*TAEHYUNG'S POV*
"So you and Abigail then?" I brought up to Namjoon as the both of us wandered along the shore.
He smiled to himself before facing the sky, "yeah.."
"Yeah what?" I interrogated.
He laughed a silently through his nose, biting the inside of his cheek.
"She's definitely something." He spoke proudly.
"A keeper then?"
He looked away shyly, "maybe."
I laughed to myself, it was nice seeing Namjoon focus on his own love life for once than supporting everyone else's.
"They're a nice pair of girls, you wouldn't expect them to act so maturely and natural around us." He stated.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, think about the other times a couple of girls have been alone with all of us, they're always so loud a rowdy, like the spot light is their life support, then fights breakout, and everyone's put in a bad mood.." he began to explain as I started biting the edge of my bottom lip, thinking about those dreadful nights.
"Like that one time those girls were fighting over you, god, what was the blonde ones name again-" he continued before I cut him off.
"Let's not talk about that time, or her, at all, thanks." I clarified as he looked at me amused, pausing for a moment before talking again.
"Now nobody's physically fighting for you, instead you're fighting for them. That must feel weird for you." He insinuated, looking for the facts and truths.
I nodded my head admittedly, "it's draining, but it makes me want her even more."
He fell silent, probably having one of his Namjoon analysis and evaluation moments.
"I'm telling you, it's good for you Tae, you'll never have the same desire for anyone else, meaning you will get to learn the comfort and security that comes with being loyal, and once she knows that, and gives you back everything in return, you're going to be a changed man, and you can take my word on that."
I was looking straight ahead and couldn't actually see his face, but I could feel his grin lurching behind me. He loved saying shit that made me think.
"I just feel like it's not going to be that easy, what guy wouldn't jump on her?" I spoke, my pent up jealousy becoming tangled in my chest.
"Jesus Christ." Namjoon uttered almost silently.
"I know, but for real-"
"No, Tae." He stopped me, pointing over to the others.
It took a moment to realise what he was pointing at but it hit me once I spotted Y/n and what she was wearing, in fact, it wasn't that but what she wasn't wearing.
"..fuck..me.." I unconsciously mumbled, feeling my dick ache and start to grow.
"Abigail as well.." Namjoon whispered, bringing a clenched fist up to his lips as he took a sharp breath.
Shit, I needed to calm myself down before we got into those wetsuits, cause whilst a bulge might not be too obvious wearing shorts, it would be with one of those on.
"That's the instructor." Namjoon added as we both looked over to an older guy who lead the group towards a layout of boards, beached onto the sand.
"We should go." Namjoon started, walking towards the others whilst I followed close behind, stealing a glance down to my crotch.
I moved the waistband of my swim trunks into a less obvious position as we made our way over to the others.
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SWEET AND SOUR || Kim Taehyung
Fanfic*MATURE CONTENT* "I need this, I also need your help with it." I lie, knowing fine well that I could complete it.. just maybe not on my own with the time given, and not in my home environment. "You need it?" He questioned, it was too difficult to de...
