One more night | Kim Taehyung | V/Reader

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'Yeah, same here ;)'

You couldn't believe your eyes, when you saw the notification bell, he wasn't one to entertain you when you were horny, well not every time, only when you needed him, his voice, to see him, he would meet you here and there, and you didn't bother to put a name on the thing you had going, you sent so many filthy messages, hoping he'd respond

He'd always say, he couldn't get distracted, he didn't have time to entertain you, or deal with your neediness as he liked to call it...

'Yeah baby? how much? ' You risked responding

'So fucking much, I miss that needy pussy' His response sent a heat through your spine

Taking advantage of his availability, you wrote 'Show me'

He sent an overshadowed and blurry picture, of his jean clad boner, the photo captioned 'Your turn'

You stand up and make sure the light hits your sheer transparent shirt as you click and send the picture

'Show me the rest'

You ceased up the chance to send 'let me see you, if you want that, you give me what I need first'

'I'm staying in the park south hotel, don't be late'

Your breath quickened as excitement rushed through your veins, there was a picture sent, as you opened it, you gasped in shock

'what the hell, who is this' You stared at the faint stubbled chin, and full lips, the picture showed the lower half of the face of its owner, and you knew it didn't belong to Jimin

He keeps rejecting your video call

'If you want to see me, come at the hotel. Now baby I need you'

You kept reading the last message the whole way to the hotel, you couldn't help thinking this was a bad idea, but you were worried, what if something happened to him? With the huge amount of fans and paparazzi he had to deal with, you couldn't shake off the possibility, either that or his phone was stolen by a creep who was messing with you

You just had to check, besides, there was the fact his band had a concert in this part of town, and that reassured a bit that it was him indeed him messing with you

The receptionist gave you a small once-over, the minute you pronounced his name, she told you to wait for a few minutes until she made a call, and gave you a card to the room

You opened the door, stepping in, it was fancy, large and tidy

Swerving your gaze inside the room, you stop noticing a guy's side profile, with a dark prince haircut half pushed back, sitting serenely on white silk covered bed

Fuck, this isn't Jimin, taking a step back in retreat that's when he turns his head in your direction and you're struck by the familiar dark eyes, you recognize him as Jimin's fellow band member, and best friend, you never had the chance to meet him in person, but whenever Jimin was with you, he'd get often get a call from him, and leave you immediately

He smiled warmly when his eyes met yours

You notice his tall frame as he gets up 'I'm Taehyung'

'I know'

Continuing 'I know you and Jimin occasionally, have had encounters before'

You find yourself blushing, hell you would never blush when Jimin cussed and said dirtier words to you

So why did you find yourself reacting differently with this one, you weren't a prude for god's sake, but was it the way he said it like he knew some dirty secret about you