"I don't wanna be your friend. I wanna kiss your neck"
---🔞Smut Warning & Strong Language🔞---
18 year old Sakura finds that living in the city isn't all what it promised. With little friends and a quiet social life, interesting isn't exactly the w...
I wake up and roll onto my side. Stretching out an arm I feel the empty space beside me.
Where the heck is Taehyung?
Holy crap did I flatten him in my sleep??
"Morning" I hear a deep voice call, and when I turn my head I see the boy stood at the foot of my bed holding a tray. "Thought you'd like some breakfast" he grins.
"What??" I smile and rub my tired eyes. Okay so he's not a flattened pancake; woo! Slowly I bring my self to sit up. "Taehyung you actually made me breakfast? That's so sweet"
He carefully places the tray onto my lap, and just when I think the plate of bacon and eggs will steal my full attention, I realise that the male is shirtless.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Too thirsty??
I place the tray of food down on my side draw. Taehyung looks at me confused for a moment but chuckles when I giddily crawl to the edge of the bed. Im such a dork at times.
"Hey" I chirp.
"Hey" he warmly smiles, and I inch closer before wrapping my arms around his neck.
My goodness who am I??
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Leaning in I press my lips against his, closing my eyes as I kiss him gently. Not to brag or anything but I have done this before ;)
When Taehyung's hands slide into my hair I feel the goosebumps spread across my skin, followed by a shiver rushing up my spine from the way his fingertips gently glide against my scalp. Suddenly his phone starts to ring, and he rips away from my lips before pecking me quickly on the nose.
"I better get that" he reaches into his pocket.
"W-what now??"
Mouthing a "sorry" the boy takes the call, and I think it's either Jin or Yoongi on the phone, or Namjoon, or maybe Hoseok. I don't know; Hyung could be anyone except Jungkook really. Mentally sighing I fall back to sit on my arse, and take the tray of food on my lap.
