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Parings: Bangtan/Arissa Genre/Trope: Gang AU, SOL, Fluff Rating: PG-18 Summary: Arissa is not a fan of the cold...could the men of Bangtan change that? Word Count: 2.9K Warnings: Cursing, Teasing, Pet Names, Kissing, Nudity, Strong Language, Groping, Oral (m receiving).

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𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

Arissa wasn’t one for the cold, she preferred to be comfortable. Spring and Fall were her favorite sessions out of the four. Summer is too hot and Winter is too cold. She could live without snow, even if it was pretty to look at. So when Bangtan made plans to take a holiday to Poland, Arissa was against it full-heartedly. A week locked away in a log cabin surrounded by snow? Hard pass. Not wanting to hear Arissa’s complaints, Hoseok sent her off on a little shopping spree, with the promise of going to Venezuela.

Arissa left the house with her bodyguards and called her friend Changha to join her at the mall to spend a few hours together before she left for a week. Arissa was excited and it showed as she bounced around from store to store with the other woman, giggling to each other as they picked up different items to try on and buy.

When Arissa arrived back at the main house, she saw that the guys were already loading two of the cars up with luggage. Arissa hurried out the car with Wonho and Trey hot on her heels, all holding bags in their hands. Jimin shook his head and laughed as the two guards followed after Arissa with tired eyes. He knew how intense Arissa was when she went shopping and he felt bad for the two older men. Upstairs in her room, Arissa thanked the men and dismissed them, telling them to enjoy the week off while she was away with Bangtan. Arissa started to unload her bags and Hoseok walked into her room, wrapping his arms around her waist.

“Don’t worry about packing, Peach. Jimin and I packed your bags already.”

Arissa was shocked, “Really? Did you remember my hair products?” Hoseok nodded his head as Arissa turned in his arms. “My lotion?” Again Hoseok nodded his head and Arissa smiled. “I love you.” Arissa pressed a kiss to Hoseok’s lips and he nibbled at her lower lip.

“Hobi-ah!” Seokjin’s voice called from the hall. “Let’s go!”

Hoseok sighed and kissed Arissa one more time before he laced their fingers together and led her out the bedroom. At the bottom of the steps, Seokjin was waiting for them with his arms resting by his side.

“Ready?”

“I can’t wait to soak up the sun!” Arissa gushed as she let go of Hoseok’s hand and jumped into Seokjin’s arms. “It’s gonna be lit!” Arissa wrapped her legs around Seokjin’s waist and Seokjin was quick to hold the back of her thighs as he shot Hoseok, a look that Arissa didn’t see.

“Y-yeah, so lit.” Seokjin muttered and walked out the house with Arissa in his arms.

The drive to the airport was easy, getting to their private jet, Hoseok made sure that Arissa stayed by his side. He didn’t want to risk her rage while in the air and was extremely thankful that the rest of Bangtan kept their mouths shut about his lie to Arissa. The destination was the town of Koscielisko, Poland. A place where Bangtan didn’t have to worry about anyone trying to hurt them or know them at all. It was going to be a week full of carefree relaxation and fun…

Namjoon

The moment the jet landed, Namjoon stood up and motioned for everyone to grab their hidden jackets. Arissa was extremely confused when Namjoon walked over with a pale pink sweater in his hands. He told her that she would need to wear that along with black puffer jacket that Namjoon seemingly pulled from thin air. Arissa narrowed her eyes as she looked at Hoseok and he refused to meet her eyes, pretending that he was on the phone. Arissa huffed out a harsh breath of air and put the sweater on before she allowed Namjoon to help her slip the jacket on.

Namjoon grabbed Arissa’s hands and kissed her knuckles before he nodded to whoever to open the door. The cold blast of air that filled the jet made Arissa frown. She could smell the snow before she even saw it and Namjoon kissed her temple, running his thumb over Arissa’s knuckles before they left the jet.

“I promise you, Poland isn’t that bad. It’s a beautiful place…give it a chance?”

Jimin

Helping Arissa unpack her suitcase, Jimin kept an eye out for any of the tell-tale signs that Arissa was ready to explode. Her face was neutral, she wasn’t frowning or grumbling under her breath. If anything, Arissa had no emotion on her face and that was even worse. Jimin thought it was stupid that Hoseok lied about the whole trip and he knew that out of all the guys, Hoseok was the main one in the dog house. Wanting to cheer Arissa up, Jimin grabbed an oversized cream colored sweatshirt and held it up proudly. Since it was so late in the night, Jimin told Arissa to change into that and he set aside a pair of fluffy knee high socks for Arissa to wear as well.

Jimin rushed out of the room and hurried to his room to change into his own matching sweatshirt. Jimin knew that Arissa would be upset, so he ordered warm clothing for Arissa ahead of time and got matching outfits for the others too. Unlike the rest of Bangtan, Jimin didn’t have any issues with matching with Arissa while wearing the exact same thing; keeping the others in mind, Jimin got outfits that were color coordinating. It was something simple Jimin noticed that always put a smile on Arissa’s face. Usually it was himself or Yoongi that happened to match with Arissa; so he hoped that having the other’s involved would brighten Arissa’s mood even more. Jimin hurried back to Arissa’s room and dived onto the bed just as Arissa walked into the room with her hair tucked neatly into her bonnet.

