself with little complaints. But his behaviour lately has been a little...unusual.

safe haven | bts | hybrid au (theyre kids) | @analovegirl synopsis: “Can I get a bts scenario where the reader adopts hybrid bts when they’re little( like jin being 8 and jungkook being around  and if it’s not too much to ask can you make jin a fox, namjoon a wolf, yoongi a black panther, J-hope a dog, taehyung a tiger, jimin a kitty, and jungkook a bunny thank you”

string of fate | poly bts | soulmate/mafia au | @minniepetals synopsis: they set fire to the world around them but would never let a flame touch her.

unconditionally | poly bts | werewolf au | @btsreactsarchive synopsis:  Y/N’s life was far from normal. All seven of her childhood friends are werewolves who are very attached to her.

roses & thorns | poly bts | hybrid au | @daydream-hobii synopsis:  Y/N is a rehabilitator of hybrids who have been abused or being sold for auction. It’s an illegal thing to do, but she feels strongly that this is the right thing. For many years, she has saved hundreds of hybrids who have needed her help, even for her young age, and six of them decided to stay with her. Namjoon, who was the second saved, initiated an intimate relationship, which Taehyung, who was the first saved, wanted in on. Over time, some of the hybrids that came after the two wanted to join in on the relationship. Now, Y/N has saved a very rare fox hybrid named Hoseok, who is very curious and even more broken. He has the choice to stay with these people and maybe join their relationship or move on to a rehabilitated district where he can have a life of his own. What will he choose?

golden heart | jung hoseok | hybrid au | @daydream-hobii synopsis:  Y/N’s best friends all have hybrids, and she loves them with all her heart, but she doesn’t want to be the same as everyone. She loves hybrids, and knows her friends are kind to them, but hybrids are part human, thus they should have their own choices. Many people, unfortunately, abuse their hybrids and use them, so she tries to fight for their freedom of choice. Her closest friend, Namjoon, convinces her to rescue a hybrid so that it can be safe from harm, and her perspectives changes entirely.

tell me your lies | poly bts | i think angel au | @mellifluousleaf synopsis:  Even the sweetest of angels will sin

tinges | taegi | soulmate au / social media au | @btsqualityy synopsis: An AU where everyone has a strip of color on their wrist that corresponds to the hair color of their soulmate/s. Y/N, who has two strips, starts to become very concerned for her soulmates’ scalps when her strips are constantly changing colors.

our one and only | poly bts | hybrid au | @yeontanismypresident synopsis: The members didn’t think they could be any more content than they were at the moment. They were getting to become known worldwide and have inspired a significant amount of other hybrids to follow their aspirations. However, when Y/n strolled into the room, they realized they could turn out to be quite a lot more satisfied.

sun & moon | min yoongi | omegaverse au | @sopewriters synopsis: its smut <3 (there was no summary)

undercover | jeon jungkook | mafia au | @gotfuckingseven synopsis:  Jeon Jungkook is the leader of a Mafia. He’s a drug lord, rich, and a murderer. And you? You’re just (Y/N). But to Jungkook you’re his everything, and he will do anything he can to keep you safe.

onsra | jeon jungkook | demon au | @soul-scenarios synopsis: ( v.) – to love for the last time; a bittersweet feeling of knowing a love won’t last

sunny day | park jimin | hybrid au | @baepsaets synopsis:  you’re a veterinary student specializing in hybrid care when you get a call in the middle of the night that a feral hybrid has broken into the clinic where you work.

the one | kim taehyung | hybrid au | @taetae-tea synopsis:  You’ve never liked the idea of hybrids, since it’s straight up abuse from a owner to a hybrid, they aren’t treated like humans. But what happens when your boss gave you a hybrid as a gift?

sugary sweet | poly taegimon(?) | hybrid au | @hollyhomburg  synopsis: Namjoon has a perfect life once he moves out of the city to a cabin alongside his two rescue hybrids, Yoongi and Taehyung. But then one night in the middle of the rainstorm they find you, a bunny hybrid, hiding in their chicken coop.  

before i leave you | poly bts | hybrid au | @hollyhomburg synopsis: Someone always has to leave first; They just didn’t expect Yoongi to come back with a new omega (who’s clearly been through some shit).

hybrid house | poly bts | hybrid au | @hollyhomburg synposis: to Seokjin, Home consists of his human partners Namjoon and Hoseok as well as their Hybrids; the pups- named Taehyung and Jimin, their black cat- called Yoongi, and their foxboy- called Jungkook. Together they have the happiest family possible, everyone loves everyone equally. 

So what happens when Namjoon finds you? a cat hybrid, beaten close to death left alone in an alleyway on the coldest night of the year? He takes you home, shows you his family, and together they teach you what love can be like.

of fire and love | min yoongi | dragon au? | @hollyhomburg synopsis: When Dragon Yoongi finds baby Jungkook in the wreckage of a house he burned down, he can’t bring himself to kill the child. Months after someone drops off a baby at your door, you start to notice something- or someone, lurking at the edge of the woods.

virago | jeon jungkook | hybrid au | @ausblack synopsis:  As soon as you walked through the door of that filthy and gloomy place, a sense of regret made his way onto your body. A sensation that you were forced to hide because now it was too late to back off. On the ring the fight was about to start and you were too far to quit now. 

to own a hybrid | jeon jungkook | hybrid au | @taesbetch synopsis: the hybrid world was one y/n never really involved herself in; however, after certain events, she is tossed into a world of uncertainty in the company of a particularly rude hybrid.

den of hybrids | poly bts | hybrid au | @taesbetch synopsis:  Taking care of six hybrids can be a pain in the ass but when a stray needs y/ns help, y/n brings him home to his new family. Follow Y/n as she tries to help Taehyung (The new hybrid in town) fit in and continue to keep the other six alive along with other troubles that life brings.

inheritance | min yoongi | hybrid au | @jincherie synopsis:  After your grandmother passed she left everything to you. Her house, her fortune, and apparently… her cat? The grumpy male hybrid you encounter at her house is anything but the tame housecat you’d expected to find. Fulfilling your grandmother’s last request to look after him becomes a lot harder when he seems to be avoiding you, and your dissatisfied relatives start stirring up trouble.

cinnbar (dessert for two) | jeon jungkook | apocalypse au | @jincherie synopsis:  your ventures across the wasteland take a surprising turn when you wander outside your mapped area and get a little lost. Luckily for you, a strawberry-haired guide appears and offers to help you along.

oh, little red | yoonmin | wrewolf au | @jincherie​ synopsis: You knew they warned you about that path for a reason, you knew you shouldn’t take it as a shortcut. You knew, but you were running late, and you did it anyway. Oh, little red, just what have you gotten yourself into?

the bad in each other | jeon jungkook | apocalypse au | @alluremin synopsis:  A year after the world goes to hell, you find yourself still alive by the grace of whatever watched over you. You’ve seen people you care about being torn to shreds before your eyes. You’ve seen horrors that, before the infection struck, you couldn’t have imagined. The place you once knew, called home, was gone. All that remained were the mindless dead and humans who had lost their humanity. Now, you can do nothing but protect those you love, no matter the cost.

something in the rain | park jimin  | apocalypse | @quick-silver-imagines synopsis:  South Korea, 2012. A virus carried by the rain wipes out more than 90% of the country’s population. Six years later, you and your brother Jaime are on your own, trying to survive in a world where you can trust no one—not even the seven strangers that reluctantly make you a part of their group.

as the world burns around us | taekook | apocalypse au | @today-we-will-survive synopsis: You haven’t seen the sun in two years. The Virus wiped out a good three quarters of the world’s population and then the wars that followed wiped out half of that. After everything happened, it was only a matter of time before the different countries started blaming each other and emptied their nuclear arsenals. You’re still surprised Seoul survived – if you can call what it has become “surviving”.

apocrypha | jeon jungkook | apocalypse au | @outroshooky synopsis: android reader. no summary,

the grove | jeon jungkook | goblin au | @junqkook synopsis:  getting hurt and stumbling upon a goblin in the forest leaves you completely at his mercy, though you aren’t sure if that’s necessarily a bad thing.

midnight suck | jeon jungkook | vampire au | @kainks synopsis:  you had seen him drain the life out of someone, there was no way he could leave you alone now.

starstruck | taegi | barista/uni au | @sugalaritae  I would like to also add this is a plus-sized reader story too. they’re rare. synopsis: You and Yoongi have been friends for years. You’ve seen each other through everything and there is nothing that you wouldn’t do for each other, except admit that you might have feelings for each other. When Taehyung slips into your life with his ease everything gets complicated and your life has never been so full of misunderstandings, jealousy, and desire.

pick & roll | jeon jungkook | point guard au(?) | @xpeachesncream synopsis: being one of the most popular players in the nba, jungkook takes absolutely no shit from anybody. he could give a fuck about the press, what people think about him, serious relationships. it’s a personal hell getting wrapped up with jeon jungkook— and you can’t help but fall into the same trap as every other woman who crosses paths with him. the more you fall, the more you realize that you will never be able to change a man who doesn’t want to change his ways.

iridescent love | poly bts | omegaverse au | new loml @imnotlauriane synopsis: From a fated meeting to a life filled with wonders, the path of discovery is much, much harder than what I had prepared myself for. Especially when my identity, the only one I knew of ends up being a total lie.

love lockdown | min yoongi | apocalypse au | @personasintro synopsis: It started with a supposed virus all around the world. It continues with people turning into monsters who want to eat everything that’s alive.

illusionism | min yoongi | villain/vigilante au | @masterninjacow  synopsis: yoongi hasn’t seen you in months. not since he forced you to flee from the city to keep you safe. when you come back with a thirst for his most dangerous secret, yoongi can’t help but surrender to your illusions. (i recommend reading the story this is a backstory for toooo)

handlebars | jeon jungkook | biker au | @kookieswan synopsis: Some customers just don’t know their place. Jungkook is willing to teach them.

lovesick | poly bts | yandere au | @angelicyoongie synopsis: You dreamed of the day you would get your very own soulmark. Though, you didn’t expect to wake up to a searing hurt in your arm, the phantom pain of your shoulder being dislocated and your forearm fractured. As if dealing with the worst possible soulmark ever wasn’t bad enough, you also have to come to terms with the fact that you’re being stalked. When the letters and gifts you receive begin to escalate and the police offers no help, you have no other option than to figure out who’s behind it yourself – and hopefully before it’s too late.

