I FELL FOR HER

★22 Intoxication

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Layla's pov

Every body was drunk as fuck. Yoongi and bo ra ra both collapsed on the floor. Jimin passed out on the couch while Velvet was sleeping on the shoulder of jungkook as jungkook sleeps soundly.

Jhope was talking with maya. Jhope seems on the verge to sleep while Maya blabbers things.

Namjoon and jin went to sleep in the living room and iu and dove went to my room to sleep.

Only me and taehyung were fully awake.

Taehyung was sitting at a distance opposite to me directly staring at me.

I was picking up trash thrown here and there.

I sat on the floor and shot up my eyes at taehyung.

He was directly looking at me with a seductive stare. He always has a mute and expressionless stare and it feels normal but now his stare seems lusty and seductive.

His heavy eyes make me feel weak as I feel heat run through my body due to his heavy stare. His eyes feel like they are undressing me without even trying I was flustered as his lips curved into a light smile.

I tried to move my eyes here and there trying to get away but my eyes didn't seem to listen to me.

My eyes came and stuck on him.

Always him

The things and feelings that I had settled deep inside me seem to come out again like a tsunami.

All those ignorings and efforts trying to avoid him were gone in vain .

A total waste.

A total waste infront of his eyes.

I would like to drawn deep inside those eyes forever.

Oh my god. Three bottles of wine was a bad idea I guess.

"Everyone should go to sleep I guess"

Maya murmurs in her drunken voice as she drags hobi with her to the room near the hall.

All of the couches and rooms of this damn big house were occupied

And the only room left was...

His.

Why god why .

TAEHYUNG'S POV

OH FUCK!.

The alcohol has taken over me so much that im hallucinating.

Fucking hell .

Layla oh my god she looks so fucking gorgeous. The moment I laid my eyes on her wearing that old money dress that hugged her body showing out her incredible curves and that damn makeup. Her red plumpy lips with thosee curls oh my god that took my breath away.

The only thought in my mind lingering was smearing off that lipstick nastily kissing those damn plumpy lips

And that dress. I just feel like ripping of that pretty dress to see something more gorgeous inside.

Someone slap me because this is not me. Why am I having these thoughts.

"I think you should also go and sleep
Intoxication"

I suggest her to sleep trying to distract myself from dirty thoughts.

"My name is layla"

She replies with a cheesy grin and I chuckle