stigma || K.TH

4. hotel room

Taehyung didn't want to admit it. Seeing you be so aggressive turned him on a little. He snapped out of his daze once you stood so close. You got on the tips of your toes. Taehyung's eyes fluttered close as he felt your lips brush his. "Tell anyone and I will make your life a living hell." You whispered.

"You already do." He snarled slightly pushing you away. You rolled your eyes. "You better hope he isn't dead." It suddenly dawned on you that this was the most he had spoken to you. Taehyung slowly approached the man at the end of the alley. "He's not dead and I wouldn't get too close. That's Noah."

Taehyung freezes at the name.

"Yeah. The guy that used my sister." You sneak up behind him. "The same thing you did. Yet you got away with it." Taehyung's nails dug into his palms. "Hey! We have to go!" Namjoon's voice snaps the both of you back to reality.

You pull out of your dream with extreme force. Breaking out in cold sweat. A loud groan left your mouth as you looked at the time. 6:00 AM on the dot. As per usual. A knock on the door made you come to terms with the fact that you couldn't go back to sleep.

You open your hotel room door shocked to find Taehyung on the other side. He too looked as if he just woke up. "I heard you scream and I wanted to make sure you were ok." You were now fully awake. "Why do you care?" Taehyung welcomes himself into your hotel room. Another groan comes out of your mouth as you shut the door behind him.

"Because I don't want the other members to wake up. We do have a concert tonight. So are you ok?" You avoided eye contact. Taehyung rolled his eyes as he sat down on your bed. "Look at me and answer the question."

His demand ignited something within you. His eyes dipped down to your chest. You suddenly realized that you were wearing an oversized T-shirt and no bra. Your hard nipples left little to the imagination. "My eyes are up here asshole." Taehyung began to smirk.

"I'm fine get out of my room."

"Do you really want me to leave?" His words almost sounded like pleads. His eyes once again dipped down to your chest, making you cover yourself on instinct. "Get the fuck out!" Taehyung chuckled as he left your hotel room.

Little did he know that all hell would break loose in a couple of hours.

Don't interact too much. No after-work dinners. No hanging out before or after work hours. He repeated those words as he walked out into the lobby to meet the rest of the members. He paused as all eyes were on him. "What have you done?" Yoongi's words settled in. He didn't do anything that the members knew about. Right?

He walked up and grabbed Jimin's phone. A gossip news channel was the first thing he had noticed. The second was him walking out of your hotel room with a smirk on his face and his hair looking disheveled. "How viral is this right now?"

"It's everywhere." Jungkook's words only caused Taehyung to panic even more. Yoongi chuckled as he remembered the same thing happening to him. "What were you doing in her hotel room?" Taehyung bit his lip at Hoseok's question. Before he could answer, you walked into the lobby.

You already knew about the article. Quinn called to chew your ass out about it. Her yelling did snap you back into your mission. "He just wanted to check on me. I had a bad dream and made too much noise." Your eyes softened as you scanned the group. What if news broke that it was you? It would be the downfall of them.

"I can easily get this cleared up." Everyone let out a breath that they didn't know they were holding. Everyone but Taehyung. He knew more was coming. "I also quit. I don't want my face in the limelight." You spoke in half-truths.

"You don't have to quit. We can easily keep you away from the dra-" Hoseok's words were cut short by Taehyung. "Let her go. Trust me you don't want her here." You stared at Taehyung. Your expression is stoic again. Words you've heard before. Words that stopped cutting you so deep.

You grabbed your luggage and left without saying a word. Everyone turned to Taehyung, who shrugged at the looks on their faces. "She would've been the demise of this group. I don't care if I hurt her feelings." Taehyung only spoke half-truths.

He couldn't believe what he had just done. He just confessed to the woman that Jungkook was dating. Quinn looked at him with her eyes wide open. Taehyung felt a pang to his heart when she didn't say it back. "You don't love me. We don't even talk Taehyung. What we have is strictly physical."

Quinn's words twisted his heart even more. Taehyung quickly put on his clothes and exited the room. He stopped at the sight of your bedroom door being cracked open. He'd never felt like more of a creep than now.

He listened as the lewd sounds became louder. He wondered if you were making a video or if you were just having fun. Curiosity got the best of him as he peaked inside the crack. You began to rock on your fingers as a climax hit.

A smirk played on your face as you spotted his eye looking throw the crack of your door.

"Did you like the free show?"

Taehyung pushed open the door to your room. His breath hitched at the sight of you naked and on full display. It was then that he had noticed that you weren't recording. The camera was off.

What he had seen was your pure pleasure.

A glimpse of the real you.