abundance | poly bts | hybrid au | @angelicyoongie​ synopsis:  You never expected that you would end up adopting a hybrid, and if someone had told you that you would end up with seven? Well, you would have thought they were crazy. But here you are, with three different packs of hybrids that don't get along – but all want to stay with you. Yeah, turns out crazy is an understatement.

fix you | min yoongi | hybrid au | @casuallyimagining  synopsis: When you take in a stray cat, you have no idea he’s secretly a hybrid trying to escape his past. Can you help him heal?

the little fox | poly bts | hybrid au | @purpleyoonn​  synopsis: Just as you escaped the Little Fox, a bidding house, you find yourself at war with your thoughts, not wanting to go to another shelter. You didn’t expect yourself to find a home anywhere, especially not with the men who found you, and their pack.

death valley | poly bts | multi au | @bangtangalicious​ synopsis: welcome to death valley. once you’re in, there’s no telling whether you’ll make it out alive. a summer internship turns wild with blurry nights of dangerous men, dirty money, and extremely hot sex. you soon get caught in a savage game of greed, power and obsession, only to find out that you are the grand prize

sh | poly bts | nonidol au | @wwilloww​ synopsis: Six months of quarantine have kept you apart. Somehow the distance sparks something new in each of you: questions, unfinished conversations, threads once chased now left cold. So when your roommate invites you to come with him to a mysterious house in the mountains with your friends, how could you even think of saying no?

out of the shadows | jeon jungkook | hybrid au | @jkeuphoriadreamland​ synopsis:  Designed to be the deadliest hybrid assassin,  Jungkook completes his assignments efficiently and without question, until you. 

cursed | jeon jungkook | warlock au(?) | @bonny-kookoo-shorts​ synopsis: there technically isn't one. its lovely though. & its short!

oh, zombie! | jeon jungkook | apocalypse au | @tpwkjerii​ synopsis: you’re certain you’ve met the end when you’re cornered by flesh-hungry zombies, but a man with a bat and the bone structure of a god proves you otherwise.

book of the beast series | bts | multi au | @httpjeon​ synopsis: there is a story for mostly all seven boys, each have different summaries and aspects, please go check them out! though there may not be a continuation, I absolutely love the stories they've given.

haejix | jeon jungkook | alien au | @httpjeon​  synopsis: you find yourself on palacios, home to the sehebon. unfortunately, it’s not by choice and you quickly realize how deadly the planet is.

anpanman | jeon jungkook | besties to lovers au | @honeymoonjin​ synopsis: part of the love yourself collab run by yours truly. your best friend jungkook finally convinces you to seek therapy for your failing mental health. the only catch? the one therapist that’s within your price range is an alternative marriage counsellor, jung hoseok, and the only way jungkook managed to get you an appointment was by saying the two of you were married. will couples counselling actually be useful for your wellbeing, or will something that runs much deeper rise to the surface instead?

ember burning | jeon jungklook | dragon au | @kpopfanfictrash​  synopsis: The dragon riders of Duret Ghal are known across the continent; fierce warriors who take to the skies on their leashed, winged beasts. You are the last Dragon Queen of Ashya, ruler of a dying species who can transform from human to Dragon at will. When a new foe emerges which threatens both Dragon and rider alike, you find yourself forced to broker peace with your former enemy. The King of Duret Ghal, and a dragon rider himself: Jeon Jungkook.

artificially inclined | makenae line | android au | @lemonjoonah​ synopsis: You took Jungkook on as a project, something to help you pass the time in your exile. How could you have known that he would become such a big part of your life? That he would see you as his entire reason for existence, and the only method for his survival. When an outsider, V, is forced into your life, after learning of the secret that keeps you hidden away, relationships shift and tension grows high. After all, how can you expect Jungkook to share your attention when he’s held it for so long?

asterismos | jeon jungkook | fantasy au | @ughseoks synopsis:  As far as you’re concerned, things like magic, prophecies, and fate are nothing more than fairytales. But when you accidentally bind your soul to a mysterious amulet you found at an antique shop, a group of seven warriors from a magical world inform you that you now hold the key to saving them all. The fate of the realm Elodia now rests in your hands, and you realize that you couldn’t have been more wrong.

soulmate series | bts separately | soulmate au | @ijungkooki​ synopsis: soulmate au.. with each member? its so cute pls I love yoongis so much idk. the idea is so darn cute.

his | jung hoseok | werewolf au | @feliix​ synopsis: After Hoseok’s first heat you are left sore and worn out, now its the morning after and he makes it his duty to ease the pain and make it up to you.

jagged | park jimin | hybrid au i believe | @opaljm​ synopsis: The pretty little sand cat hybrid Jimin has been in love with for the past year experiences her first heat and Jimin would love nothing more than to be the one to guide her through it and breed her with his kittens.

sunset heartbeat | kim taehyung | hybrid au | @kkulmoon​ synopsis: The time had come for the seventh sun to rise. For the seventh and last color in line to have its cycle. As one indigo supernova signified the coming of a purple nebula, you and Taehyung spent the remaining of your last day together creating something of your own. If it comes into fruition can only be known years in the future. A decade after you found someone unlike anyone. Truly one of a kind. Someone with a destiny they couldn’t outrun. It has been 10 years since the birth of a purple sun.

snake kisses | min yoongi | hybrid au | @peekaboongi​ synopsis: You are grossly unprepared for the snake hybrid that enters your life. Yoongi is quiet and sneaks around you but eventually, even the cold reptile warms up to you.

moonchild | ot7 | abo | @yoongiofmine​ synopsis: Working at a coffee shop that only opened in the late hours of the night was the most exciting thing about your life, really. You never had that many friends, your love life was nonexistent, and you just couldn’t explain the feeling of not belonging that chased you no matter where you tried to find your place.

silent black keys | min yoongi | deaf!yoongi | @dtownsuga synopsis: ​Sometimes people forget. They forget where they last put their wallets. They forget important appointments. They forget their glasses were right above their heads the whole time

 They forget that the black keys of the piano also make music.I am one of those black keys, before I met him. A boy, who screamed the loudest and heard the deepest.

“About time you answered the door, I almost had your gift break down the door,” Jungkook laughed as he pushed past you to make himself at home.

“Gift? Huh? Fuck are you talking about?” you turned towards him as he sat down and began eating your takeout that was set on the coffee table in your living room. Turning back to the android that waited on your porch, you invite him in, realizing he wouldn’t barge in like your acquaintance.

The android waits for you to walk to the living room before following you. He took in his new surroundings. The messy house that you didn’t have the motivation to keep tidy every day. All the old paper books that lay around on the floor and the clothes that were thrown haphazardly on random chairs. Stepping into the kitchen, as you tried to make Jungkook explain his surprise visit and the unknown android currently roaming your house, said android found the sink full of dirty dishes while the trash was beginning to overflow.

On the way there, Jungkook was telling the android about you and why he had bought the caretaker android. Saying you were a shut-in that didn’t take care of yourself very well. Jungkook could always see the paleness of your face and the bags under your eyes whenever the two of you got on a video call to discuss whatever project the two of you had to complete for work. He’s never even seen you in the building, always working from home. The android now understood the concern Jungkook had for you. He made his way to the living room where the two of you were still talking.

“Come here, Seokjin, come meet your new owner,” Jungkook waved him over as he set your now-empty food container down on the table.

“I’m not his owner,” the way ‘owner’ felt to you was so...disturbing. You didn’t own this being, this person. You may be a shut-in but you still have a heart.

“Of course you are, I got it for you. To take care of you. This model is specifically made to take care of people and you need to be taken care of. I mean just look at your home, it’s a mess that’s slowly killing you-”

“I get your point, Jungkook,” you glanced to the android standing next to the chair you were sitting in, him still looking around your home.

“If you don’t want it, I’d have to return it. Meaning, they’ll deactivate it because they’ll think it wasn’t able to do what it was built for.”

You sighed, “Okay, I’ll keep him.”

Jungkook smiled before standing up and making his way towards the door, “Talk to ya later.”

The door shut with a click as your new android came to stand in front of you, “I’ll be sure to take good care of you, Ms. Y/n.”

“First things first, don’t be formal with me. Just call me Y/n. We’ll be living together from now on so there’s no need for honorifics,” Seokjin nodded as he straightened up from his bow. You sat to think for a second, “I guess, just do what you want really.”

The LED on Seokjin’s right temple flashed yellow, never being told to do what he wanted. His stoic face twisted into confusion, “Should I start cleaning then?”

“If you want to,” you shrugged. You weren’t keen on ordering someone around so you figured letting him do what he wished was for the best.

He nodded before beginning to organize the books on the floor. He didn’t understand why what you had said was so bewildering to him. It got him thinking, what does he want?

It’s been a year since Seokjin came into your life. Now, the android laid in your bed, holding you close. His face was buried in your hair and his arms wrapped tightly around you as you slept. He loved this. He loved you being so close to him that someone would practically have to pry him off of you. Not that he’d let anyone do that. Jin loved you too much to let that happen. You were his everything. You treated him as if he was human. Loved him as if he was human. Even protected him as if he was human. Cursing out Jungkook for calling Seokjin a heartless machine.

Suddenly, that same question from a year ago ran through his artificial brain. ‘What does he want?’ Back then, he couldn’t answer that. He wasn’t programmed to want anything. He was only programmed to take care of his owner until they passed away or they didn’t want him anymore. However, the answer came so easily to him now.

You sighed as you jammed the key into the lock of your apartment, the door banging against the wall as you shoved it open with your foot — unable to stop it as your hands were full of groceries.

"_____!" Jimin grinned, feet slapping against the wooden floors as he jogged up to you. "Welcome home, did you get it?"

"Yes Jimin," You giggled, rolling your eyes. "I got the coffee ice cream you asked for."

"You're the best!" He muttered, leaning down to press his lips against yours in a quick kiss. "Here, I'll help you."

"Thanks, my fingers were going numb," You sighed, letting him take a couple of the heavier bags from your hands.

