I Still Want You

4

Taehyung P.O.V

I could tell Jungkook had fallen asleep with his head on my shoulder, so I didn't move until I thought to try and pick him up and put him on his bed. It wasn't easy, but after a few minutes, I got him on his bed.

His bed was-umm-wet. Not tears wet, sticky wet. I didn't want to know, so I walked out of his room and shut the door quietly. "He's asleep," I say and they nod. After that, Jimin and I left. When we got to the car, Jimin surprised me by putting his hand on my thigh. 

"Hyung?" I look at him as he starts driving. "I missed you, Taehyung," he says with his eyes still on the road. "I could tell, you got so excited when I woke up." He sighs and neither of us say anything for the rest of the drive.

When we get back home, he hurries me inside and says, "That's not what I meant, Taehyungie," his voice gets low and traps me on the couch. "What?" I'm confused. "Earlier, I said that I missed you. I meant that I missed your body," he says while trying to take off the over-sized hoodie I was wearing.

"Hyung stop," I say, still flustered by what's happening. "But I need you Taehyung," he says now managing to take the hoodie off. I reach out for the hoodie, and at the same time, squirm my way out of his reach.

When I reach the hoodie, I put it on and run for the door. Then, I realize that I have nowhere to go if I run. So, I give in. "Jimin, please, I'm not ready." He stops and looks at me, his mood suddenly changing. "But, you've already lost your virginity," he says with a whine in his voice.

"I-I have?" I'm even more confused now. He nods his head. "Yep, to...not me." He frowns as he looks at my confused face. "You really don't remember a single thing about this?" I shake my head. "Then this will be the only thing I'm gonna tell you." I nod my head.

"Jungkook"

I gasp.

"This was before we were together, but it was really more of an accident." Still, very confused. He sighs and says, "He caught you touching yourself one day. It ended up in both of you being turned on and fucking each other." As I process the whole thing, I remember it all.

"I-I remember it," I mumble quietly. "You what?" He asks leaning closer to my face

"I remember all of it."

A/N: I'm sorry for the short chapter, I'll make the next one longer.