Sanitizer

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The Hall's door slammed open as we all turned to the entrance. A few police officers entered, and one of them, who seemed to be the captain, spotted Taehyung.

He walked over as Taehyung did the same, bowing when he reached in front of him, "Thank you for coming," Taehyung said, shaking his hands.

"Of course, I'd come. Are you kidding? I'm glad to help son." He says with a proud smile; Taehyung returns the smile as we all watch their interaction.

The officer or captain, Captain Kim, turns to Kai, "Well, you busted him up real good, huh" He says with a slight smirk.

"Well, I guess it was equal," Taehyung says, "Of course, you're favoring him you've always done that." Kai says, staring at Mr. Kim.

"And of course this is what you do, just like your dad" The captain says to Kai, what? "Get him to the van," The captain instructs, turning to Taehyung.

"Take care of yourself, son, and of that beautiful lady," He says, looking back at me and passing me a warm smile; I, of course, return it with a slight bow.

The police left as we all let out breaths of relief. "I'm glad that psycho's finally behind bars," Yoongi says, straightening his suit.

"Yeah, life would be so much more peaceful now,"  Lisa says, stretching in exaggeration.

"Yeah, well, I'm glad that's over; the results are about to be out in a few, so let's get going!" Jin says checking his watch.

"How are you so certain you'll even win" Lisa laughs as if Jin is ridiculous. "Cause I'm worldwide handsome, duh!" He shrugged in an it's-so-obvious way.

We all laugh as we head out, "Uhm, guys, you can all go ahead; Taehyung and I will get his wounds treated." I announced as they all nodded.

"Do get back though!" Jisoo yells, she's such a mother. "Definitely will" I chant as Taehyung and I walk down the hall towards the clinic room.

"So, I didn't even know about the plans" Taehyung says as I shut the door and immediately started searching for the first aid kit.

"Plans?" I raise my eyebrow, "That we were gonna get my wounds treated." I grabbed the kit, closing the cabinet. "Or was it just an excuse for some alone time?" He says, raising both his eyebrows playfully.

"Pft, don't flutter yourself" I say rolling my eyes ridiculously, "Oh come on, admit it." He says pulling me between his legs as his hands rest on my waist.

"This is gonna hurt" I inform— and attempt to change the topic. He huffs giving up as I dipped the antiseptic liquid onto the cotton.

"Not as much as staying away from you hurt." He says and we both fall silent as I stare at him, and we lock eyes.

Right, I'm glad we're over that. "You pushed me away," I say truthfully, I didn't mean to say it; it was my subconscious talking.

"I know, I'm sorry." He says, "Araseo, I already forgave you," I tell him. I grip his chin softly lifting his head to get a clear shot at the wound.

"Hold on to me" I say, he grips me pulling me even closer. I softly dabbed the cotton on the wound as he hissed painfully.

"Alright. All done," I announce, disposing of the used cotton and closing the kit. "And you can let me go" I say needing to step out but his grip prevents me.

"I could never. Not even if I wanted to, "He says, staring at me lovingly; his words made my heart race.

We both knew he wasn't speaking about this moment; it was something deep and meaningful.

"So poetic," I mock, stepping away to return the kit to its place. He pulls me back, now even closer with our bodies pressed against each other.

"You have no idea how poetic I could be," He says, inching his face closer, "Is that so?" I challenge as he nods, gazing into my eyes.

"Say something Poetic in Spanish," I tell him; I doubt he'd be able to do so anyway, but a challenge is always fun.

"Después de todo, sabía que nos uniríamos, pero aún temía perderte, mi amor."

He whispers lowly. His accent wasn't on point, but it sounded so meaningful that I hardly noticed since I was too distracted by his hot breath against my lips.

"So romantic." I say, my heart racing; Taehyung hops off the counter, trapping me against the door.

"Well, what can I say? You got me doing and feeling things I considered crazy or too cheesy" He says playfully while cornering me.

"What a loverboy, isn't it mi amour?" I say, purposely using Spanish to quote"my love".

"Argh, that's so hot," He says, stepping closer while cupping my face with both his hands.

"I think you got the hots for me," I say, biting my lip playfully as I push my index finger into his chest.

"I do," He admits, his voice hoarse before crashing his lips on mine. Our lips mingled so well together, slow and passionate until things got heated.

Taehyung hands slipped down to my waist while the other gripped against my nape to deepen the kiss while I curled my fingers into his hair.

I tugged on his hair, letting out a faint moan when he bit my lip to seek entrance with his tongue, and when I gave it to me, he traveled it like a map.

He has covered every nook and corner of my mouth, pecking me before kissing along my jawline and slowly working his way towards my neck.

I urgently forced his jacket off. He pulled me closer, his hands snaking around my waist; I let out a loud, unashamed whimper when he bit into my sensitive spot.

He continued nipping and sucking, making his way across my chest while I was trying to control my moans and whimpers when he nipped my flesh, leaving marks behind.

Both his hands travel down my body, "God, you're a goddess," He says, sounding strained, like he physically needs more of me, and just then, he pulls down the zip on my lower back while I rush to unbutton his shirt.





I love this! Also, it felt weird writing the semi-smut, but yeah, we'll work on that!

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