My brain, which had already been softened by this, now stopped working completely and all thinking ceased when the younger man's tongue entered my mouth. Fireworks went off inside me as he slipped his hands under my shirt and ran his palm over my stomach muscles. With a sudden newfound strength after his attack caught me off guard, I grabbed him by the waist and turned us both so that he was underneath me on the couch. His look was so challenging as he looked up at me and bit his lips, making me want to keep working his cheeky lips. This time, it was me who took his lips, rubbing my tongue against his and running my hands over the younger man's body. One hand tugged up his shirt while the other was around his neck, holding him still beneath me while I explored his mouth as if it belonged to me alone. Panting, he pressed himself even harder against me, my knees going weak again as I felt how hard he was. I was rubbing myself against him teasingly when my cell phone started to ring. Why did something always have to ring when I kissed someone?
"Go ahead and answer it, hyung... we... maybe we should... we shouldn't continue this now... " he stuttered, visibly agitated but probably coming back to his senses. For me, the name that appeared on the screen of my cell phone was like a cold shower... Jimin.
"Jiminah..." I began as I pressed answer and heard a sigh on the other end of the line.
"We need to talk about this... I'll come by your place at 9pm with soju and chicken..." he said curtly and hung up. Irritated, I stared at my cell phone screen and scratched my head.
"Hyung, can I sleep at your place again tonight? I don't want to be alone..." Taehyung asked me and I nodded absentmindedly.
Now
"So... Taehyung is in your apartment?" Yoongi asked me, still that amused smirk on his face.
"Yeah, he's sleeping in my bed, he was so tired after all that crying." I explained to him.
"What are you going to do with him if Jimin comes later?" he wanted to know and I had already thought about this dilemma.
"I'll go into the garden with Jimin, Tae is asleep anyway... but what do I do now? What should I tell them?" I asked him desperately.
"What do you feel when you think about Jimin? And the kiss?" asked the older man.
"The kiss was so loving, everything inside me is in turmoil, my feelings for him have only grown stronger because of it, I want to hold him all day..." I said and he nodded.
"And when you think about Taehyung." he raised an eyebrow.
"My stomach is tingling... this kiss... it would have been so much more if Jimin hadn't called. He's so cute and so hot at the same time... The thought of him lying in my bed right now... I want to lay there and cuddle him all night." I explained and again Yoongi nodded.
"You have feelings for both of them... my recommendation, take them both, but be honest. Talk to them, preferably before they find out that you found out what they both taste like today." he chuckled after this statement and I pressed my lips together, perplexed. How was something like that supposed to work? The message signal announcing a message from Jimin made me take my cell phone out of my pocket, but when I read the text, it almost fell out of my hand.
"Joonie hyung... I can't stand the wait... Come early, be there in 5 minutes..." it said and I looked at Yoongi in panic.
"Jimin... he's right at my house...where Taehyung is in my bed...fuck..."
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FanficY/N and Yoongi, a quiet couple living a harmonious life. They've been together for a long time when Yoongi, a famous writer, is suddenly plagued by doubts about whether he's enough for her... Jungkook, an obsessed fan who finds a way to sneak into h...