"Jimin and I are good now, and I'm so happy."  I say to Joonie.  We're chillin' in the studio.  "That's great."

RM's POV

Truth is, I liked things better when they were upset with each other.  Shiranda and I spent more time together.  Don't get me wrong, I don't like the fact that they were mad.  I just liked what came with it.

Shiranda's POV

"So, I'm thinking maybe I can get you on this track."  Joonie says.  "Really?"  I say with a smile.  "Yeah.  What do you think?"  "I'll do it,"  I say, smiling happily. 

"Just make sure no one knows I'm on it.  I don't want to be famous or anything."  "Will do."  "Well, I'm about to go see what Jungkook's doing.  Call me when you have some lyrics for me."  "Ok, Baby."

I leave the studio.  "Have you seen Kookie?"  I ask Taehyung after running into him.  "He's working out."

A sweating Kookie and bulging muscles?  I'm in.

.....

Me eyes watch as Kookie's shirtless body goes up and down, sweat dripping from his forehead.  He's completely focused, his head flashing in my direction when I clear my throat.

"Oh, hey, Shiranda."  He says as he gets up from the floor.  "Hey, Kookie."  "How long have you been standing there?"  "Long enough to know that you are absolutely irresistible."

I quickly walk over to him and press my lips to his, my hands on his cheeks.  His hand goes to the lower part of my arm as he kisses me back.

I lift my shirt over my head, him immediately attacking my bra-covered breasts with his mouth.  I toss my shirt and moan at the contact, my hands on his head.

He reaches around and unclasps my bra.  I pull it off of myself.  He kisses down my body until he reaches my pants.  He hurries with the button on my jeans and yanks them off.

He takes my underwear off with his teeth, exuding sexiness.  My hands run through his already-wet hair.  He strips himself of his gray sweatpants and boxers.

He lifts me up, making me squeal with a smile.  He kisses me as he lays me on the floor.  He positions himself in between my legs, inserting himself into me.  As he does small thrusts, I put my legs to my head and hold them there.

His hands wrap around my thighs as he begins to fuck me at a slow and steady pace.  "You feel so good around me..."  He moans out.

As he puts in work, the sweat from his forehead drips onto me.  He kisses me as he goes faster and faster, both of us moaning into the kiss.

My hands claw at his back as he holds my legs in place.  He kisses my neck, making me call out his name as I squirt on him.  He pulls out of me and squirts on my breasts.