My Seven Husband

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"Umm!" I let out a soft whiny moan as my body was sweating, by the way, Tae wrapping his arms around me.

"Tae, remove your hands. I'm sweating." He groans and tightens his grip around me, making me chuckle. I know he's awake. Which proven when he opens his eyes and rest his head balancing by his elbow. The way his morning intimidating eyes look at me, create some butterflies in my stomach, making me look away.

"Sore?" His voice ring in my ear, making me turn at him.

"Nah, it's just after a long time. That's why a little tired." I state truthfully.

"When was your first time then?" He asks, amused.

"It was at our graduation party. I and Jimin got a little drunk. One thing leads to another and we both had our first time." I shrug like it's a casual thing.

"Your first time was with Jimin? Didn't it affect your friendship?" I can say he can't digest the fact. Well, no one can. How can someone do when I goofing around with that best friend whom I once slept with?

"Nah. The next day when we realise what we did, we take it casually and decided not to ruin our friendship because of something we did in a drunk state. So we decided to stay on good terms and forget what happened. To be honest, we don't even clearly remember what happened that night." I sit up and tie my hair into a messy bun.

"So, are we going to see your sister today?" I can see his body tense a little but he immediately calms himself and nods. So we decided to meet each other after showering and go to the hospital together.

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I was combing my hair and Jimin was sitting on the bed, looking at his phone.

"Ugh! I can't wear this top. I'm going to the hospital, not to a concert." I sigh as I took off my top as it's too classy for hospitals and take out a simple long sleeve top. But before I can wear it, Jimin pulls me by my arm, causing me to collide with his chest.

"What the hell Jimin? You could've hurt me!" I tried to push him off but he didn't budge. Instead, he holds me more tightly, eyeing my almost naked chest. And I was standing there only in a bra and jeans. My cheeks become flushed red when I notice there is a clear hickey on my right breast.

"You had sex with Tae last night?" I keep my eyes low as I can't face him and nod slowly.

"Why are you looking down? Are you guilty about it?" I look up at him with my stern eyes.

"If you want me to be honest, then no, I'm not guilty about it. Cause Tae is my husband too. So why would I feel guilty about having sex with my husband?" Suddenly his frown turns into a stupid grin.

"How was it?" My eyes widened and I swat his chest, before wearing my top.

"Tell me. I'm your best friend after all. So you have to tell me your experience." He wiggles his eyebrows like a typical fangirl, which make me giggle.

"It was... Okay!" I say while fiddling with my finger and smiling like an idiot.

"Better than me?" He suddenly asks, making me widen my eyes.

"Yah! I don't even remember what happened that night!" As soon as I said it, he started to take slow steps at me.

"Then let's try it again. And help you to decide." I tried to take a stable breath but it ended up like a breathy moan. And before anything could happen, I slightly push him aside and walk towards the door.