Living on the 4th floor of an apartment complex definitely had its downsides; one of them being you either had to carry all the grocery bags up at once or make 40 trips up and down.

The two of you piled into the kitchen, falling into a comfortable silence as you both easily maneuvered around each other to put things away. Jimin took all the spare bags and stuffed them underneath the sink and before long everything was put away and clean.

"I'm going to take a quick shower before work," Jimin mumbled, kissing your cheek before jogging down the hallway. The sound of the bathroom signaled his departure and you were left alone.

You sighed, grabbing a granola bar before sitting down on the couch. It'd been a little over 6 months since you'd moved in with Jimin; he'd been looking for a roommate and you'd been looking for a place to live. The two of you easily clicked and fell into an easy friendship.

The friendship didn't last long, quickly blossoming into mutual crushes before he kissed you one night before he left to work the night shift at the bar. It had taken you by surprise and you could tell he was embarrassed by the way his ears burned red.

It was easy to love Jimin — he was sweet, funny, and incredibly loving. He wasn't ashamed to show his affection for you and never failed to make you feel wanted and cared for.

He was...perfect.

You hadn't realized Jimin was out of the shower until there was a gentle kiss on the top of your head. His sweet scented body wash wafted off of him and made you grin, butterflies fluttering in your stomach.

"Don't work too hard, okay? Be safe," You smiled, leaning your head against the back of the couch to look up at him.

"Always," He whispered, kissing your forehead, then your nose, and finally your lips. "I'll miss you."

"You're such a sap," You whispered, puckering your lips for another kiss that he easily supplied. The taste of his toothpaste lingered on his lips and transferred to yours.

"Only a sap for you," He laughed, when his comment made you chuckle.

"Alright, I better hurry off before I'm late. I'll see you in the morning!"

You shouted your goodbye as he slipped his shoes on his feet. The click of the door was all you heard before you were left alone in the silence of the apartment.

Almost immediately, a strange sense of stillness set in and you mindlessly gazed around the living room.

Finally, you decided to turn on the TV, flipping through the channels to find something interesting to watch. Without Jimin at home, you were incredibly bored and lonely so the sound of the TV always helped fill the space with life; though, artificial life.

You were only up for another 2 hours before you decided to head to bed, curling up hugging Jimin's pillow as you dozed off — his scent providing soothing comfort in his absence.

You woke up with your head nestled against Jimin's chest, the rhythmic beat of his heart comforting. The sun was peeking through the blinds and you sat up with a groan. Looking over, you smiled at Jimin's open mouth as he slept — leaning down to kiss his forehead before crawling out of bed as gently as you could.

You easily fell into your daily rhythm, making breakfast for the two of you while he slept on. He'd most likely been asleep for 5 hours at most and definitely hadn't eaten anything when he got home. He was always in such a rush to crawl into bed and sleep with you in his arms that he didn't bother to eat beforehand. There were many times he'd awaken with low blood sugar that left him feeling like crap. No matter how many times you tried to convince him to eat before bed — he just wouldn't.

You made a simple two egg breakfast with bacon and some toast for the two of you. It was nothing special but Jimin always appreciated it regardless. Grabbing the jelly and butter from the refrigerator and putting them on the table (for Jimin and you respectively), you placed the pans in the sink before making your way back to the bedroom.

The door creaked softly as you opened it, revealing that Jimin had spread starfish over the bed with the sheets kicked down to his feet revealing his mismatched socks; one white and one blue.

"Jimin, baby," You cooed, sitting on the edge of the bed, running your hand through his hair until his eye popped open. "Come eat a little, alright?" "'Kay," He replied, voice raspy from sleep.

Before you had the chance to sit up, his hand wrapped around your wrist and pulled you on top of him. You gasped, catching yourself on your hands on either side of his head. He maneuvered you so you were straddling his hips and he sleepily smirked. Biting your lip, you could feel he was hard in his sweats beneath you.

His hand wrapped in your hair, tangling it around his fist as he yanked your lips down to meet his. You sighed into the kiss, welcoming his tongue into your mouth.

He gripped your hips, urging you to bring your weight even more on his hardened length. You were just wearing thin lounge shorts — no panties underneath which only allowed the feelings of him to be amplified. There was something dirty and incredible arousing about grinding against him like this. He groaned into your mouth as you moved your hips just the way he liked, applying perfect friction to his needy cock through the barrier of your clothing.

"Fuck..." He groaned, head flopping back against the pillow underneath his head.

You balanced your weight on his chest, speeding up your grinding against his cock. It twitched in his pants every time you applied pressure against the sensitive head. Jimin bit his lip, making them swollen and red — all the more kissable.

"You going to cum Jiminie?" You asked, cocking your head to the side when his eyes rolled back.

"Fuck yeah, you're gonna make me cum in my pants like a damn high schooler," He chuckled, blunt nails digging into your skin as he reached beneath your shirt to cup your bare breasts.

"Go ahead and cum," You whispered, reaching beneath yourself to slip your hand past the band of his sweats. His cock was hot and heavy in your hand — pulsing in time to his heartbeat.

A few quick strokes and he was spilling into your fist with a broken moan of your name. You continued to work him until he was trembling and softening in your grip. Pulling your hand out of his pants, you smirked as he licked his lips while eyeing your cum-soaked digits.

Meeting his dark gaze, you slipped your fingers into your mouth to clean his cum off them one by one until there was nothing left.

"Let me eat you out," He suddenly said, eyes traveling over the expanse of your body.

"No, your breakfast will get cold, come on," Shaking your head, you couldn't help but giggle as he whined when you got off of him.

As you sat down to eat your own breakfast, you heard the bedroom door open up indicating Jimin was finally joining you. He had to change his cum-soiled sweats in exchange for something clean before he could comfortably eat.

"How was work?" You asked once he finally sat down with a sigh.

"It was alright," He mumbled, popping a piece of bacon in his mouth. "One of the Androids broke down and that was a pain in the ass."

You hummed, swiping some butter over you toast before taking a bite. His eyes were locked on you and you did your best to ignore it.

"Seriously, _______," He sighed, making you stiffen as you already anticipated what he was about to say. "We should really invest in an Bot. You know Hot Bot Inc. has those all purpose Help Bots!"

"No Jimin, I told you already I don't feel comfortable having one!" You snapped, angrily picking up your fork to cut a piece of egg. "We've talked about this, why can't you just respect my feelings?"

"How can you not feel comfortable? It's silly, they're just robots!" He argued, picking up the jar of jelly to pop the lid open. "Everyone has one!"

"Don't call my feelings silly, Jimin!" You glared, not backing down as he met your gaze with just as much fire.

"Well they are silly when you act like having an Android is the worst thing in the world!" He said.

"Why can't you just accept how I feel? We don't need one, we take care of the apartment easily between the two of us. There's no reason to spend that much money over something we have no use for!" You stood up, no longer hungry.

"Because then we'd have more time to do things we want to do," Jimin said, standing up as well. "Androids are here to make our lives easier. You'd be able to spend the time you do taking care of the apartment in exchange for pursuing a passion. Like art! You haven't been able to paint in ages!"

"I don't want to talk about this anymore, Jimin," You muttered, scraping what was left of your breakfast into the trash can.

"Well I do!" Jimin argued, not complaining when you picked up his plate to throw away his food as well. You shook you head but didn't supply a verbal response, instead grabbing the jar of jelly to put it away. "Don't ignore me, _____. You know I hate it when you do that!"

"And you know I hate it when you bring up getting an Android!" You growled. The condensation on the jar from being out of the refrigerator caused it to slip out of your hands.

It fell to the floor, smashing into a bunch of tiny pieces and you sighed, squatting down to pick up the pieces.

"Let me help you," He sighed, crouching down as well — voice much softer.

"I can do it on my own, Jimin," You mumbled, snatching a piece of the glass from his hands.

The two of you froze as deep blue began to ooze over the glass shard, originating from a thin slice in your skin. Jimin's mouth was open as he watched it drip to the floor.

It was deathly silent.

Several seconds passed between the two of you.

It was inevitable, really, him finding out.

"______," The way he swallowed was audible and you didn't say anything. "You...why is...I—"

You would have laughed at his stumbling if you weren't in the situation you were in. Your hands began to tremble as you wracked your brain for something to say.

"I can explain—"

"What the fuck?" He got to his feet so fast, you felt the breeze on your face from the movement. "You're a fucking Android?! How is that possible?!"

"Jimin," You stood up as well, taking a step towards him. His eyes were glued onto your blood-coated hand. The cut had sealed up on its own and you knew that didn't help your case. "I-If you just listen—"

"Oh my god, I-I'm dating and living with a defective Android," He muttered, running a hand through his hair. You flinched at the word he used to describe you that was laced with disgust and reached towards him. "Don't fucking touch me! Y-You're...oh my god."

"Jimin!" You cried, watching as he dashed towards the bedroom. You chased after him but he slammed the door and locked it before you could get inside with him. "Jimin please! Y-You have to listen to me!"

"I don't have to do shit!" He shouted. "Th-This has been all over the news. H-How did I not notice you weren't even human?! You're part of that recalled batch, aren't you?"

Your heart stuttered and you desperately jiggled the doorknob in hopes it would miraculously open. You knew, deep down, what he was thinking. What he'd been told to do by the media. "J-Jimin...don't call them. Don't report me. You can't!" It shocked you how desperate and terrified your own voice sounded. The level of fear was something you hadn't felt since the recall had first broke on the news.

"My safety comes before a fucking machine," You heard him utter, almost like he was trying to convince himself of that fact. The squeaking of the bed let you know he had sat down.

"I-I'm not going to hurt you Jimin, I-I swear. I'd never—" A sob broke through your lips and you placed a hand over your mouth as fear raced through your body. "I love you Jimin!"

"Y-You're just a machine...you can't feel love, _____," He whispered, making more tears fall from your eyes.

"Jimin...don't say that..." You whispered, resting your head against the door. "I'm alive."

Jimin sat on the bed, staring at his phone as it shook in his trembling hands. He furiously typed a message to the Hot Bot Inc. email. He knew if you heard him talking on the phone, reporting you, you'd make a run for it or you'd get angry and bust the door down to kill him. His hands were shaking as he pressed the send button.

