Obsessed KTH

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The next couple of days were a struggle to Violet. Taehyung had begun to almost vanish from her life outside of school and she hated it. He didn't want to text her, no visiting her house, no meeting up or anything! Yes Violet was sad about Jungkook but when thinking about how her and Taehyung are being effected by it so much couldn't he have just died a more convenient way?
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I stood in front of the classroom door raising my fist to knock when I heard loud laughing from the teachers room down the hall. Not paying any attention to it I minded my business until I heard a very, very familiar laugh. Instantly I drop my bags and rush to go eavesdrop.

There standing is Taehyung with his back facing me while the female teachers all were laughing at something he said. For some reason I didn't like this. A uncomfortable feeling was in my stomach.

I watch as he sits back down in the seat checking his watch for if the bell is to ring yet. My English teacher says something that causes everyone to start carrying on again and they all are laughing their heads off. Taehyung was nodding when I watched as she leaned over and smacked his arm, her hand lingering for longer than necessary.

"Taehyung you should have started sitting with us sooner you fit right in!" She exclaimed while fondling his arm. My fist were clenching hard waiting for his response when the bell rang signaling first period.

I realized how this would look and quickly ran down the hall and knocked like I would every other day except this time I hit with my fist out of anger. Is this what jealousy is? This sickness that is growing in my stomach? Whatever it is I want it gone and quick.

A few seconds after I knock I listen for his footsteps, hearing the sound between Taehyungs dress shoes and the misses heels as they separate.

"Good morning Violet, here let me unlock the door." Taehyung squeezed beside me and inserted the key letting me in first and propped open the door. I stop and wait for his attention on me before saying, " I want to talk to you at lunch." And turn back around to my seat.

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The rest of my day was spent in suspense for lunch. I'm not sure exactly what I'm going to tell Taehyung but I know when I walk in my feelings will probably take over. When in English class I couldn't think of anything but when miss placed her filthy fingers all over Taehyungs arm and he just let it happen. So today no notes were taken and I'll have to ask someone for them later.

After a bit the bell rang signaling lunch and I stood up quick and rushed out the door with my belongings. The art room was just down the hall from my classroom. Taehyung was stepping out of his room after everyone came out and was going to the teachers lounge when I grab the back of his collar and yank him right back into the classroom.

Slamming the door and locking it I feel Taehyung pull back and ask questions on what's wrong but I ignore him and push his body to fall into his desk chair.

"Violet what's wrong? What happen to you today?"
I ignored his questions and instead crawled on top of his lap and began undoing the buttons of his nice dress shirt.

"Hey look at me and tell me what going on. Did something happen with jungkooks case? Did one of your teachers give you a bad grade? Baby please what's going on!" All I could do was focus at undoing his shirt and pulling it off his body. No resistance from Taehyung.

"Do you know what I saw this morning?" I whispered into his ear. Keeping eyes wide open I watch carefully as he gulps at the proximity.

"A police officer at your house?" Rolling my eyes I lean back and look him dead in the eyes while taking my nails to run all over the exposed skin right now.

"No. I saw a bitch putting her hands all over you. You sat there looking all handsome letting a 40 year old woman grope you?" I pinch some areas while talking into Taehyungs ear.

"She was laughing. You slap me when you laugh also- OW don't pinch me- but the bell rang and you had probably run off by then before seeing me take her hands off me. Don't think so lowly of me Violet."

Even if what he said is actually true I can't forget the twisting feeling of rage in my stomach at the time.

"That means nothing to me because your still going to get your punishment for this." Kissing up and down his neck making sure not to let him kiss my lips I slowly begin grinding our bodies together and squeezing his biceps. Getting to his chest I begin to litter hickeys all over.

Above me Taehyung was moaning softly and trying to move his arms but I had restrained them long ago with his neck tie. Covering his chest and abdomen I stand up smirking at the boner in his pants before moving behind Taehyung.

Settling for the very center of his neck I lean forward and lick as stipe where a hickey will be. But instead Taehyung jerks away from me with a moan. Oh? Oh. How interesting this new discovery is. Gripping the hair on his head I yank it back and hear Taehyung struggling to keep quiet. Drawing this out for a bit longer I continue to tease and play with this specific area until he is panting from nothing but me.

Finally I suck on the back of his neck and leave a dark purple mark that is barley covered by his collar when it's on.

Just as I'm cleaning up around the table and Taehyung is trying to get his boner to go down and clothes arranged neatly there is a knock on the door. We both look at each other before hearing who it was.

"Hey! Taehyung you are gonna miss lunch come on!" Speak of the devil and she shall come. The very person who made this mess is on the other side of the door right now. Actually this is perfect.

"Yeah babe, why don't you go eat your lunch with your friends?" Taehyung shook his head harshly as the fucked out look was still very present and there was the shinny look of sweat on his neck and up.

He made shaky steps to the door while looking back to see if I was serious. Go, I whispered and made my way to the other side of the classroom so when the door opens she doesn't see me.

To be honest right now Taehyung looks like a absolute hot mess. Messy, frizzy hair. His clothes wrinkled and out of place along with sweat and the lust look still on his face I'm sure anyone would fall if he opened the door like that. But one thing is, when he turns around my hickey is on the center of his neck.

Taehyung opens the door leaning onto it a bit for balance and to try and collect himself more. I watch the expression change on her face from happy to a teenager who's favorite celebrity just took off their shirt.

"I'll be out in a minute, could you put my lunch in the microwave to heat it up some please? I got distracted for a bit and I'd like to hang out with the rest of the teachers before lunch is over. Thank you!" He exclaimed before slamming the door and sliding down it.

"God damn it Violet."

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