why won't you love me || taeseok

two

Taehyung•
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"Taehyung" I feel a hand go through my hair. "Taehyung-ah" I groan and open my eyes. Hoseok is leaning over me. "Hmm." He chuckles at my tiredness and stands up straight. "I made some breakfast." He says, waving a random fork around. "C'mon" He walks out of the room. I look around and see that the dirty basket is no longer there. Great, I'll just walk around with only a t-shirt. I remove the blankets off of me and stand up. I walk into the small kitchen and see he's seasoning two plates of food. He looks my way and his eyes widen slightly. He walks over to me and grabs my hips, pulling me even closer to him. He looks me up and down while licking his lips. His lips gets close to my ears and he whispers. "Wearing my clothes like this, will only make me want to fuck you until you can't talk or walk for weeks." His hand roams up my thigh. And as much as I want him to touch me, I make him stop. "The food is going to get cold." I place my hand on top of his and slide it off my body, slowly, almost in a teasing way. He smirks and backs away.

He grabs the two plates and walks to the tiny dining room. He places the plates on opposite sides of the table. We sit down and enjoy the food.
Once we were done eating, he begins to talks. "I decided to make you breakfast, since I feel asleep early on you last night." He chuckles and picks up the empty plates off the table. He goes to the kitchen and puts the plates in the sink. "Oh, yeah. About that, where is the dirty basket?" I ask, remembering that I have work. I can't show up to work with what I'm wearing right now. "I'm washing the clothes. Why?" Hoseok asks, walking over to me. He grabs my hand and pulls me up. He leads me to the couch and sits, making me land on his lap. He smiles at me and leads his hands to my hips. "Because I have work and my clothes were in that basket." I say softly, wrapping my arms around his neck. He raises his eyebrows and pretends to be surprised. "Oops. You should just stay here another night again. And this time I won't fall asleep." His hand goes down to my ass and he gives it a tight squeeze. "We can finish what we started." I bite back a moan and shake my head.

He sighs and gently pushes me off him. I softly land beside him on the couch. He stands up and goes to his little washroom. He comes back with my clothes, clean and dry. He hands them to me and I say a quiet thank you. He nods and goes to the kitchen. I change in the living room, not caring if Hoseok is checking me out, because it's nothing he hasn't seen before. Once I'm done changing I grab my keys and I began to open the door, but a cough pauses me. Hoseok is behind me with a joint in his hand. "What?" I ask, my hand still on the door knob. "You're wallet, babe." He turns his head towards the table and my eyes follow. My wallet was sitting there on the table. I turn red and quickly go to grab it. I mutter a bye to Hoseok and leave his apartment.

I get into my car and start it. The pain in my heart, I'm already use to it. I've already accepted that Hoseok is not the dating type. He may seem sweet and flirty, but sadly it's all for sex. He's probably inviting his other whore over right now. Hoseok and I started out as friends, but then he realized I had a crush on him, and he used that to his advantage. The last time I asked him for us to be something more than friends with benefits, he got frustrated and left my house.

I reverse my car and drive to work.
I work at a cafe. I enter the cafe and slip on my apron. I felt my phone buzz in my pocket. I take it out and see it's a text from Hoseok.

Hoseok💕:
Party later on tonight, babe. Wanna see you get drunk with Jungkook again. ;)

Me:
I'll see if I can go.

Hoseok💕: K. Invite Jin. He's fucking hot.

Me: ok

Knowing I'm not the only one he thinks about hurts me. I know I should just move on, but I can't.

Hoseok is a fucking monster.

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