You’re sitting on the couch with your feet on P.O’s lap while typing feverishly on your laptop. You start cackling and steal glances at the boy as he watches television. He finally looks over after the third time you began to laugh. “What’s so funny?” He asks. “Nothing~!” You squeak, blushing. He doesn’t believe you and steals your laptop. He blinks at the screen as he reads posts made on your tumblr before you’re able to snatch it away. “Baby, what’s a pbbc? I thought block b’s fans were bbc?” The look on his face is just too adorable for words. You pounce on the maknae, grinning wickedly as you whisper in his ear. “Pbbcs are bbcs that want to do what I’m about to do to you.”
“Can I use your computer?” Jaehyo asks as you head into the kitchen to make dinner. “Yeah, sure! Just don’t close any tabs.” Jaehyo nods and starts using your computer, checking his email and tweeting for a little bit. He gets bored and starts surfing through your tabs. He stops at the tab labeled ‘tumblr’ and starts reading. “You still on the computer?” You ask as you hug Jaehyo from behind. “Why do all your perverted friends say that even though I look…’derpy’ they’d still fuck me?” You stare at him before bursting out in laughter while he pouts. “baby, that’s because you make the best derp faces ever. Now close your mouth!”
You leave the bathroom to find your boyfriend, U Kwon, on your computer, laughing evilly. You walk over and peer at the screen; your face drains of color as you see posts about U Kwon being the sexiest cat you’ve ever seen and how you wanted to fuck him until he couldn’t walk. The only problem is that you didn’t write those posts. “Uh..oppa?” You look down at U Kwon and find him grinning pervertedly. “So you’re a pervy block b clubber, huh?” U Kwon stands up and pulls you to him, licking your ear “Luckily for you, I’d do anything to make a fan happy.”
B Bomb’s waiting for you to get out of the shower; he’s decided to wait by using your laptop. He stumbles across your tumblr and start reading. His eyes widen as he reads the posts. “Minhyuk, get out?” He asks himself. He starts feeling bad because he thinks bbcs don’t like him until he starts reading the rest. “Oppa? Can you get me a towel? I forgot to grab one!” You yell from the bathroom. B bomb closes your laptop and slips into the bathroom, completely ‘forgetting’ to get a towel. He corners you against the sink as he gives you a sexy stare, sliding his fingers along your wet body. “I’m a bias wrecker, huh?”
“So, I was on your computer yesterday and I found something really fascinating,” Zico tells you when he shows up one day. He licks his lips as he closes the door behind him, giving you a frightening look. “When I went home, I went back to the site and found these posts you made. Babe, why didn’t you tell me you wanted to have sex in my hello kitty sheets?” You stare at him with wide eyes as he stalks toward you, pinning you against the wall. He leans forward, licking his lips again, as he purrs into your ear. “You’re about to make your fellow pbbcs very, very proud.”
You are at Block B’s dorm, visiting Kyung like you always done when he has free time. “Oppa, can I borrow your laptop?” You ask just as the new episode of Block B’s reality show starts. “Mhm,” he replies, eyes glued to the tv. You giggle and turn Kyung’s laptop on, going straight to tumblr just as the episode officially begins. Your dashboard fills up with pbbc posts about the boys and you join in, going crazy on tumblr every time Kyung shows up on the tv. During a boring part Kyung looks over at you and stares at your rapid typing; he leans over and watches you reblog and post pervy things about him, tagging it all under ‘pbbc’. “Why am I not surprised?” It’s all he says with a laugh.
You and Taeil are laying on his bed, surfing the internet together on his laptop. “Oh! Oh! I need to check my e-mail!” You tell him, remembering about an important e-mail you’re supposed to get from your boss. You quickly sign into your e-mail and search for the e-mail. You don’t see it but before you exit out, Taeil points to one of your e-mails. “What’s that?” He asks. It’s a tumblr notification, stating that the blog pbbc has reblogged your post. Taeil takes his laptop and opens it, clicking the link before you can even squeal ‘no’. “Oh.” Taeil’s face heats up as he stares at the post. You look at it and blush too. It’s a cropped picture of Taeil, zoomed to focus on his crotch. “A-aah, this didn’t happen!”