Save Me 『Kim Taehyung』

eleven

"You're making a big boy act like a little kid" - BTS

『Eureka』

"Tae!" Haru yelled, somewhat tipsy from drinking four cans of beer. They've been drinking and talking all night, causing Haru's neighbor to knock on her door because it was 2:37am and she had to get up at 6 o'clock for work. Since then, they've quieted down some, but then they'd randomly have an attack of laughter and start choking on who knows what.

"Tae!" Haru yelled again. Taehyung was too busy watching anime to listen to Haru. They were both in the living room, yet Haru sat on the wooden floor lying her upper body on the short coffee table. She was making inhuman sounds getting Taehyung more and more annoyed as she groaned louder. Haru's stomach was hurting, but she didn't want to annoy Taehyung, which she failed.

Taehyung sat on the sofa behind Haru. He didn't pay much mind to her because he knew she was like that, but her groaning was sending him off the wall. Sometimes he wanted to kick her on her butt and other times he wanted to shower her in kisses. But he knew if he did either one Haru would either kill him or he'd kill himself.

The empty cans of orange flavored beer lied on the coffee table next to a moaning and groaning Haru because of her stomach. Taehyung really couldn't take it anymore! His crouch slowly started forming a hill in his jeans, but he tried to play it off as nothing.

"Haru, stop it." He demanded, not knowing what to do about his awakened dick. How could he possibly tell Haru that she got him horny because she kept moaning? She'd certainly slap him. Should I go in the bathroom and jerk off to... my lord and savior Jesus? Taehyung asked himself. He couldn't do that, that's just weird. He was obviously joking to himself, in his own mind, but he took it seriously and cringed at his own thoughts.

Haru opened another can of orange flavored beer and sat on the couch next to Taehyung. It still had a storm outside, so Haru wanted to get drunk so she wouldn't have to worry about it. On the other hand, Taehyung wanted to get drunk to forget about Haru.

"Ahh, you remember when I had a pot brownie?" Haru asked Taehyung, while thinking about her bad choices in high school. Taehyung nodded, covering his crouch with a pillow.

"That shit took me to Jupiter..." Haru sipped on the beer and placed it on the table and then proceeded to lie her head down on the pillow that was on Taehyung's crouch. His breath hitched as he stared at the girl, horrified. He didn't want her to feel that he had a hard on.

When they were in high school, he'd always joke about her giving him a boner, but now that it actually happened, he couldn't handle it.

Taehyung started fidgeting on the sofa, making Haru turn her head from the TV to Taehyung and stare at his face. His friend really was a painful nuisance to him since he wore fitted jeans and Haru had her face stuffed on his crouch... with a pillow piled under her head.

"Haru," Taehyung called out. Haru looked up at the boy, mesmerized by his features as she hummed her response. Taehyung stared down at the girl also staring at her pretty face that was colored lightly blue from the light of the TV screen. She finally started to notice how handsome that boy was and she couldn't stop staring. It felt as if she kept staring, she'd melt into a blob of liquid right away.

Haru stared at the freckle on Taehyung's nose and poked it, making a little 'boop' sound and then giggled.

He was trying really hard not to moan or groan, or even whimper. He really just wanted to push Haru off of him and rid himself from his annoying friend that kept throbbing once and awhile. The small amount of heat he was feeling, somehow slowly started getting hotter, and he couldn't handle it.