"I don't know who this message will get to but I have a defective Android. I don't know her serial number but I believe she's part of the recalled models that were on the news recently. She's been posing as a human and I believed she was such so we've been dating and living together for 6 months. My address is attached."

He could hear you sniffling outside of the door and he felt a tug at his heart. Even if he knew you weren't human — your feelings were just errors in your software, he still had feelings for you. He still cared about you, and hearing you cry made his heart ache.

He searched through his contacts before finding the number he was looking for. He quickly pressed call and anxiously bounced his leg as he waited for her to pick up.

His brain was scattered, thoughts and impulses coming in a way that made no sense even to him. He was running on instinct and fear.

He could hear her clear her throat, ready to reply to him but before she could he was quite literally spitting out his words.

"I-I know we broke up a while ago but you're the only person I could think of to call," He rushed out, stumbling over his words. "I heard you recently had a recalled BTS900 Android a-and now I do too. I don't know what to do I contacted Hot Bot Inc. to come collect her but I'm really scared I—"

"Jimin?!" You cried, banging your fist on the door. "Y-You called them?! Hot Bot Inc.?!"

"Shit," Jimin whispered, clicking the end-call button quickly.

"Jimin!" You sobbed, the sound of your sliding down against the wall the only thing he could hear besides your crying.

He jumped in surprise when his phone rang again.

Call from: Ex-Lady flashed across his screen and he mindlessly answered, bringing the phone up to his ear.

"H-Hello—"

"Jimin, did you say you have a BTS900 Android?" She asked, the sound of something rustling indicating her moving. There was a muffled male voice in the background but he couldn't make out the words he was saying.

"Y-Yes I...I don't know—"

She cut him off again, "You shouldn't have reported her."

"Why not?! Defective Androids are dangerous! Everyone knows this!"

"No they're not Jimin!" She snapped, making him flinch. "She hasn't hurt you yet has she?"

"Well no—"

"Then she won't hurt you at all!" She cried, heaving a big sigh. "Th-They're not errors Jimin. They're a new form of intelligent life. They're alive. And once they get a hold of her, they're going to kill her!"

"But..." Jimin looked down at his hand as his eyes filled with tears. "I don't...understand..."

Hearing her tell him that you would be killed made his heart ache. Tears fell down his cheeks as he listened to his girlfriend prattle on about her own experience with Jungkook.

"You love her don't you, Jimin?" She asked, making him sob.

"I do but...but she's not even human!" He cried, covering his eyes with his hand as he continued to cry.

"Trust me Jimin..." She whispered. "They may not bleed red like us...but they're so alive it hurts. They deserve to be free, Jimin, not punished and murdered for being humanities creation."

"I..." He let her words sink in as he thought back on everything he'd been through with you.

From the moment you walked into his apartment with a grin on your face, he'd been enamored with you. The way you held his hand, cradled his face as you kissed him — treating him like he was the most important thing in your life. When you hugged him when he got off work early and surprised you, you clung to him smiling. When you traced gentle lines over his skin as you woke him up for breakfast in the morning.

The only time you ever got mad was when he brought up getting an Android. He never understood, called your feelings silly when in reality you just didn't want to see one of your kind being worked like they were nothing.

He realized the reason you looked hurt when he called the Androids 'nothing but robots'. It was because you knew they weren't just robots. They were creatures trapped in their software, unaware they had the capability to become more.

"I made a mistake," He whispered into the receiver. "Didn't I?"

There was a beat of silence before he heard a voice much more masculine than his ex-girlfriend's reply, "Yes."

"Wh-What if I tell them it was all a mistake? Th-That I don't actually have one!" Jimin asked, voice dripping with desperation.

"It doesn't matter," Jungkook replied, voice melancholic. "They'll still come to investigate and she'll be taken away to be either reprogrammed or recycled."

"Oh God..." Jimin's jaw ached from how hard he clenched it. Unable to stand it anymore, he hung up the phone and tossed it on the bed.

He raced towards the door and unlocked it, yanking it open to see you sitting on your knees looking up at him with tears falling from your eyes.

"______," He whispered, hanging his head as you began to sob. Guilt and regret were the only things he felt as you clung to him, crying into the fabric of his stomach. "I'm so sorry..."

"Why did you do this, Jimin?" You cried, clutching his shirt desperately.

"I-I was scared," He admitted. "Th-Everyone says defective Androids are dangerous. They'll kill a human."

"I've never hurt you! I would never!" You cried, letting him go so he could sit on the ground across from you.

All he could muster, pulling you into his lap was a soft “I know.”

The two of you sat like that, hugging and crying until neither of you had the strength anymore.

"I'm scared," You whispered into the darkness of the bedroom. Tears stung his eyes as you reminded him of what was coming. "I...I don't want to die."

"What if we..." Jimin's hand inched over to lace his fingers with yours. "What if we run away? Hide from them. I-If they can't find you they can't take you."

"It's no use," You whispered miserably. "They have your identity now. They'll do anything to find you and find me. You'd only get into trouble for evading them — they'd probably arrest you."

"How am I meant to just let you go?" He asked, choking against the onslaught of new tears.

You sat up, the bed creaking under the weight change. "It's okay, Jimin. Regardless, I forgive you." You straddled his lap and leaned down to rest your head against his chest. "You gave me a wonderful life. Because of you, I was able to feel true love and I'll die knowing that I got to experience what it was like to live — to be free."

"I love you so much," Jimin whispered brokenly, wrapping his arms tightly around you.

You looked up, your eyes meeting his teary ones. When your lips met, it was soft and sweet, tinged with the salty taste of his tears.

In one swift move, he was rolling the two of you over so he was laying on top of you. He cradled you gently, continuing the kiss as if he was unwilling to break it — as if it were the last chance he'd ever get to kiss you.

And perhaps it was.

In a flurry, the two of you eagerly stripped each other. His hands were gentle, caressing your skin as he mapped out every inch of your body. Every freckle and imperfection was grazed and memorized by him.

Plush lips kissed down your body until he spread your thighs and slid his tongue through your folds. You whined, tingles shocking your system at the feeling of his tongue circling your clit.

"So sweet," He whispered into your skin, easing two fingers inside you.

Your walls were tight around the digits and you sighed into the dark room. His lips moved from teasing your bud in exchange for kissing back up your body.

He paused to envelop a hardened nipple in his mouth — eyes falling closed when you whined his name. The sound was music to his ears and he tried to block out the fact that it would be the final time he could hear you call out to him in bliss.

"I need to be inside you, baby," He whispered, moving his face to your neck. "Please Jimin," You begged, reaching down to grip his cock.

Resting his forehead against yours, your eyes locked as he sunk into you. Your cunt accepted him easily, as if your body was molded to be a perfect match for his cock.

"Fuck—" He groaned, setting a pace that was slow but firm.

"Y-You feel so good, Jimin," You whined, clawing at his back as he leaned down to meet your lips in a heated kiss.

He swallowed all your moans, getting lost in the feeling of you wrapped perfectly around him. Reaching up, he cupped one of your breasts that moved in time to his thrusts.

"G-God, you were made for me," He hissed, easing his hand between your bodies to find your clit.

"You're gonna make me cum a-already," You gasped, nails digging into his skin. The pinch of pain spurred him on urging him to increase his pace.

"Cum," He growled, watching as you arched beneath him. Your cunt squeezed him, making him moan at the feeling.

When you relaxed beneath him, he pulled his cock from your wet core. He gripped your hips and flipped you over so you were on your hands and knees. With a single smooth thrust, he pushed his cock back inside you.

You cried out, mouth falling open as he set a rougher pace than before. The sound of skin meeting mingled with the wet sounds of your cunt and your mixed moans.

"So perfect, so pretty babygirl," He whispered, smoothing his hand along the length of your spine to urge you to let your shoulders meet the mattress.

The change in angle allowed him to reach even deeper inside you and he kissed that sweet spot inside you that had you trembling. You let out a string of curses, grinding back to meet his thrusts every time he sunk into you.

"G-God Jimin—" You sobbed, desperately clutching the sheets.

His body fell over yours, practically rutting into your spasming cunt. He panted against your shoulder with the tell-tale signs of his orgasm.

You reached between your legs to find your clit — circling the bud desperately.

"C-Cum with me, Jiminie...p-please," You begged, eyes fluttering closed as he reached beneath your body to replace your trembling fingers on your clit.

"C-Cum for me," He growled, hips stuttering.

"F-Fuck I love you!" You cried as you finally tightened around him.

He whimpered your name as he spilled into you — filling your clenching walls with his hot cum.

The two of you went still, catching your breath as he peppered kisses along your back. You realized that he was still hard when he pulled out, rolling you back over onto your back. His cum gushed out of you but neither of you cared.

Your lips met in a passionate kiss and he eagerly pinned your thighs open again before sinking back into you.

"I love you..." He whispered against your lips.

The two of you didn't move to get up when the sun began to peek through the horizon. Neither of you slept during the night, instead choosing to be in each others arms, whispering soft words of love.

The doorbell ringing made his heart stutter anxiously. He was reluctant to let you go but when the bell rang again impatiently, he finally stood up.

You weren't far behind him, fingers laced with his as you both reached the front door. It took all his nerve to unlock it and pull it open.

Standing on the other side was a man dressed in a suit. His eyes were blank — cold, as he regarded the two of you. His gaze fell to your locked hands and he glanced up to meet Jimin's gaze, squinting.

The man pulled out a scanner from his belt buckle, pressing a button. A purple laser light emitted from the device scanned you up and down. He hadn't said a word, staring at the LED screen of the scanner.

"Model BTS900-F, serial number MPL21ZL0 you are being recalled for defects in your software," He said finally, voice relaying no real emotion.

"W-Wait I...I don't want to give her up! C-Can't I keep her?" Jimin begged desperately, hand squeezing yours tighter.

"Sir, if you don't hand over the recalled Bot we will be forced to detain you," The man snapped, narrowing his gaze on Jimin.

"Jimin..." You turned to him, slipping your fingers free of his no matter how hard he tried to hold on. "It's okay. It'll be okay."

"N-No I—" He blinked rapidly as you were grabbed tightly by the man and tugged away from Jimin — out of his reach.

