The ceramic bowl slipped from Koo's fingers, clattering against the countertop as Yoongi's palm cracked against her bare ass. "Focus, slut," he growled, pinching the sensitive skin of her inner thigh while she stirred the bubbling stew. Her nipples brushed against the stove's heat with every shaky breath, the scent of garlic and her own arousal thick in the air. 

Taehyung lounged at the kitchen table, lazily tracing the rim of his wineglass with a smirk. "Bet Minsoo never made you cook naked," he mused, kicking his feet up onto the chair where her discarded panties still lay.