One Of The Girls | KTH•KJN

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"I thought she would be interesting to kill"

The sound from TV echoed the room, the two sitting and watching it silently. The scene changed into the main characters making out in an inexperienced manner, so unpleasant it would turn you off.

By the end of the episode, both of them were immersed into the story, so they continued watching it. The AC had started to do it job, cooling the room to an extent that it was starting to freeze the floor, though not literally.

Jennie started rubbing her arms to produce some heat, still focused on the show. "You cold?" Taehyung asked as if he wasn't the one that set this up. "Yeah, kinda. Let me find the AC remote," she got up from the couch.

Taehyung quickly slipped it into his pocket and acted like it was really lost. "Uh, why don't we just... Use the blanket for now?" He tried to divert her. "Okay, then I'll have to bring you another-" she said, walking to her mother's room.

"Kim! No!" He shouted. Confused, she turned to see if anything was wrong. "I mean, we'll just share this, your seat might get cold again," he covered it up just like that.

She thought for a moment then sat back beside him, "Yeah right"
Later, they helped each other wrap the blanket around themselves but still not sitting close.

Taehyung had waited enough. He needed the space between them to be gone. "Kim? Sit closer, the air between is enough to freeze us, c'mere," he said while pulling her closer to himself.

He reached his hand behind her in a like manner of fixing the blanket on her side and put his arm around her shoulders leaving it there.

The proximity was semi-satisfactory to Taehyung now. But for Jennie, her heart thumped so loudly, if not for the sound of the television, Taehyung would've heard it. Her body heated up fast with nervousness.

Little by little, he settled comfortable, Jennie still a bit stiff from the sudden closeness. She although the anxiety, got used to his touch since it was pretty comfortable.

She brought her feet on the couch, so that they could become warm as well. With no other choice, she let her knees rest on Taehyung's legs, perhaps not totally. Her knees lay on his thigh.

Please don't go further. Please, please, please, please.

Taehyung chanted, looking down at her knees from time to time. If she did move even an inch, he would be exposed. The darkness of the room and blanket over his shoulder covered up his bulge from Jennie's accidental sight.

On the other side, Jennie had no clue and kept watching the show, undisturbed now. The comfort and warmth had started to put her to sleep.

Taehyung did not notice her sleeping even after about 20 minutes. When he did, it was because Jennie's head was on his shoulder. From moving around, her hands were close to her legs, meaning close to Taehyung's too.

"What are you doing to me, Kim?" He muttered under his breath. Seeing her hands so close to his crotch was something he was kinda wishing to happen but was also a hard space to be in.

She was one of the girls that made him feel something different in every way. The girls that did make him feel like this were about one or two, and she was now one of them.

Looking down at her sleeping face, he slowly brought the hand behind her to her face. He carefully moved a few strands off her face and watched a bit longer. His left hand got into work of bringing her hands closer to himself.

He held her hand delicately and rubbed it against himself, but slowly enough to not wake her up. He kept watching her face to make sure she wasn't awake.