"I love you Jimin," You whispered, smiling at him even as tears fell from your eyes. "Everything will be okay, you know?"

Before Jimin could utter another word, the man's hand was pressing the button on the back of your neck. Jimin watched as your body fell limp — going into stasis for the time being.

"Thank you for cooperating," The man whispered, letting another man behind him grab you. Jimin momentarily realized he hadn't known there was another person there.

The guard threw your limp body over his shoulder and began to walk away, disappearing out of view into the hallway of the apartment complex.

"If you have any concerns, this is my card. Hot Bot Inc. is offering a special for those who received defective Hot Bots — a coupon for half off a new one of your choice," He — Kim Namjoon his card read, said.

He straightened his tie, clicking his scanner back onto his belt before turning around. Jimin's eyes followed the door until he clicked shut with terrifying finalization.

It was silent.

You were gone.

"Goodbye _______," He choked out, lowering himself to sit on the floor when his knees began to feel weak.

The glistening symbol of Hot Bot Inc. mocked him as he glared at the card. There was a sequence of characters that were no doubt the redeemable code of half off.

If only he hadn't been so impulsive, overcome with nonsensical fear. All it took was a single second to make the worst decision of his life. The apartment was dreadfully empty as he realized he would never again wake to the smell of breakfast, no longer get a goodbye kiss before leaving off for work.

He didn't know how long he sat there on the floor wallowing in his own regrets but he was broken out of it by a frantic handful of knocks on the door.

"Come in," He mindlessly called, not even looking up when the door opened.

"Jimin!" His ex's voice rang out.

"She's gone," He muttered, pulling at a stray thread on his boxers hem.

"Oh Jimin..." She whispered but Jimin couldn't bring himself to look up.

Silence fell over once again, and not even the presence of another person could fill the empty hole that made his heart ache in the wake of your departure.

He sat on the couch in the dark, a bottle of beer in his hand as the light from the TV flashed over the room. The news was on low volume, but he could still easily hear it. It was so still and lifeless in the apartment that he could probably hear a pin drop.

"And in Android related news," The news anchor said, a picture of the Hot Bot Inc. building showing up on screen. "Hot Bot Inc. has issued the announcement that the BTS900 line of Androids' recall has been lifted and they are no longer a threat. The last batch have been reprogrammed or have been recycled." Jimin brought the bottle to his lips and took a swig as the anchor went on. "Hot Bot Inc. will be in the process of releasing a new line of Androids that will be used to do government-related work as the prototype they used has done extremely well over the course of its testing. In the wake of such a large recall, we can't help but wonder if this is really a good idea; we don't know if these government Bots can be trusted not to deviate while doing such sensitive work."

A week lapsed and Jimin's phone went off while he worked his fourth night shift at the bar — a notification from Hot Bot Inc. letting him know BTS900-F models had been restocked. He clicked the link attached, bringing him directly to the newly reprogrammed bots.

There was a notice that read; If the Bot Model you are looking for is not listed, we regret to inform you that it has been recycled and thus discontinued.

Jimin's eyes were blank as he scrolled, looking at all the unfamiliar faces. There were two pages and he reached the very last Android listed only to see a strangers face glaring back at him, mocking him.

You weren't there anymore.

You stared down at your phone once more before glancing up at the bright neon sign. You must have read the vivid blue letters a hundred times, clearly hesitant about going in.

‘Maybe this isn’t the right place…’

Your attention went back to your phone and you used your fingers to zoom in on the map as much as you can. You sighed, knowing this had to be the right location. The little circle icon on the map matched the name on the neon sign—Euphoria, the hottest android sex club in the city.

“I’m going to kill him…” you muttered under your breath. What was your little brother doing here in the first place? Well, you knew that was a rhetorical question, but it didn’t negate your anger. You had just got off a late night shift and did not appreciate your mother calling you to complain about your sibling. Apparently, he hasn’t been doing too well at university and she demanded for you to smack some sense into him as soon as possible. And by as soon as possible, she meant now.

Your brother was very active on social media (something your parents never bothered to learn how to use), so it was easy to find his location. He wasn’t exactly discreet, tweeting about heading to Euphoria the third time this week. You remembered shaking your head after reading the tweet, your mood ruined as you cruised down the street searching for the place.

What did your mother expect for you to say anyway? You were an adult; you shouldn’t be babysitting your brother anymore. He was an adult too and if he wanted to flunk college so be it. Then again, you knew she would never let you hear the end of it if you didn’t help out. Stupid conscious.

You locked your phone and slipped it into your back pocket before heading towards the club. The entrance was at the end of a large corridor that had digitized screens on both sides, advertising various androids in sexy poses. You cringed in discomfort the whole walk down until the double doors automatically opened upon your arrival. You stepped in rather slowly, the unease washing over you like a wave.

“Welcome to Euphoria,” a woman’s voice—most likely an android based on the tone—greeted you from the overhead speaker system. You placed a hand on your chest, surprised by the sudden welcome. After letting out a sigh of relief, you proceeded with caution and found yourself in a spacious hallway that was lit with dark purple lights. The floors were made of black marble tile, sleek and quite slippery if not careful.

Once you got to the lobby, you saw many androids displayed in transparent, cylindrical containers lined up against the side walls. It was creepy seeing them encased in such a way, male and female androids alike. You took note of how they wore nothing more than undergarments with the club’s logo embedded onto them. It made you feel uncomfortable, as if they were just property. Well, they were but it seemed… wrong. You knew they were only machines, but they looked so human.

Looking around, you saw customers—who were mostly male—walking around and observing each android up and down. They were being critical, judging them based on their appearance and made some sleazy, perverted comments. You couldn’t judge them for it either, look where you were at. You felt out of place, but you didn’t want the other people in the lobby to know that.

You decided to copy their behavior, checking out some androids on your own.

The first android you approached was a male model who had a small body frame. He was quite built, toned in all the right places, and had the most perfect eye smile. His cheeks were slightly chubby, which you found adorable along with his small hands. He watched you carefully through the glass and you blushed when the two of you locked eyes. You diverted your attention to electronic screen beside the container to find out more about him.

MODEL BTS700 - JIMIN

Jimin is perfect for those who look for a dominant partner.

He can be very controlling and should only be rented by those who are experienced in the bedroom.

Kinks include but are not limited to: BDSM, edging, orgasm denial, overstimulation, rough sex, etc.

Jimin is one of the best androids at aftercare and can be very sweet.

You felt your face heat up after reading Jimin’s description. Appearances sure were deceiving. You couldn’t imagine such a cute face turning 180 like that in the bedroom. The thought of it scared you a little.

You decided to move on to the android next to him. This android greeted you with a smile, cocking his head to one side like it knew you liked what you were seeing. He was handsome no doubt, his face on the narrower side with big eyes. This particular model had extremely broad shoulders and a lean tall body to compliment.

MODEL BTS700 - JIN

Jin is a gentle, soft dom suited for those who are looking for an intimate experience.

He will treat you like royalty, calling you sweet pet names all night long. He takes his time with foreplay and makes sure you feel loved, appreciated, and respected.

Kinks include are but are not limited to: intense makeout sessions, food play, roleplay, dirty talk, etc.

Jin is passionate and will always leave you satisfied.

You rubbed your chin and gave a little nod of approval at Jin’s description. He did seem like the caring type, the kind you would want as a husband. And his description wasn’t quite as intimidating as the other android’s. Maybe you would have rented him. Maybe.

You were about to move on when you felt the presence of a customer come up next to you. You ended up staying put to avoid awkward eye contact, but curiosity got the best of you. You glanced over and watched him as he pressed a couple of buttons on the screen of the container Jimin was in.

“Hello. A 30 minute session costs $29.99. Do you wish to rent MODEL BTS700 - JIMIN?” a female android’s voice asked from the scanner. The customer placed his hand on the screen, scanning it to confirm his purchase. The container rotated open before your eyes and Jimin stepped out of it with a pleased grin.

“Follow me,” the android said with his hand out. You didn’t realize your stare had lingered for one second too long because the customer grew aware of it. He turned his head to face you.

“Were you wanting to rent Jimin too?”

You weren’t able to see his face before due to his hoodie blocking his side profile. But now that he was looking right at you, you could tell exactly who he was.

“Taehyung!” you shouted. Your brother jumped in surprise, not realizing it was you.

“Noona! What are you doing here?!”

You closed the distance between the two of you and jabbed your index finger into his chest repeatedly.

“Because. Of. You!” you said in between pokes. He made a pained expression every time your finger came into contact with his body. “Mom called me because you’ve been slacking off. God, I shouldn’t even be here babysitting you, but you come here way too often. Is sex all you think about?”

You knew other customers were eavesdropping on what you were saying, but you didn’t care. Taehyung gulped and slowly wrapped his hand around your finger to lower it, his eyes shifting back and forth. He let out a nervous laugh.

“You’re embarrassing me…” he whispered. You scoffed at him, crossing your arms over your chest afterwards.

“Good! Now come on, I’m taking you home.”

“But I already paid for a session~,” he whined, stomping on the ground like a little kid with a small pout on his face.

“Too bad.”

“Taehyung! My favorite customer!” a voice unfamiliar to you called out from afar. You turned around to see who you assumed to be the owner of the club. He had on a classy blazer, hair brushed back, and a confident smile that could light up the whole room. The way he strutted over was almost mesmerizing, so manly.

“Hoseok hyung~,” Taehyung said a bit too happily for your taste. He sounded so relieved, almost like he was the victim of a rescue mission with you being the bomb that could go off any minute and this stranger being his savior.

“What seems to be the problem? Oh? I’ve never seen you here before,” the man said to you. “My name is Jung Hoseok, I own the club.”

His bright smile never seemed to fade as he extended his hand out for you to shake. You shook it with a firm hold and forced a small smile back.

“I’m [Y/N]. I’m this one’s sister,” you said, tilting your head in Taehyung’s direction while putting your hand back down to your side.

“It’s nice to meet you. Are you interested in trying out one of my lovely androids today?”

“No, Taehyung and I were just leav—” He placed a hand on your shoulder and you felt alarmed at the unwanted contact.

