Sunshine

Chapter Thirty-Two

It was almost like everything went back to normal, Taehyung and I strolling back to my house. I didn't know if it was early or late, but it definitely seemed like Taehyung didn't know either. We were just two drunk bastards crossing the empty streets, the moon fully out and shining bright this night, it set the mood for us, we were talking like normal, just slurring like idiots and letting our heads spin and we laugh like dumbasses.

It felt nice.

Taehyung recognized my house and turns to me, I clear my throat and pat his arms, unsure of what to say or do. But, I ask the awkward question first.

"Why didn't you stay with Hyeji?" I stammer, my eyes gazing up to Taehyung's dark orbs, he shrugs his shoulders and grinned lazily before glancing up at my window.
"We climbing there?" Taehyung asks me and I glance to the cars that belonged to my parents, Jihyun's car was missing, surprised I even noticed, I know I'm wasted.

I nod quickly and grab his blazer and tug it towards me, ha both climbing the fence and balancing ourselves there before nearly collapsing down, I was giggling like an idiot, Taehyung hushing me and trying to quiet me down like another idiot.
"I left it unlocked, sunshine." I point to my window, I wasn't even pointing there, I know I was pointing somewhere random.

We make our way in and shut the window behind us, it was pretty dark in my room, so I stumble around, pressing the switch on my small lamp.

The moon was pretty bright to light enough of the room, the lamp didn't do any justice, it was still kind of dark. But the dark was perfectly illuminating Taehyung, if that made any sense.. He just looked gorgeous, especially in the suit that almost matched mine. The sight just made my pants feel uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry." I blurt out and Taehyung turns to me, I'm backed up on the wall, my hand fidgeting with my blazer.
"No, I am." Taehyung grins.
"But I'm—.." I randomly hiccup, "I'm serious."
"I don't want you to be sorry." Taehyung utters, taking a few steps toward me, the tips of his fingers snaking on the cloth of my blazer, "I want to be sorry though."

"Are you still my friend?" I whisper, my breath hitching and shaking as I yearned for a response from the male, I slide my hands up his arms and he holds my chin, nodding slowly. "Thank god.." I mumble.
"Do you still love me?" Taehyung asks, and I gaze into his tired eyes, those sweet eyes I've missed. Even if we were drunk, I didn't care, I just wanted to talk to him, I didn't care in what form it was.

I needed him back in my life.

I nod slowly, and I'm already looking up at him, I think he was getting closer and closer, or that could be my stupid imagination. My imagination that demanded love back from the man I was falling in love with. But, I was right, Taehyung was staring right at my lips and I was staring at his as well, his hands now underneath my blazer and resting on my waist, slithering down my hips.
Our lips centimeters away, I hesitate to gaze at his eyes that were already looking at me.

"Taehyung," I urge, almost as a warning.

The warning that let him now the warmth of his body was now colliding with mine, our bodies pressed up and his lips now on mines. My cold rings rest on his face as I cupped it, immediately deepening the passion in the kiss, his arms locking around my body. I sneak an eye open and I could see both his eyes were closed as our lips synchronized with each other.
He pressed me harder against the wall, and I lower my grasp on his arms, holding them tighter. He breaks the kiss to control his breath, his hands removing my blazer, letting it fall to the floor as he grabbed my tie and pulled me back into the kiss. I could feel his hands were hesitating so I place them lower on my hips, my arms latching around his. My breath finally comes to hearing as he invaded every inch of my neck, his lips swiftly moving across it, my neck was pretty sensitive so my breath grows heavier and I desperately press against his thigh, where he moved it closer against my crotch.

Now I realized, I'm making out with a man.

That man was my childhood best friend.

Ah, fuck it!

Taehyung groans into kisses as my hand had palmed against his boner, I was surprised he was even hard, harder than me.
"Fuck, Jimin." He whispers as he lifts me up with ease, and I gaze into his eyes, holding his face gently as I freed the small moans I was hiding.
"Taehyung," I pant out, gasping as he gently tossed me down on the bed, I slightly sit up as I admired him removing his blazer and throwing it to the ground, his impatient and shaky hands loosening his tie.

Okay, big daddy.

He hovers over me and I wrap my legs around him, our lips merging once again and he slides his hands up my shirt, his warm hands relieving my cold skin, and then lowering down to my pants where I nod quickly, he broke the kiss- only our small mumbles of assurance and heavy breaths heard.
God was I ever so glad I shaved today.

Taehyung yanked my pants off with ease, and they fly behind him, landing on my fluffy carpet as I tried to tug my button-up shirt off, but he grabs my hands and pin them down, a chuckle leaving his lips. That sent hard shivers up my spine as he spoke slowly to me.
"You're being impatient." He slurs, and I grab at his hands that were pinning mines down, shaking my head as I murmured "sorry", I couldn't help but submit to him, I've never felt this weak for someone. And I've never yearned for someone's touch this much.

"T-Tae, condoms." I blurt out, my vision hazy as I watch him pause and think for a second.
"I.." He sighs, checking his pockets and pulling out his wallet, a grin laying on his lips as he held a condom up and I felt relief wash over my skin, his hands tossing my undone shirt, afterwards. He paused to admire my body, and he glanced up at me once he took ahold the hem of my briefs. I nod slowly, my hand on his as he pulled them off, my bare, full body now in display for him.

I watched him lick his lips.

"Youre.. fucking hot." Taheyung whispers and I nearly explode as he kissed me, I could tell he was impatient once I heard the jingle of a belt, and his pants slide down. The sounds of clothes hitting the ground were next, and my bed sheets were all messed up, it was mostly me tugging on them while Taehyung had been tugging on my dick as a tease, but I couldn't help but emit small noises that I hoped were turning him on.

He's then kissing down my chest and my stomach, his hands running over the inner of my thighs, and I feel my veins go cold, my body wanted to jolt. It's almost like he knew every right spot to touch.

It's almost like he knew what he was doing to me.
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