Jimin held out his arms and Arissa smiled the moment she noticed Jimin’s matching sweatshirt. Jimin grinned as Arissa joined him on the bed and the two shared a sweet kiss. Jimin held Arissa in his arms and cuddled into her chest.

“Sweet dreams, my sun.”

Yoongi

The three youngest left early in the morning to go snowboarding, Seokjin is in the kitchen cooking with Hoseok and Namjoon went to town to see what activities they had. Yoongi is lying on the couch, enjoying the warmth of the fireplace as he catches up on TV. Arissa comes down the steps with her arms wrapped tightly around herself, shivering in the bright yellow loose knit cardigan she’s wearing. Yoongi spots her frame from his peripherals and sits up a little. He calls out for Arissa and opens his arms, knowing that she will be warmer in front of the fire.

Arissa settles between Yoongi’s legs, and she giggles as Yoongi makes sweater paws with his sleeves, rubbing up and down her back. Yoongi makes Arissa sit up a little and she laughs when he lifts the bottom of his sweater up. Arissa shakes her head, trying to decline Yoongi’s offer, but she isn’t given a choice. Yoongi traps Arissa underneath his sweater and Arissa wiggles around laughing before she shimmies her way up Yoongi’s body and pokes her head through the neck hole.

Yoongi’s teeth and gums are on full display as he laughs and Arissa laughs with him, wrapping her arms around his body. Yoongi kisses Arissa’s forehead and closes his eyes, trying to catch his breath from laughing so hard. Arissa cuddles into Yoongi and sighs, happy and content when she tucks her head under Yoongi’s chin. Yoongi starts to rub Arissa’s back over his sweater and the two let each other’s heat along with the fireplace warm them up.

“Feeling better now?” *kisses the top of Arissa’s head* “I missed your laugh.”

Jungkook

Coming in from outside, Jungkook’s nose and cheeks were bright red. His hands were slightly numb, the gloves only working for long before they started to fail. Jungkook whined as he flung the gloves onto the floor and Arissa walked out of the living room staring at the puddle of melted snow with a twisted face. Arissa asked if Jungkook was cold, and he pouted at her as he struggled to make his fingers bend so that he could remove the rest of his wet clothing. Arissa sighed and walked over to Jungkook, making sure to avoid every puddle on the floor. Silently, Arissa stripped Jungkook of his wet clothing and pulled him along behind her up the steps.

In the shared bathroom, Jungkook stripped out of his jeans and boxers while Arissa started to fill up the tub and turned on the jets. Jungkook watched as she added a lavender and cream bath bomb to the bath and his eyes widened when Arissa started to undress. When was the last time he has some alone time with the woman? Jungkook stepped into the tub first and offered Arissa his hand to help her inside. The two sat down in the warm water and Jungkook’s whole body shivered, his dick chubbing right up the moment Arissa’s ass was seating in his lap. Jungkook knew that Arissa felt him, and he was thankful that she didn’t make it known. Instead, she started massage his sore body and his body relaxed more and more as the water started to get hotter little by little.

Jungkook allowed for Arissa to baby him, relishing in her light touches and even lighter kisses to his wet skin. When her lips touched his, Jungkook sighed into the kiss and wrapped his arms around Arissa’s waist. Just as he was going to take things farther, his stomach growled, and Arissa laughed. She washed Jungkook’s hair and took her time washing him down before they stepped out and went to Jungkook’s room. Jungkook gave Arissa a pair of his sweats to wear along with one of his long-sleeved t shirts before he threw on a grey and white lounge set. Giving Arissa a piggyback ride to her room, Jungkook waited while Arissa grabbed a pair of her fluffy socks and he laughed when she came out wearing a lilac-colored cardigan over his sweat shirt. They head to the kitchen and Seokjin sets two bowls of hot soup down in front of them with a smile on his face.

“Wow, Hyung! This is so good.” *clapping hands* “I don’t which is better, the bath or this food.”

Seokjin

It was late into the night when Seokjin woke up unable to fall back to sleep. Seeing no point in staying holed up in his room, Seokjin threw on a pink hoodie and made his way down to the kitchen. He stood in the threshold, watching in silence as Arissa set up a kettle for tea. Making his presence known, Seokjin asked if Arissa could make that for two and she didn’t even flinch. Seokjin walked up beside her, and Arissa leaned into his warmth, her tan and white bear pjs making Seokjin chuckle. Together they stood side by side and enjoyed the silence while the water heated up. Seokjin let his fingers creep under the hem of Arissa’s shirt and stroke over the bare skin; smirking to himself when he felt goosebumps rise on the skin.