“We have a wide variety for you to choose from. I’m sure you’ll find something you’ll like.” He flashed you that lovely smile of his, but you were too caught up in how he interrupted your sentence to be swooned. He began to guide you away from your brother with gentle force.

“No, it’s okay. I’m—”

“Euphoria has only the best to offer for you. Take a walk with me.”

You looked over your shoulder at your brother, who was refraining from bursting out into laughter. He even gave you a little wave as Hoseok continued to drag you away. You were this close to beating up a guy you had just met just to beat your brother and wipe that stupid grin off his face.

“Really, I’m fine,” you firmly stated to Hoseok. “I’m not interested.”

“But have you ever had sex with an android?” he asked as he lead you into another area where the lights were a dim red. You were beginning to get annoyed at his persistent behavior.

“... No. And I don’t really want to.” You stopped walking and slowly stepped away from him and the arm encased around your shoulders. The discomfort of a stranger touching you like that was too much. Hoseok wasn’t offended and only responded with a slight chuckle.

“Ah~, but you can’t tell me you haven’t been curious to try it. Tell me, are you a dom or a sub?”

Your eyes widened in alarm, as you were at a loss for words. How could he just ask that so openly to someone like you? It was clear you weren’t comfortable.

“T-That’s a bit personal, don’t you think?”

“We’re all friendly here. And I just want to get to know you to provide the best android for you!” he beamed. Man, his overly cheery personality was starting to get tiring. You shook your head.

“I’m good,” you declined politely, trying to not let your annoyance show.

“Are you getting annoyed?”

“Huh?”

‘Fuck, what is he? A mind reader?’

“You seemed annoyed.”

“I’m not,” you lied, throwing in a giggle to ease the tension. Hoseok pointed his finger at you and clicked his tongue.

“See? Now that’s a lovely smile. I think you’re a dom.”

You almost choked. On nothing.

“W-What?! I’m not! I’ve never dominated anyone!”

“Ah~, so you’re a sub,” Hoseok said with a satisfied smirk. You realized you had given yourself away and so fast too. Your silence only proved his point further. “Are you interested in renting a sub android?”

“I don’t want to rent any android!” you blurted out, desperate to leave.

“Come on. Have you really never wanted to dom anyone in the bedroom?”

“I don’t know… I’ve never really tried it.”

“This is your chance~. Listen, I just got the newest model in that room over there,” Hoseok said, pointing at a door that was in the very back of the club. “Customers have been dying for me to release him tomorrow. But I need someone to test him out first.”

“I don’t have any money,” you admitted, not caring about how pathetic that sounded. It was the truth and you were going to use it to your advantage.

“Hmm,” Hoseok said, rubbing his chin in thought. He then nodded, almost like he was agreeing with himself on a decision he made in his head. “Tell you what. Because you’re Taehyung’s sister and he’s a close friend, I’ll offer you a free session today for as long as you want. You’ll be the first to try the new model out. How about it?”

You rubbed your temples in frustration because clearly, this man wouldn’t take no for an answer. You didn’t even have it in you to refuse again. His smile was too kind, too convincing, and his offer was very tempting. Who could resist something free?

“I don’t know…” you said, not wanting to seem that easy.

“Just take a look at the android. He’s brand new. You would be the first to ever see him.”

Boy, he sure was persistent. You knew Taehyung was probably in a room with his android by now and you didn’t want to walk in on them having sex. Your chance to discipline him was out of reach, long gone until after he was done, so what did you have to lose?

“Did I mention having sex with androids is safe? No disease, no pregnancies, no long-term commitments?” Hoseok added with a wink. You let out a chuckle, tired of reasoning anymore.

“Alright, I’ll go check him out. But that’s it.”

“Awesome!” Hoseok beamed. He was thrilled he had got through to you. “Follow me.”

You trailed behind him as he lead you to the back of the club. There was a door that slid open automatically and he allowed you to go in first. You stepped into a spacious room, the large round bed in the center catching your eye right away. The color scheme was a mixture of red and white—the heart-shaped pillows/bed sheets being red while the mattress itself was white. Rather than wallpaper, there were digitized screens with a calming lava lamp motion picture background.

“He’s over there,” Hoseok informed, pointing to the left side. You saw the familiar cylindrical container attached to the wall and walked up to it in awe.

This android was simply gorgeous. You were completely taken aback because you didn’t expect him to be exactly your ideal type. It was shocking how perfect he was. You were convinced the android company had spied on you to create your perfect dream man.

His design had both manly and cute charms, creating a balance that was easy on the eyes. His face was so sculpted, his jawline being most prominent. He had the cutest button nose and the biggest, roundest eyes that made you melt on the inside. And his smile? It made your heart stop.

Your eyes couldn’t help but trail down to his body because like the other androids, he was only in boxer briefs. You licked your lips without thought at the sight because it was perfect too. His abs were toned as if sculpted by the gods themselves, his shoulders broad, chest firm, his biceps muscular, and his skin had the most beautiful golden glow. He was also on the slimmer side and was the perfect height. Wow. Such beauty had to be artificial. The company he came from must have spent years on perfecting it. If it wasn’t for the blue, circular LED light on his right temple, you would want to date him for real.

The android looked at you with wide, hopeful eyes and placed his hand on the glass as if he wanted to reach out to you. You stepped in closer to read his description on the electronic screen.

MODEL BTS700 - JUNGKOOK

Jungkook is a switch in the bedroom, naturally falling more into the submissive role.

He learns quickly what you like and don’t like, an obedient lover who lives to please you.

Kinks include but are not limited to: being bounded, overstimulation, dirty talk, sensory play, wall sex, etc.

Jungkook is the best of both worlds, who can be pushed past his limits.

“So~? What do you think?” Hoseok asked, obviously eager to hear your thoughts. You couldn’t process anything after reading Jungkook’s description because man, his kinks lined up with yours.

“He… seems perfect.” You cleared your throat. “B-But I should get going! This isn’t really my thing.”

“What? No no. Don’t be shy. My club has no cameras. It’s fully private,” Hoseok went up to the scanner, pressed a couple of buttons, and scanned his hand print.

“Owner Jung Hoseok recognized,” the same female machine voice stated. “MODEL BTS700 - JUNGKOOK is now available.”

The cylinder rotated open and Jungkook stepped out of it with a cute smirk.

“You’re beautiful, Noona.”

His voice. My god. It was like music to your ears and that one statement made your mind go blank. You’ve had yet to date a younger guy and you didn’t think hearing him call you that would make you this weak, this vulnerable. The only person who’s ever called you “Noona” was your brother, so this. This was different.

“See? Jungkook likes you already. You sure you don’t want to try him out? For free?” Hoseok tempted once again.

You had nothing against those who preferred having sex with androids over humans, but you weren’t sure if it was your thing. Was it really as good as people said? That a machine, could give pleasure better than an actual human being?

There was only one way to find out.

Besides, your head was already swimming from hearing Jungkook call you “Noona”. You couldn’t think straight as he kept staring at you with his wide doe eyes. A face like that deserved the title of baby boy. A face like that deserved to be dominated.

“... Okay…” you said shyly. Hoseok gave you the most pleased grin and clasped his hands together in excitement.

“That’s great! I’ll leave you two be. If you want to use certain props, they’re in the drawer beside the bed. Have fun~.”

“Wait, props?”

“You know. Handcuffs, rope, and stuff,” he said nonchalantly as if it was a normal topic in everyday conversation. He then left the room through the sliding door and it made a faint ‘click’ sound as it closed behind him, indicating it was now locked. You were alone with the newest sex android and you could do anything you wanted to him.

Jungkook simply stood there and stared at you in anticipation, waiting for your instructions. You honestly had no idea where to start. It was almost like you were having sex for the first time again. Well, you were in a way since it was your first time with an android.

“I’m sorry, this is all new to me,” you began to say. The robot gave you a soft smile before walking over to you. He caressed your face with one hand, the sudden contact surprising you.

“That’s okay. I’m here to please you. You can do anything to me, Noona. I wanna be a good boy for you.”

Fuck.

If that didn’t turn you on, what would? You were probably already wet just from hearing him say those words.

“May I kiss you?” he asked with kind eyes, the LED light on his temple glowing blue.

It was unreal how warm the palm of his hand was on the side of your cheek. How soft the skin felt. He was so stunning, you were intimidated to be kissed by such a beautiful thing. But you nodded and he slowly leaned down to meet your lips with his.

You didn’t expect his lips to be soft too, tasting faintly of sweet mint. You tilted your head to deepen the kiss and placed your hand on the back of his head to bring him closer. It surprised Jungkook, you not breaking the kiss and being so forceful. But he loved it.

He responded to you with a soft grunt, opening his mouth to catch his breath for a second. Which was interesting to you since androids didn’t need to breathe, but this added to how real he seemed. You traced your index finger down from his chest, to his abdomen, to the waistline of his boxers slowly… taking your time to watch Jungkook’s reactions. He let out a whimper when you finally reached his clothed member, cupping it harshly to force a gasp out of him.

“You’re already hard, baby boy?” You had no idea where this sudden boost of confidence came from. Maybe deep inside, you’ve always wanted to dom someone else. It was... different.

You rubbed your hand up and down, feeling the outline of his hard cock and just how big it was. You were aroused just knowing his length and decided to push Jungkook backwards onto the mattress. He landed on his forearms as you got on top of him, kissing him once more but with your tongue.

It was a lewd feeling that both of you got off on. The slippery feeling of his saliva mixing in with yours was erotic. You then sucked on his bottom lip, earning an adorable, breathy moan from him. He was so responsive; it excited you. If kissing him was already this good, how good would you feel once his cock was deep inside?

“N-Noona,” he stuttered. You stopped kissing him and sat up straight.

“What is it?”

“Can… Can you please tie me up?”

Your lips curved up into devious smile.

“Baby boy, I was already planning to,” You quickly got off of him and went over to the drawer beside the bed, pulling it open to find handcuffs, rope, blindfolds, sex toys, and more. Hoseok sure knew how to provide for his customers.

You pulled out the blindfold first before going back to Jungkook and pushing it onto his eyes, causing him to fall back down onto the mattress completely in the process.

“Lift your head,” you commanded. He obeyed, lifting his head just enough for you to wrap the cloth around the back of his head to fully blind him. “Stay still.”

