Stalker [Park Jimin & Kim Taehyung FF]

04

I heard footsteps come from behind me. I was so nervous. Why is he approaching me? He's so close, I could feel his breathing against the back of my neck.

I didn't dare to turn around.

"Nayeon..." He said softly.

He brushed back my hair away from neck and started to kiss it. Why is he doing this? Oh god.

I was feeling so vulnerable. I turned around and faced him. He looked so unhappy and desperate. I kissed his lips. Giving in. His arms snaked around my waist, pulling me closer to him. Chest to chest.

What was happening?

He slowly led us to the big couch and laid me softly on there. Lips still connected.

His tongue explored my mouth, as I did to his. He would let out soft moans every once in a while, making me turned on.

Taehyung slowly unbuttoned my flannel, exposing my bra.

His hand went lower from back, brought it to the front, and snuck into my pants.

I quickly stopped him.

I got up from him and left him laying there.

He spoke quietly. "Sorry Nayeon. I couldn't stop myself I-"

I turned around to face him after I buttoned my shirt. "It's fine. I got carried away too."

Taehyung sat back up and straightened himself out. I sat down next to him, in silent.

*thud* *thud*

We turned towards the direction of where the noise was coming from.

*thud*

I was scared. "Taehyung...does Jimin know about this place?"

*thud*

He gulped. "I might've told him about it when the whole arranged marriage thing happened."

Oh no. "Taehyung, we need to get out of here!"

We grabbed our jackets and ran out the back door.

Taehyung was faster than me, running ahead. He saw that I was behind, he slowed down until I reached him and he grabbed my hand and held it.

Oh my god Taehyung, why are you doing this? You're just going to make Jimin even more mad. I couldn't even speak. I was too busy running away from my stalker? Yes. My stalker. Jimin is my stalker.

We made it his car and quickly got in. As we were about to drive out of the driveway, the car was bumpy and kept jerking.

Taehyung groaned in frustration. "What the fuck! He flattened the tires!" He turned off the engine. "Come on Nayeon!"

We got out of the car and he ran to my side to grab my hand.

"Jimin, stay away from her!" He hollered into the dark.

Jimin? I don't see him. Wait- A shadow crept up from the street light, showing a male figure. Jimin appeared, smiling.

"Hello, my love." He said sweetly.