Arissa filled two mugs with hot water and sugar before she dropped the tea bags in, Seokjin recognized the scent as the Vanilla Madagascar tea that Arissa likes so much. They sit beside each other in the den by the window and watch the snow fall. It is a beautiful sight and Arissa sighs softly as she wiggles her toes underneath Seokjin’s thighs. Sipping at the tea, Seokjin questions if there is anything that Arissa would like to do while on vacation and Arissa shrugs her shoulders. She isn’t one for snow and so far, that’s all that she has seen or heard about. Seokjin offers a few activities that Namjoon found when he went into town and Arissa listens to everything. She knows that the guys want her to have fun just as much as they do.

Seokjin can see that none of the ideas are interesting Arissa, and he places a hand on her thigh, just above her knee. He has one trick up his sleeve that he’s sure will win Arissa over. While he was looking into this town in Poland, he found out that there is a boutique that makes custom jewelry. Sharing his findings with Arissa, Seokjin grins as he watches Arissa’s eyes light up. It’s a well-known fact that Arissa wants to start her own jewelry line, and this would be a nice look into the field. Seeing her happiness, Seokjin watches as Arissa downs the rest of her tea and he raises an eyebrow when she crawls forward.

Arissa reaches forward and cups between his legs making Seokjin groan. Skillfully, Arissa pulls his dick from his sweats and the moment her tongue touches him, he throws his head back with a moan.

“Oh shit…this is how you’re thanking me?”

Taehyung

Taehyung groaned as he lost again to Arissa, the control in his hand seemed useless since his character on the screen kept doing the opposite of what he wanted. Tossing the control to the side, Taehyung stood up and stretched before he scratched the back of his head. He pulled Arissa away from the game and stopped by the front door, grabbing his coat and Arissa’s too. She tried to make a run for it, but Taehyung kept his grip on her wrist strong and forced her into her jacket. Next where the shoes and Arissa grumbled allowed for Taehyung to boot her snow boots on her feet. Arissa followed Taehyung out the back door onto the deck. The deck’s flooring was heated, so there was no snow which Arissa was thankful for, but it was still cold.

Grabbing her gloved hand, Taehyung pulled Arissa down the steps, and they walked into the forest behind the cabin together. It was beautiful and Taehyung started to hum softly before he pulled Arissa closer, and they started waltzing in the snow. It wasn’t snowing at the moment, but everything was covered in white, the sun sparkling down on everything…Arissa was beaming, and Taehyung started to sing out loud. His deep voice echoed in the air and Arissa was caught in the moment. The fresh air was crips, bitterly so, but it filled her lungs with so much joy. Taehyung spun Arissa out at arm’s length and before as he pulled her in, a patch of ice caught her foot and two went crashing to the ground. Arissa landed on top of Taehyung and they both started to laugh.

Arissa made sure that Taehyung was okay before she rolled off him and started making snow angles. Sitting up, Taehyung watched as a child like innocence came to life right before his eyes and Taehyung smiled. For someone who hated the snow, Taehyung has never seen Arissa looks more beautiful.

“I knew you couldn’t hate snow all the time.”

Hoseok

Another sigh leaves Hoseok’s lips as he moves around on the couch trying to get comfortable. It’s been three days since they’ve come to Poland and Arissa still hasn’t spoken to him. He can see that she’s not as miserable as she first was. He’s noticed that she’s going outside willingly now with the guys, though she doesn’t really do much other that build snowmen in the front yard or head into town. Hoseok would love to take Arissa on a snowmobile and explore a little but he’s sure that she wants nothing to do with him on his vacation. He feels bad for lying but the guys had really wanted to go someplace covered in snow. It had been a while since they last went snowboarding.

The bottom step of the stair’s creaks, and Hoseok looks towards the threshold to see Arissa creeping into living room. The faint moonlight coming in from the window casts a silver glow on her and Hoseok taking in the muted tones of green and yellows of Arissa’s pjs. Arissa raises her head, and she freezes seeing that Hoseok is looking right at her. The two stare at each other and Arissa chews on her lower lip before she takes a deep breath. Her feet light as a feather as she crosses the floor and crawls onto the couch. Hoseok lifts the blanket to allow Arissa access to his warmth and they melt into each other the moment Arissa is in his arms.

Neither takes the risk to speak first, Hoseok lets his fingertips dance across the exposed skin of Arissa’s lower back and hip while she hides her face in his neck. Can she hear is heart beating loudly like he can? Hoseok’s breath catches in his throat when he feels Arissa’s lips press to his plus point two times before she pulls away and trails her nose along his jaw, placing a sweet kiss to the bottom of his ear. Hoseok pulls Arissa closer and ducks his head down, capturing her lips in a feverish kiss. Arissa’s hand squeeze Hoseok’s shoulders and he rolls over so that he is on top, supporting his weight on his elbows. They continue to kiss, lost in each other’s silent apologizes as they connect with each other. Arissa moans when Hoseok pushes her shirt up her chest and locks his lips around one of her peaked nipples.

Arissa’s hand thread into Hoseok’s hair and she yanks him up, crashing her lips into his before he apologizes against his lips. Hoseok smiles into the kiss and nibble on her lower lip before he rests his forehead against hers.

“I’m just happy that you’re enjoying yourself. Do you want to go snowmobiling tomorrow?”