Play with me || OT7 [Taehyung×Reader] ✓

25: Claim ❤️‍🔥

"She's red because of me." Taehyung said with a towel hanging from his neck, wearing a t-shirt and joggers. Holding a glass of juice in his hand.

My eyes widened. "What?" I heard Namjoon from behind me and I turned around to see him standing with Jin behind me.

Taehyung smiled and approached me, staring deeply into my eyes. "She's my girlfriend." He declared, looking at the men behind me.

"What?" Jimin asked and Jungkook and I gasped. "You have a girlfriend?" I asked and Jungkook smacked my head.

I groaned and then glared at him. "He's telling that you are his girlfriend." He barked and I looked back at Taehyung, smirking at me.

"Who is your girlfriend?" I asked and Taehyung chuckled before coming towards me. He stared behind me and then back at me.

He took his hands out from his pocket and then cupped my nape with one hand, pulling my face towards him.

He leaned down and smashed his lips over mine. He moved his lips but my eyes widened at his actions. "Kiss me, partner," he whispered and I responded back, trying to move our lips in sync.

He tilted his head, kissing me deeply, cupping my face with his other hand and I closed my eyes when he pulled back.

He smiled at me before ruffling my hair and walking past me. While I was frozen. Jungkook, Jimin and I were frozen at our places.

We turned back to see Taehyung pausing beside Namjoon. "Partner, come back to the room. We need to finish what we left." He said while looking at Namjoon, who was glaring at him.

Taehyung turned to look at me. He flashed me a small smile and turned back to get inside the room.

I saw Namjoon glaring at me and then storm back to his room. Jin looking at me in displeasure and then following Namjoon.

"What's with these two?" Jungkook said and scrunched his nose in the direction of Namjoon's room.

"Jimin," I called and he hummed add I continued, "am I dating?"

Jimin shrugged his shoulders and I looked Jungkook. "Looks like so." He said and I nodded.

"But he said you to go to the room." Jimin said, pushing me to the room. "Wait, no!" I said resisting him but he was stronger than me.

I entered the room and turned but the door was slammed shut in front of my face. "Park fucking Jimin!" I cursed under my breath.

"Partner, don't curse. Come here." I heard Taehyung and took a deep breath before turning around with a forced smile on my face.

He was laying on the bed, supporting his head with his hands and smiling back at me. He patted the side beside him and I nodded.

I slowly took steps towards him and took my glasses off before laying down next to him. "What was that, Taehyung?"

He looked at me and raised an eyebrow. "What was what?" I rolled my eyes and turned to face him. "I am your girlfriend?"

"Didn't you say that you want to be with me?"

"But you kissed me out of no where and declared about us in front of them." I reasoned and he turned his body to face me. "Good for them. I need to tell them the truth so that they don't try things with you."

He sat up and pulled the duvet over us, moving closer to me. He stroked my hair and snaked his arm around my figure, pulling me close to his chest. "Now come and sleep with me. I need to hug something while sleeping."

"But we didn't sleep together these days. Then how were you sleeping?" I said, recalling the times when I spent nights outside the room, on the table, working on Jungkook's laptop so as to avoid sleeping beside him.

He tightened his grip around me and placed a kiss on my lips before smiling at me. "I have the pillow."

"Then sleep with the pillow now." I said turning my back to him. "But I want to sleep with you, partner."

He snuggled his face into the crook of my neck and wrapped his hands around my waist. "You're so soft and cute, partner."

"You know what's softer?" I asked. "What?"

I giggled and reached my hand towards his back, grabbing his ass. Taehyung gave me a grave look and I chuckled.

I retracted my hand and held his hands joined on my waist, holding it and bringing it up to my breast. His breath hitched on my neck.

"What are you doing?" He whispered darkly on my neck. "This is soft too." I said.

He brushed his lips on my neck and I felt him groping my breasts. I moaned, an unusual feeling developing at the pit of my stomach and felt him kissing my nape before whispering.

"We cannot be intimate here, partner."