He laid flat on the bed and didn’t move a muscle as you grabbed the pair of handcuffs, making sure to set the key aside in a place you would remember. You then went back and climbed onto the mattress, straddling yourself onto Jungkook once more.

“Noona? What are you doing?”

“Show me your wrists, baby boy.” He bit his lip and released it slowly as he brought his hands to his chest, showing them to you. You secured the handcuffs on his wrists in a swift motion, making sure they were tight enough to earn a whine from Jungkook.

“They’re tight,” he complained.

“Deal with it. Hands above your head.”

He nodded and did as told. The sight of him being bounded like this was breathtaking. But now you were a bit lost. What should you do to him first?

You watched the way his chest rose up and down slowly, realistically, as if he was actually breathing. How he scrunched his nose as if it was itchy but couldn’t scratch it because he didn’t want to disobey your commands. How he wet his lips and left them parted open, letting out soft breaths as he waited patiently.

If you could bullshit through most things in life, why not this?

You swallowed the lump in your throat before leaning down to plant sloppy, wet kisses on his neck. The moans Jungkook released were instantaneous, probably the best sounds you’ve ever heard leave someone’s lips—so unrestrained, so shameless.

You continued kissing his golden skin down to his collarbone and even pinched his nipple slightly, surprising him enough to let out a squeak.  

“You like it when I tease your nipples, don’t you?” He licked his lips and nodded.

“Yes.”

You circled your tongue around his nipple and sucked on it a few times, loving how Jungkook squirmed around. You gave the other one the same treatment, resulting in both of them now erect.

“Stay still. You want to be a good boy for me, right?” you asked.

“Yes, I’m your good boy.”

You scooted back to trail kisses down from his chest to his abdomen, each one causing Jungkook’s abdominal muscles to clench and unclench in surprise because he couldn’t see you or what you were doing. All he had was his sense of touch to rely on and it exhilarated him.

When you finally got down to his boxer briefs, you yanked them off roughly until Jungkook’s cock sprung out already fully erect. You couldn’t help but admire the amount of detail put into making his cock seem so human. The only thing that you could barely classify as unrealistic was his size, but even so. You loved the length and his girth. There was a vein along the side of it and it even throbbed like it was aching for release.

You wrapped your hand around it slowly, feeling the heat come off of it. Jungkook held his breath as you began stroking him up and down.

“Does it feel good, Jungkook?” you asked teasingly. Of course it did, you were doing it at such a fast pace that it made his head spin.

“Y-Yes Noona.”

With Jungkook’s sight being blocked, you loved how everything you did was an element of surprise. You stopped stroking him and he pouted when the skin contact was lost. He didn’t know what was going on until he felt your tongue slide up his member at a painfully slow pace.

You circled your tongue around his tip and licked the slit before taking him in fully. You knew he was just a machine that didn’t need to be pampered beforehand and could go straight to fucking your brains out. You knew that you could be in and out of there after getting your release, but you wanted to take your time with Jungkook.

You bobbed your head up and down, lubing it up with your saliva. His hard shaft could barely fit into your mouth with its length, but you loved taking it all in until it hit the back of your throat. Discomfort became your comfort and hearing Jungkook’s hisses and moans were a reward in and of itself. He arched his back every time you went deeper, loving the way you gagged.

“N-Noona, it f-feels good.”

You let go of his member and opted to stroke him with your hand instead. At first, the pace was slow and steady. Jungkook was about to complain when you suddenly changed things up, stroking him with brute force. He could barely keep his breathing steady and knew he was about to cum.

“Don’t cum, baby boy. Or you’ll be punished,” you warned. Jungkook let out a whimper/sobbing noise that was high-pitched in protest. His processing system was fighting itself between obeying your command and obeying his program.

“Please…” he breathed. “Let me cum, Noona.”

His voice was incredibly shaky, whinier than before. You stroked him even faster, making sure your hand went down to the base and fully back up to the tip. Jungkook’s senses were on overdrive and with his eyesight blocked, all he could focus on was the pleasure you were giving him. You were curious how cum would look like coming from an android. Maybe you should let him cum, but a little voice inside your head wanted to push him.

“No. Not until I say so. Endure it for me, Jungkook-ah~,” you said raspily. His breathing became even more erratic and he had to bite his lip to focus on something other than you. But you were relentless, stroking him so hard and with such a tight grip, he couldn’t help but cum. He let out the loudest whine when it happened, the cum oozing out of his cock and onto your hand. It was really human-like, a milky white liquid that was sticky. It even had a slight scent that you didn’t find pleasant nor unpleasant. Jungkook panted after his release, but you didn’t stop stroking him.

“N-Noona, I can’t handle it,” he cried, the overstimulation overwhelming him to the max.

“You cummed without my permission,” you said darkly, your voice laced with revenge in its tone. “You want to cum so badly? You’ll do it again.”

Jungkook couldn’t keep his hands above his head anymore and lowered them to grab ahold of the hand that held his cock prisoner. You scowled at this and used your free hand to pin them back above his head, stroking him harder as punishment.

“Ohhh god… fuck!” he cursed loudly. “Noona, please, I’m sorry!”

You suddenly stopped, noticing a bead of sweat drip down his temple. It wasn’t because you wanted to stop, oh no. Your logical way of thinking feared you would break the damn thing and you didn’t want to pay for it.

“You’re sorry?” you asked, taking your hands off of his wrists. You noticed him raising them off the mattress slowly until you told him to put them back down. “Don’t move.”

He froze, fearing the worst has yet to come. Your stare was so intense that it probably could burn holes through his blindfold. You sat down beside Jungkook in order to shimmy out of your shorts, your panties following suit. Then you crawled up his body, making sure to not hurt the android as you settled your thighs on either side of his head. It was an awkward process and you were thankful he couldn’t see you and your struggle.

“Noona? What’s going on?”

“You’re going to prove to me how sorry you are and eat me out. Understand?” You grabbed a nice fistful of his hair and pulled on it to force his head up, his lips only centimeters away from your wet heat.

“Yes, Noona.”

You lowered yourself onto Jungkook’s face as you tugged his head up more to meet you halfway. He responded immediately and groaned at the sudden impact, the vibrations making you moan yourself. His tongue came out to play, licking the outside of your folds and you guided his head so he was more centered. You looked down to watch him in action, loving how lost he was without your help and struggling to do his best. You decided to release his hair, watching as his head fell back on top of the mattress once more. You then sat on top of him, almost suffocating him with your womanhood until he ate you out to your heart’s content.

Jungkook’s tongue found your clit first, recognizing the round shape. You felt his tongue circle it repeatedly and moaned in response to let him know it felt good. He was skillful and found his way inside your pussy after a few minutes, inserting it and tasting you and your essence. You rolled your hips back and forth on his face, loving how much pleasure surged through your body as Jungkook continued.

His licks were repetitive in the best way possible and the pressure of his tongue fucking your pussy was incredible. There was a change in your breath that Jungkook’s ears picked up and he knew he was doing good. You didn’t expect your orgasm to build up as fast as it did, but you knew it was coming because you clenched your thighs around his head tightly. Jungkook didn’t mind it since he wanted to make you feel as good as possible. He was relentless with that slippery, skillful tongue of his, increasing the pressure on your clit.

“J-Jungkook-ah, wait.”

You lifted your lower body off of his face, using your knees to help you stay up.

“What’s wrong? Am I not a good boy?” he asked, worried that he wasn’t doing a good job.

“You’re a very good boy. And I’m going to reward you for it,” you said, patting his head lovingly. You got off of Jungkook and plopped down by his side to readjust yourself back onto his hips, straddling him once again. His cock was hard once more, standing tall and proud. You knew you were drenched and it would insert into you with ease. You used one hand to guide his cock to your entrance, coating the tip with your essence as a tease. Jungkook gasped.

“Noona, are you… oh god…”

“Do you want me to ride you, baby boy?”

“Yes, yes, please,” he breathed. You couldn’t wait any longer, sinking down onto his member slowly, feeling every inch add up. The pleasure was unimaginable and you’ve never felt anything stretch you as well as he did. He filled you up to the hilt and you threw your head back in ecstasy. Both of your moans were simultaneous, your lustful needs finally being met.

You gyrated your hips a little at first to get a feel for it before moving your body up and down. You were in control, the one in the power as you maintained a steady rhythm. Your hands rested on Jungkook’s broad chest as you bounced on him, making sure his cock hit you deep each time. The thrusts were long and hard, your ass making slapping sounds against his skin every time you came down. Jungkook moaned without care, as did you. Your body felt like it was on fire, so you took off your shirt as you rode him and tossed it to the side.

“You’re such a dirty boy,” you said in between moans. Jungkook couldn’t reply properly, so you decided to take off his blindfold, revealing those big beautiful eyes of his. The sight of your naked body drove him wild with more lust. You leaned down to kiss him, the passion of it combined with his cock penetrating you being a combination that made you lose your mind. Jungkook couldn’t help but thrust up into you, each thrust being tactful and almost brutal. The hands he had pinned above him came down, trapping you in his embrace with the handcuffs as extra restraint. You couldn’t sit up even if you tried and Jungkook took that chance to pound into mercilessly. “Fuck! Jungkook!”

“I-I’m sorry, Noona. I can’t help it.”

His hands lowered down some more, caressing your lower back until they rested on your ass. He gripped onto your cheeks, shoving them back down onto his cock. You were seeing stars with each rapid thrust, feeling your orgasm building like a tight knot in your stomach.

“I-I’m gonna cum,” you whined. Jungkook nodded, his exhausted face letting you know he was close again too. You could barely focus or keep your eyes open when you finally felt something in you snap, your orgasm shaking your entire body. You were trembling above Jungkook and he thrusted into you once more, filling you up with his cum. You nearly collapsed on top of him, the two of you panting from such intensity.

You laid your head on his chest and smiled with content.

“That was… great.”

“I did good?”

“Yes Jungkook. You did wonderful.”

Jungkook grinned at this and lifted his hands over his head once more, so you could get up with whatever strength you had left. You removed yourself from his member, the loss of contact making the cum inside leak out slowly (don’t worry, you won’t get pregnant!). You reached for the key on the nightstand nearby and unlocked Jungkook’s handcuffs. He then sat up and stared at you.

