Hello Mr Bad Boy

Author & Hana

Author's Pov.

His cold hands traveled over her exposed body, sending small electric waves through her whole body. His knee spread her legs wider apart as she willingly exposed herself for him more. Her hand went down his exposed stomach, feeling his slightly build abs. She could sense his smirk in the dark as she touched his exposed skin like that. A small blush covered her face as he bend down and kissed her tenderly.

His cold fingers stroke her side as it made itself upwards to her exposed breasts, gently but hard he took one of the mounds in his hand, squeezing it as moans escaped her mouth.
"Just like that baby." His mouth took the other one into his mouth, playing with his tongue around her hardened bud made her arch her back, wanting him closer. His hand left her breast as it traveled down to her lower area.

A hitched breath was heard from her as she felt his slender fingers stroke her wet folds.
"Wet for me already?" He growled into her ear as he nobbled on the lobe. She moaned a bit louder with that and dug in her nails into his shoulder as his middle finger entered inside of her wet opening. He smirked as he saw her facial expression and quickened his phase with his finger, darting in and out of her. He curled his finger inside and soon another finger was added inside, the only noises in the room was her moans and his voice, saying her name.
"Ahh~ Please..." She moaned out and a small chuckle escaped his lips as he position himself by her entrance.
"You ready Hana?" He wouldn't even had bothered to ask as he rammed into her in one hard thrust.
"Ahhh! Jungkook~!"

Hana woke up with a jolt. She couldn't believe what she just dreamed about. Her face was a deep dark color of red and she started to fan herself. It didn't help so she walked over to the window and opened it. She sat there fanning herself and fanning the cold air onto her face.

*Hana's Pov *

Why? Jungkook and me having- No Hana, it's okay. It was just a dream. Nothing more... Besides you're a virgin. You wouldn't have sex with him...
I looked at the clock on the wall, 05.30 am... It was Sunday already... Tomorrow is school... I hope he isn't there, and if he is, I hope I don't embarrass myself. Nether to him or Taehyung.
Taehyung... He took my first kiss... I don't know if I should be happy about it of angry... What if he tells his friends?! Wait, he wouldn't do that... right?

That would be like bragging then, right? It was him that kissed me... not the other way around, so if he tells them it's because he wants to brag about it right? He liked it. I hope he liked it, I mean I'm not good at kissing, since I've never done it... So... Wait what am I thinking about? Why do I hope he liked the kiss?
What is wrong with me? First that perverted dream about me and... Jungkook... and now Taehyung? Am I really a perverted girl? When did that happen?

"Hana~!" My mother's voice startled me once again as I looked out the window, in my own thoughts.
"Mom, what are you doing up?" I asked as she walked up to me. She smiled her normal mother smile.
"I was going to ask that myself. It's only 9 am." I looked at her. 9 am? No it's around 6 am... right? Wait have I been sitting by my window for 3 hours thinking about Jungkook and Taehyung?!
"I'm about to make breakfast, if you want to eat with me?" I smiled at her as I stood up and walked down with her.

"Mom," I sat by our table as she made our breakfast. "Can I ask you a question... it may be a weird one..." I said as I played with my fingers, nervous about telling her about everything...
"Of course sweety, about boys?" She asked as she set the french toast on two plates and placed them on the table, one in front of me and one where she sat down.
"Yes..." I said as I looked down. "I had this strange dream... about me and a guy I know... Is – is that weird?" I took a deep breath as if waiting for her to tell me that I was a freak.
"It's completely normal. Who was it? Taehyung?" She said in a smile and I felt so much better... not.
"No... But after, when I woke up I thought about him... I feel so strange about it..." I said as I looked down on my french toast.
"It's fine. Everyone have wet dreams from time to time. It's nothing special." She assured me.