*Explicit scenes are in this chapter. I'll have asterisks next to it, signifying when it starts that way you can skip over it if it's not something you want to read. These mature scenes are experimental for my writing because I normally don't do this, so if it's shit lmk!*
Tae's hands trail down your sides before settling on your hips. You feel your breath sputtering past your lips. Though you only intended for this to be a simple kiss, you had no protest of the direction it's going. A gasp pushes past your lips as Tae's lips travel down your throat, teeth nipping the expanse of skin connecting your neck and shoulders. Your heart thunders in your chest as you feel him backing you up against the wall.
"Shit." You breathe out as his hands come back up to hold the back of your head, his thumbs lightly trailing down your jawline. His lips move against yours in an effortless way that leaves you breathless. Just as you feel his hands travel under your blouse, you hear your phone ringing.
Tae is momentarily distracted, prompting you to say, "Ignore it."
He follows your direction and continues to kiss you, but the ringing continues. Your phone would stop before ringing again, repeating its consistent interruption which kills the mood for you.
"Fucking hell." You grumble as Tae chuckles against your lips. The two of you take a moment to calm your breathing before breaking apart.
"Someone better be dead." You mutter under your breath before grabbing your phone. You barely glance at the caller ID before answering your phone. "Yes?" You huff out in an annoyed tone.
"Am I interrupting something?" You hear Mi-so ask in a knowing tone.
"If I'm being honest, sorta." You joke back before mouthing to Tae who you were on the phone with.
He gives a nod of acknowledgment before heading to the bathroom. You were certain he probably needed a cold shower after the heated make out session you two shared.
"What's up?" You ask brightly, though a part of you was still bummed to have ended things when they were just getting to the good part.
You hear her giggle before saying, "I was gonna wait until tomorrow to update you, but Yong-kyu proposed!" Her voice was bright and filled with glee as your eyes widened.
"He did?!" You ask before quickly following up with, "Congrats!"
Mi-so squeals on her end, excitement bubbling past her lips in a way that was nearly contagious. Though the two of you were still fresh friends, you were ecstatic to share this experience with her. You could barely contain your own happiness.
Mi-so lets out a content sigh before saying, "I know we haven't known each other for long but I wanted to ask if you'd be a part of my bridal party. I still have a lot to plan, but I wanted to solidify the bridal party situation before going into other specifics."
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