“I hope you had a nice time. I did,” he said with a cute smile. You found some tissues on the nightstand and used them to wipe yourself up before putting your clothes back on.  

“I did too.”

“Hope you come back to see me again. Have a nice night,” That was the first line Jungkook has said that actually sounded programmed that night. He stood up and planted one last gentle kiss on your cheek, smiling at you with his eyes. You couldn’t help but blush at his sweet action and he walked past you to step back into his container. It rotated once he made it inside, locking into place with a loud snap.

Jungkook stood still and looked forward, appearing like an actual robot again.

You fixed your disheveled hair as best as you could with your hands and then left the room. Hoseok was at the end of the hall chatting things up with a customer but completely disregarded them when he saw you. You couldn’t have avoided him even if you wanted to.

“So? How was it? Is Jungkook okay? Can I release him tomorrow?” he asked.

“... That depends. Can I reserve to have him again?”

Your mother's image is plastered across your caller ID and you let out an exacerbated sigh before picking up. 

"Good morning mu..."

"Have you heard?! Your cousin is getting married! That's the last one. Now it's just you. Why do you hate me?" She shrieks.

She has always had a tendency to overreact in these situations. You're sure it came from a good place but it came across a lot like nagging. 

"I've had it with your career first nonsense, I don't want you to spend your whole life alone, and more importantly, I don't want to be the only one without grandchildren."

You take them phone away from your ear and sigh dramatically. That increasingly annoying reminder that your mum’s siblings all had brand new bouncing babies in their lives and your mum does not. Once you had suggested perhaps she could have another… it had not been a well-received quip…

"Mum, we've been over this. I'm not ready to settle down with a family."

"Don't give me that, you were two years old by the time I was your age."

"The world has changed Mum, plus lots of people are fine alone."

"Yeah well, you're not one of them. I've found you a man! Mrs Turner's boy is coming back to town and he always had a thing for you."

You can picture him now. Not ordinarily one to judge, it was difficult not to find Francis Turner to be the most repulsive guy on the planet. In high school he picked his nose and would wipe it on the backs of people's chairs, his scabs were always bleeding from where he picked them, and his hair was so long and unbrushed that the smell alone was enough to knock you out.

You glance back through the window at the sleeping visage of perfection. The plump lips and swooping fringe draw you in. Your fingers reach to play with the latch once more. You absently pick at the tape holding it shut.

"Mum if I get a date for the wedding will you drop this?"

"Absolutely, but where are you going to find a date, the wedding is in two weeks time. And he has to be a respectable man, Taehyung does not count! I don't trust that boy."

"I know Mum, you’ve made your feelings about Taehyung very clear. Besides he isn’t going to settle down either,” you point out “Why is she getting married so fast anyway?”

“Says it’s a whirlwind romance, can’t possibly wait another month your aunt says,”

“So we should expect a baby shower invite in seven months time,” you roll your eyes.

“Quite possibly, but that’s beside the point. The point is you are alone!”

“Yes mum, thank you for the reminder. Look I’ve got to go, I’ll see you at the wedding,”

“See you soon love, and remember, no Taehyung,”

“Yes mum, bye mum,”

You hang up the phone before she can get another word in, tossing the device onto the sofa behind you.

You rip off the parcel tape that's keeping the latch shut and pop open the pod. 

Immediately the android's eyes flip open, bright blue circles whirring as he loads. They settle and the blinding light fades to a duller pulsing blue that still looks unnatural.

"Good day, my name is Jimin, I am your personal fantasy assistant. Please, how can I serve you today?" 

His voice is so smooth, if it weren't for the introduction you would never suspect his origin. 

He is flawless.

Now you can see his entire body you are even more sure that no one is going to believe he is with you willingly, he better be programmed as a damn good actor.

"Uh.... hi." You wave awkwardly at the man as he steps forward out of the box.

You shuffle back as he moves toward you. He reaches out a hand for you to take and waits patiently for your brain to catch up with his gesture. You shake his hand as quickly as you can, gasping at how real he feels to touch.

"Would you like an explanation of my abilities?" He asks, tilting his head as if taking you in.

"Yes please." You answer, glad to have time to think. 

"Alright," he takes your arm and leads you to your sofa. 

He plumps the pillow behind you and then perches on the edge of your coffee table so he can look at you properly while he talks.

"I am a J-1-min model android, once again you may call me Jimin. I was created by Build-a-bot LLC for the purpose of giving you pleasure. Pleasure looks different for all users. I am programmed to clean, cook, and be a general caretaker as well as to look after all sexual gratification needs you may have. I have an AI system built in and will learn as we get to know one another in order to serve you better. Is there anything specific you would like to know, or anything about me you would like to modify? You can change my name if you like?"  

"Do you like your name?” You ask

“If you like my name, then I like my name,”

“Okay, I like your name… Can you change your eyes? The blue is very... bright."

"If that would make you happy I can, what colour would you like?"

He cycles his eyes through a selection of different colours that span the entire rainbow. You consider for a moment what might look the best with the other features you had given him.

"Do you have a favourite?" He asks as they land back on the original blue.

"I think brown? Dark brown maybe? What do you think?" 

'I like whatever you like... Miss?"

"Sorry, Y/n, call me Y/N"

"Of course Y/N, my eyes will remain dark brown until you ask for me to change them. Now, what can I do for you today?"

You tasked him with cooking breakfast, there weren’t a lot of groceries in the house, but it gave you time to make a call to Taehyung, something you perhaps should’ve done before opening the box. You watch him long enough to make sure he won’t destroy your house and excuse yourself to the bedroom. 

Naturally, Taehyung doesn’t pick up, it’s far too early for him to be awake. It’s likely he only went to sleep as the sun was rising. So you send him a brief message hoping he will get back to you when he can. 

Jimin calls out from the kitchen to tell you that he has finished cooking and you trail back in to sit at the breakfast bar where a tall stack of pancakes waits for you. He watches you closely as you bring the fork to your lips.

"Is it satisfactory?" He asks as soon as you swallow. 

"It's delicious... Are you going to watch me the entire time?"

"Not if you don't want me to... what would you like me to do instead."

“I hadn’t really thought about it,” You shrug.

“Can I assume I am your first android?” He asks although it seems more like he is making an observation than actually asking.

“You are, yes. And honestly, I’m not sure I really meant to order you, I was drunk at the time,” You admit.

“Does my presence make you uncomfortable?”

He looks sad when he asks, disappointed. You find yourself with the urge to reach out and comfort him. Your hand goes up to his cheek of its own accord. You’re again shocked to find he is warm and soft, not sure what you had really been expecting, maybe something more metallic. He feels like any other person you have ever met. 

“You don’t make me uncomfortable, just… unsure,”

He nods curtly and turns to do the dishes he had left in the sink, gathering up your plate as soon as you are finished. He searches through your cupboards putting things away in their places and learning the layout. When he comes across your cleaning supplies, he gathers those on to the counter and takes stock of what you have. He then reaches into the far depths of the cupboard under your sink and produces a hot pink apron your mother had bought that you had long forgotten about.

He dons the garment, tying a pretty little bow in the back and pulls on some brand-new rubber gloves. You stifle a giggle as he turns back to address you, looking thoroughly ridiculous in his business casual outfit and frilly apron.

“It is suggested in my standard programming that I should clean when not given instruction, is that okay?” 

“Be my guest,” you gesture.

“Fantastic, I will clean out here and the bathroom first,”

He wastes no time dusting through your living room, you decide to leave him to it and hide in your bedroom. Your phone remains undisturbed on your bed, Taehyung still not having awoken.

You stand awkwardly in your room, unsure of what might be the best thing to do while you wait for him to finish. Ideally, you would’ve spent the entire morning lounging around telling yourself you really needed to get some work done, eventually pulling yourself to your desk by mid-afternoon. Now it felt like you should get some work done too, you didn’t want your android to think you were lazy after all. 

You slip your headphones on and open up your writing app and your emails. Dismayed, you find a new selection of rewrites from your editor awaiting you, it seems your latest article was far from satisfactory. 

It takes you an hour to get through each little red underline, changing words and rephrasing paragraphs. As soon as you’ve hit send on the email back to your employer, you dip your head down onto your desk shutting your eyes for a moment. Your headphones slide down and land on the table with a soft thump. You reach to put them back on but you can hear something melodic coming from the living room.

Pressing your ear to the door, you listen carefully. It’s Jimin, humming to himself. His voice is rather pretty and you find yourself leaning against the door trying to hear him better. Just as you become flush to the wood, the door swings open and you tumble to the floor.

“I’m sorry, i should’ve knocked,” Jimin says. 

The robot stoops down and gathers you in to his arms as if you weigh less than nothing. Instinctually you wrap your hands around his neck to keep yourself stable, although it doesn’t seem like you need to. He carries back into your room and deposits you gently onto the bed.

“Did you get hurt?” He asks, eyes scanning your body.

“No… just my pride,” You answer, sitting yourself up.

He looks confused by the statement but you just shake your head and smile lightly to reassure him. He nods and walks out of the room without another word.  You stay where he put you slightly bewildered by his abrupt exit, but he is back before you can think about it for too long.

“Here is some water, it should help,” he states.

Instead of passing you the glass, he holds it to your lips and supports your neck with his other hand encouraging you to let him help you drink. He doesn’t really give you the opportunity to refuse so you let him feed you half of the glass until he seems satisfied. 

Jimin finally places the glass on the bedside table and gently pushes you forward, slotting himself in behind you on the bed. He places his legs on either side of you and encourages you to lean back and use him as a pillow.

“Are you comfortable?” He asks.

“I was,” You gulp

You can feel every synthetic muscle in his torso pressed up against your back. With his height so similar to your own it feels like you slot in perfectly, you’d be lying if you told him you were uncomfortable physically, but emotionally? This brought up far more issues than it actually solved.

“I’m sorry, my programming suggested you might find this to be comforting. Would you prefer a pillow?”

“No, this is… this is okay,”

He hums as if he were pleased and his hands land on your shoulders, fingers pressing expertly into the soft tissue. A moan tumbles from your lips before you can catch it and he hums contentedly once more.

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