𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖗𝖞 𝖇𝖔𝖒𝖇 | 𝖓𝖈𝖙 𝖒𝖆𝖋𝖎𝖆 𝖆𝖚

𝟜𝟞

~Aspect's P.O.V~

"Is that okay with you?" I asked, worried he would deny my request even after the huge speech I gave.

"Of course it is, Aspect. This is not what either of us had in mind to begin with" He responded with a soft smile, and I returned it, so thankful for him.

I'm so glad Chan agreed to call of the wedding. After I explained to him my feelings for Taeyong and everything else, he was happy to oblige. I know he never wanted this either.

"Just because we're not engaged anymore, doesn't mean I don't want to be friends though" he told me with grin and I agreed.

"I agree. You mean a lot to me Chan" I beamed, and I could tell that made him very happy.

"As do you. Now, about Taeyong" He said, wiggling his eyebrows. I rolled my eyes and fake punched him.

"Oh please, I don't even think he likes me like that" I groaned, putting my face in my hands. Chan laughed at my childish behavior.

"He literally kissed you, Y/N. Not the other way around. And the fact he wouldn't even let us see each other? Yeah, he was definitely jealous. I think he's into you. I've always thought that, since day one" Chan explained and I looked at him with hopeful eyes.

"Really? You think so?" I asked, and Chan nodded, looking back at me.

"Yes, 100%"

~Time Skip~

After hanging out with Straykids, I got back home at almost midnight. "Thanks for the ride Chan, sorry to be a bother" I apologized and he shook his head.

"Oh please, you're never a bother. Let's hang again sometime soon, I know how much the rest of the guys have missed you, and I've missed you too" He told me genuinely. I smiled, agreeing with him.

We said our good byes and I headed inside, trying to be as quiet as possible. When I entered the living room, I saw Taeyong, alone, on the couch watching TV. He looked over at me for a second and then turned his attention back to the TV. My heart skipped a beat when our eyes connected.

My thoughts were quickly disrupted when I heard him speak. "Where were you?" He asked me.

"What do you mean?" I responded, not understanding why he was asking. I told them I was hanging out with Chan and the rest of Straykids today.

"I mean what I said. Where were you?" He asked once more and I gulped as his tone became more aggressive.

"W-With Chan, I thought you knew this?" I told him and he looked over at me, causing my breath to get stuck in my throat. He was just breathtaking.

"What were you guys doing that caused you to get home so late?" he questioned and I wondered why he was doing this.

"I- uhm. We were just hanging out, a-and lost track of time. I-I'm sorry" I apologized, stuttering due to how nervous I was. He just sighed and stood up.

"Office. Now" Was all he said as he began walking towards his office. I followed behind him and once we entered I closed the door behind me.

"What did you and Chan do today?" he asked me quickly, beginning to pace. I gulped and answered honestly.

"I-I called off the engagement with him today. I told him I had feelings for somebody else" I responded, letting the last part slip due to my nervousness. I mentally cursed myself out as Taeyong stopped dead in his tracks and stared at me.

"You like somebody? Who is it?" He asked me, his eyes never leaving mine.

"It's nobody. Don't worry about it" I told him, awkwardly laughing slightly. This caused Taeyong to walk up to me and back me against the wall. He put both arms on either side of my head, preventing me from moving.

"I'm ordering you to tell me who you like, Y/N" He commanded, using my actual name. I shivered at how intimidating he can be, but I also couldn't help but enjoy the way my name sounded when he said it.

"I-I like you, Taeyong" I quickly said, just wanting this torture to be over. His eyes widened, before his face was replaced with a smile, and a genuine one at that.

Then, he closed the gap between us, moving his hands from the wall to my waist. I quickly wrapped my arms around his neck and tangled my hands in his hair, enjoying every second.

When he pulled away from the kiss, he smiled even more. "I like you too, Y/N" he told me, and I smiled too. Pulling him back into the kiss. As the kiss continued, it began to escalate. The kisses became rougher and more intense. I wanted him and I could tell he wanted me just as much.

"Jump" I heard him say and so I did, wrapping my legs around his torso. I felt his bulge against my crotch as I moaned into the kiss. Taeyong took this as an opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth, exploring it at his own free will.

Then he quickly moved me to his desk, sliding me on top of it, his papers going every where. I pulled away to look at the mess we made and he pulled me right back.

"Ignore it" he whispered and so I happily obliged, enjoying this time with Taeyong too much and going back to kissing him. His lips moved down to my neck as he began to mark me as his. I moaned out his name, getting wrapped up in him and everything he was doing. 

My euphoria was quickly cut short though by hearing the door open.

"Hey boss I-" We heard a voice speak and Taeyong looked up, hands still on my waist while mine were still around his neck.

Just then we saw Johnny standing there, papers in hand and wide eyed as he looked around the room. I could only imagine how bad this seemed seeing how disheveled Taeyong and I both looked, and the papers strung all across the room.

Johnny's shocked expression quickly turned to a smirk as he pointed between us.

"Are y'all fucking?" He asked, smiling. Taeyong glared at him, slightly breathless and Johnny just laughed, gently setting the papers down on the chair. "I would place these on the desk but it seems to be in use. Anyway, I'll leave you guys to it" He said, trying not to laugh as he quickly left.

Taeyong put his hand over his face in embarrassment. I just laughed and moved his hand, kissing his forehead afterward. This caused Taeyong to look up at me and sigh, a slight smile on his face too as he got up, extending his hand.

"Come on, let's continue this in my room. I want you to be comfortable" He said with a shy smile, and I returned it. Grabbing his hand and letting him lead me all the way up to his room to finish what we started.