The Kissing Thief (A BTS fanfic) (COMPLETED)

Chapter 8

I rubbed my eyes with my sleeve and yawned.

"Hey, sleeping beauty." I looked to the side and saw Taehyung who flashed me a rather sleepy but nonetheless bright grin. I returned his smile and he squeezed my shoulder a little.

I ran a hand through my hair and was about to get up as he pulled me back down.

I gave him a rather confused look and he grinned, laying down with his head in my lap. I smiled and started playing with his hair.

"Why didn't you sleep while I slept?", I asked and looked down on him. "I couldn't risk that someone would steal you from me while I'm asleep.", he replied and closed his eyes.

"No one would steal me.", I said and he opened his eyes again. "You really think that?" I nodded and he shook his head.

I really wanted to know why he shook his head. "What?" He smiled a little. "It's cute how you don't notice." His answer was just confusing me more.

"Don't notice what?" "How every guy is looking at you." "Well, how are they looking at me?", I asked.

"Are you going to let me sleep if I show you?" I nodded and he sat up. I turned around so that I was facing him and he got a little closer so that our knees touched.

"The ones who think you're cute look at you like this." He sighed and rested his chin in the palm of his hand as he dreamily looked at me.

I giggled a little and he grinned. "And the other ones who think you're sexy look at you like this." He frowned a little and bit his bottom lip.

I couldn't stop giggling and he grinned at me. He got back to the lip biting and ran a hand through his hair.

He jumped up and offered me his hand which I gladly accepted. As soon as I stood on my feet, he pulled me into his chest. "Hey, sexy lady.", he said, with a light purring.

I looked away for a moment to control my giggling. I looked at him and he grabbed my hand in his, lifting it until it was about the height his face was.

"Tango!", he shouted and started walking forwards. Luckily I knew how to dance tango so I followed his steps. He leaned backwards as we walked to the right.

"Tango, not limbo!", I said and he grinned sheepishly. I saw Hoseok leaning against the doorframe and watching us.

I smiled and waved at him. Taehyung turned around and waved too.

"MinHee, HyunAe wants to talk to you.", he said and the corners of my mouth dropped. "Probably because I woke up too late.", I said and Hoseok nodded. "Good luck!", Taehyung said as I followed Hoseok.

"So, where is she?", I asked and Hoseok grinned at me, shrugging his shoulders. I gasped theatrically and he chuckled.

"You liar!" I playfully hit his arm and he smiled. "Why did you lie?", I asked and he put his arm around. "I just wanted to spend some time with you.", he replied and walked down the empty hallway with me.

"And what do you want to do?", I asked and he looked at me. "I'd like to listen to you singing again.", he replied and I nodded.

We walked towards the studios and entered one. "What do you want me to sing?", I asked as he sat down. "You can choose, I just want to listen.", he said and smiled. He leaned back as I chose a song.

-One Hour Later-

Of course it ended with us fooling around. I held my stomach as I sat on the couch and watched Hoseok who was dancing to Happiness.

The song ended and he grinned at me. I was slowly falling off the couch because I was laughing too hard.

He walked over to me and tried to keep me on the couch. I used his shoulders for support by leaning against him. I was slowly calming down and looked up at him.

"Your face is still red.", he said and chuckled a little. I touched my cheek and felt how hot it was.

I grabbed my hair and tried to cover my face with it. He smiled and removed my hair from my face.

"You're still pretty, no need to hide.", he said and cupped my face in his hands. He deeply looked into my eyes as my hands rested on his shoulders.

It felt like an entire eternity, maybe even two. We just stood there and looked at each other. For an entire eternity which only lasted a few minutes.

His gaze followed his hand which pushed away the hair at the side of my face. I smiled a little. He tilted his head lightly and got only a little closer so that I could feel his breath on my skin.

"I said this before, but you're irresistible.", he whispered and ran his thumb over my cheek. "Everything about you is irresistible.", he added and lowered his head.

The tip of his nose brushed my neck and I unwillingly shivered. I grabbed his shirt and he chuckled. His lips touched and then left my neck in a matter of seconds.

He lifted his head and looked at me. "Cute...", he mumbled, a small smile forming on his lips. The door opened and Hoseok turned his head.

"Oh, sorry." That was Jimin's voice. "I was going to leave now anyway.", Hoseok said before he pressed his lips to my forehead. "Bye, MinHee." He smiled before he turned around and left.

He closed the door behind him, locking Jimin and me into one room. Jimin literally ran towards me and used the moment of shock I was in to press me against a wall of the recording studio. I stared at him wide-eyed.

"I don't like seeing other guys so close to you, not even my own members."