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19 | Sweet Girl

Music Companion : Lost in the Fire by The Weeknd

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"You can sit on my lap."

My attention turned over to the owner of the deep voice, finding Taehyung sitting on the seat behind, l glasses on and looking cute and nervous simultaneously. Almost everyone's attention was grabbed by his low deep voice, inducing a lot of giggles and hooting in the process. "You're sure getting some, my man!" I sighed at Daniel's playful comment.

Anxiously, I turned around to glance at Mr. Jeon who straight up rejected within a heartbeat, "You sit on my lap."

Vehemence pervaded me as I was overwhelmed by my scorching cheeks, his words generating another round of whispers of enviousness as I struggled to hold eye contact with his confident, sharp ones, having no sense of reluctance with what he had just enunciated. "If you should be sitting on anyone's lap, that's me."

My breath was quickening progressively, feeling extremely anxious hearing his words amongst so many people surrounding us. "Get that stick out of your ass, Mr. Jeon." Miss Rosa commented with humor, her tone playful. "It's the student's trip and besides that, they're both dating, let them have some fun before you cause some desperation." my mouth opened and my heart leaped out of my chest when Miss Rosa winked at me, a smug smile hovering on her lips.

Oh my god. What do I do now? I didn't have the caliber to look back at Mr. Jeon, definitely knowing they would intimidate the hell out of me until I'm loudly denying Miss Rosa's accusation and making a fool out of Taehyung. I didn't want anyone picking on him and so I nodded wordlessly, not looking around but passing over the boy who was giving me teasing looks and awkwardly looking down at Taehyung who placed his bag down at the side, straightening his black hoodie and spreading his legs for me to sit on.

The next few moments passed by in deadly awkwardness for me to turn forward, get down and ultimately put most of my weight on the boy below me. Surprisingly, his thighs were a lot thicker and firmer than I had assumed, and that's how I found myself comparing him to Mr. Jeon. There was just something so heavenly and breathtaking in Mr. Jeon's clasp. It was dangerous but safe, making me want to escape but also revel in his manly and powerful hold, the addicting scent of his cologne dizzying my senses.

I blinked away the flashbacks of his plush red lips on my neck, feeling myself get hotter with desire which I shouldn't be having in the first place. It was wrong but that's exactly what made it so exciting.

Taking risks was always my thing. Wrong but so fucking right.

I cleared my throat, taking a deep breath to detox the dirty thoughts out of my mind before looking back at the boy, voicing my apprehension. "I hope I'm not crushing you."

There was a free abundance of crimson decorating his slim cheeks, skin shining as the sunlight cascaded down on his features. He shook his head immediately, my eyes not disregarding the movement of his Adam's apple bobbing up and down in nervousness. "Y-you are not...." he mumbled, bambi eyes wide as he looked at me, long lashes decorating his pretty eyes, "Thank you for...not denying about u-us," he bit his thin lip, giving me a view of his pearly white teeth.

As the bus left the school premises, the attention along with the tension began to slowly dissipate and go away while the noises of joy in the atmosphere increased, songs playing and packets of snacks tearing open as the chatter began.

My eyes fell back on my hands and on the red accessory, my attention subconsciously going back over to the man sitting just in front of me. After I had voluntarily gone to Taehyung, he had exhibited no reaction but went over to sit beside Daniel, a sense of hostility prevailing from the man. As I was seated behind him, I could only admire the silky strands of the jet-black licks of the man, his piercings of silver sexy dangling along with the wide section of his shoulders taking over more than half of the seat.