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"Oh hell no!" You yell in his face. He chuckled and says: "Yes. Do it for me". You roll your eyes.
"I don't moan for playboys" you say, trying to get out of his grip.
"I'm not playing".
You sigh and look down, giving up. "Why?" You ask, looking up to him. He takes a while to repond. "Because, Bunny Girl's moans remind me of you...and I want to hear you moan".
Your cheeks burn. Hopefully he doesn't see. "I don't moan". He scrunches his eyebrows in confusion. "What do you mean?" He asks. Your trying to get out of this ASAP. "I-I don't know how to m-moan" you say, trying to act innocent.
Remember, your trying to leave.
Key word: trying
He scoffs. You just stay there. "You serious? Come on YN, I know your not innocent. If we we're together, you'd be moaning non stop".
"We'll keep that little fantasy in your head because it's never going to happen" you say, raising a brow. He pokes his cheek with his tongue. "Can I go now?".
"Wait..." he says faintly. He's moving closer to you. Too close. His hot breath is fanning your neck. Your breathing uncontrollably, and your heart beat is increasing.
Smooch~
What? The fuck?
He just kissed your neck.
You can't move. Literally. He keeps on doing it- he seems to like it. Your chest starts to go up and down, making him groan. Is he getting........oh hell no! He begins to take kitty licks on your neck, biting it.
Your holding yourself to moan, because you can't. It'll ruin it. It'll ruin everything. His hands begin to rub your waist. "I got to go to class" you manage to say between the heavy breaths. "Wait" he says, still kissing your neck. It feels good.
"You smell good" he says. You bite your lip. This is too much. Someone could see you. And plus, you got to go to class honey. "I GOT TO GO" you yell, pushing him against the locker.
You run away with your bag and book, heading to the class. He chuckled at your reaction and walks away....but steps on something.
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"Is that a hickey?". Your eyes widen. Your hands start to touch your neck, and it hurts. "Fuck" you curse under your breath, getting worried Jin might see it.
He's like your dad...but in a teen/ gay version. "Who the fuck gave you that?" Taehyung gritting his teeth.
"It's a b-bruise—" you say to get cut off by him "bullshit. I know the difference between a bruise and a hickey, and that's a hickey. So tell me now. Who. Touched. You".
You gulp and look down to your lap. Crap.
"Was it him?". You stay quiet and look at your lap. You can hear Taehyung scoff and say 'that asshole'. "Tae relax" you try to calm him down. "No! He's touching you, and poor you- your left there defend less".
"You were defend less...right?"
I was
I think
Crap
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"Jimin!" You scream, making him drop his ice cream. "Great....". You cringe at the sight of the popsicle staining his shirt. "Sorry Chim...".
"It's fine, it kind of tasted like medicine. Anywho- what's up?". You sigh and sit down on the lunch table next to him. You were planning to tell him about how Taehyung literally avoided you....
"YN please tell me you didn't ask for it" he says. "No! Of course I wouldn't Taehyung! He just attacked me—" but Taehyung butts in "ATTACKED YOU?!".
"No! No! Sorry- I didn't mean that. He just...." you trail off thinking. "You asked for it?" His voice is shaky. "I didn't Tae. It just.....happened....".
He nods and looks towards the board. "You wanted it and its fine".
You scoff and say "I didn't want it!"
You sure?
"Right" he says scoffing. You shift your seat towards him. "Tae—".
"Pay attention" he says coldly.
.....
Well. That happened.
"He's ignoring me Chim..." you say looking down. But you don't get it. Why does Taehyung suddenly care? "Give him time YN. He needs to think I'm sure" he says. You nod.
"Where Jin? I haven't seen him all day" you ask. Jimin chuckles and looks at you. "He signed up for a club". You shoot your eyes wide open and your mouth hanging. "What! He did??". Jimin nods.
"What club?" You ask. "Filming. I guess he likes cameras. Kind of works for me anyway...". You nod, and then think. "Ew....".
"I'm supposed to go dress shopping for Prom dresses, but I don't think Taehyung wants to go anymore" you say. He would definitely not want to go. "Hmm. Well, I would go with you, but I gotta wait for your brother" he says.
"I could go alone. It's fine". He nods and holds your hand. "It's going to be fine." He says, and you nod. Jimin can literally melt your heart. "Hows filming?" He asks.
Right. You almost forgot about that.
"I haven't filmed today, maybe I would. But I'm going to go shopping" you say. He hummed in response. "Have you talked to Jungkook?". You replay the scene that happened in the morning.
You nod. He nods. "I should go. I wouldn't want to miss the shopping spree" you joke, jumping off of the table. "Bye babe!" He yells
Time skip at dress shop 3:46 pm
You skim through the dresses. There's a bunch... and this shop only has like 6 people in it. You found it on Google; because you obviously shop online. But prom was soon, and shipping these days take forever.
"Hi! What kind of dresses are you looking for?" A lady asks. "Um...anything. I kind of need help" you say biting your lip. She laughs and nods. "How about I give you some suggestions, and you try them on?".
Not bad. You nod and make your way towards the dressing room. She comes back with 5 dresses. You say thank you and try them on.
"Oh and miss!" She yells. You respond. "Your boyfriend is here" she says. Boyfriend? You don't have a boyfriend? Taehyung?
You smile and run outside....only not to be greeted by him.
