*Author note: Slight smut ahead. Nothing too raunchy, but physical contact for sure :) Just wanted to give you a courtesy warning for those uncomfortable.
Panicking, you push Taehyung quickly into the little hotel closet with you, holding your hand over his mouth to keep him quiet.
He catches on and slides the door shut behind you, unintentionally forcing your body against his in the tight space.
"Y/n?" You hear Jimin's concerned voice through the door when he doesn't immediately see you in the room.
Taehyung raises an eyebrow, watching you, your eyes wide with worry, and your hand still over his mouth. He can feel your heart beating through your chest.
He'd be lying if he said he didn't want Jimin to slide open the door to find you pressed against him in the closet. Or that your current proximity had no effect on him at all. But for your sake, he does his best to stay quiet and unproblematic.
However, his body reacts differently. He can feel the warmth of your curves against him and his hormones are quick to remind him that you're a woman.
"Shit, did she leave?" Jimin asks himself, looking around for your bags, his anxiety increasing with each passing second.
You turn your head to try to peep through the small crack, unintentionally shifting and causing...issues for Taehyung. His body tenses.
"Are you kidding me right—" You angrily whisper, but his hand over your mouth stops you from revealing your hiding spot so carelessly.
You shift your weight trying to recover, but the friction is only worsened, making Taehyung wince.
"Don't. Move." He grits through his teeth and squeezes his eyes shut, trying to think of something—anything else that could help him escape this moment.
You do your best to obey, not wanting to cause further issues, but can't help but smile to yourself, finding the whole situation a little humorous. It's almost...cute...that in the most inappropriate situation, you actually do affect him and he has no control.
You can't believe your best friend, who you've been crushing on for years, is now pressed against you, with a growing hard-on, after confessing to you drunkenly just the night before. And he's completely at your mercy.
The thought has you on a power trip and you nearly forget Jimin is on the other side of the door. You decide to tease him a little...a sort of punishment for his obsessive behavior today.
Carefully, you place your hand around his neck to steady yourself, before taking the hand covering your mouth, and gently biting the pad of his index finger.
His eyes shoot open, and he sucks in a breath. He can't believe you're doing this right now. It's a side of you he's never seen before, and a major turn-on.
Dazed by the proximity and adrenaline of your current situation, you take it one step further, wrapping your lips around his finger and taking it fully in your mouth.
His mouth falls open and head back, a sort of silent cry for you to stop the torment. He looks ethereal even in the dark.
And damn, his long fingers...your mind drifts where it shouldn't.
"Hyung she's gone." Jimin's distraught voice pulls you back to reality, and you let Taehyung off the hook, releasing his finger.
Taehyung breathes a quiet sigh of relief, but his body remains stiff.
"Yes her bags are still here but—oh. No I haven't yet. I'll try calling her."
You glance up at Taehyung, whose eyes are equally as wide.
Shit.
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