He was at a door and he opened it with a key. The room was large and had two sets of double beds, the walls were white and a large TV was hanged on the walls.
Suga grunted and threw himself onto his bed.
I giggled at him he was sprawled out on his bed like a spider monkey. His behaviour had changed completely he seemed light hearted and happy, maybe he was acting cold because he didn't know how to handle the situation of having to be around the girl he had violently kissed on a drunk night out. But seeing him like this made my heart melt in a weird way.
"Come here," he says in a low voice.
I just stand in my spot blinking at him, what the...he rolled his eyes and sat up so that he could reach my arm and dragged me so that I was now laying down beside him. He was leaning on his elbow and his other hand played in my hair.
"Your strange," he whispered, his hand moved from my hair and stroked my cheek, then slowly down my neck send sensations that went too all places in my body. He moved closer and I could feel his hot breath on my neck, "I feel very relaxed right now" he sighed I gasped from the feeling of wetness from his tongue as he slowly licked along the length of my neck, his tongue reached my earlobe and he softly sucked. Shit! Whats going on? My heart was beating out my chest, and I couldn't stop thinking about how far he would go. He grasped my face and kisses me on the mouth, whilst I was reconnected with the similar feeling of his lips against mine, I could feel his arm snake around my waist and brought me even closer to him. There was no space between us, I could feel his chest rise and fall, the ridged feeling of his abs and his desire for me.
"Yoongi I got the-AGH!"
We jumped away from each other, seeing Hoseok standing in the doorway with his mouth wide open and Taehyung was behind him giving me a look of disappointment.
"What does this mean?!" Shouted Hoseok, I got up and walked towards him with my hands up trying to calm him down but he kept on taking steps backwards as if I was going to kill him.
"You and Yoongi together," his voice was shakey with shock, I looked over his shoulder at Taehyung who was still looking at me with the same disappointed look on his face. He looked down at the floor shaking his head and walked away.
"You guys were going to-"
"Ah! Shut the fuck up! Going to do what? We weren't going to do anything, just be quiet," grunted Yoongi who was getting up from the bed and ruffling his hair, Hoseok's l gaze darted from me then back to Yoongi he opened his mouth to speak but no words came out.
"Such an idiot," Yoongi grunted and brushed pass Hoseok whilst he walked out the room.
What was that all about? Yoongi wanted me. But why? Had he grown feelings towards me or was I just his tool to relieve him of stress?
I started making my way to the door, Hoseok still had a dumbfounded expression on his face, "don't think to hard" I giggle as I walked past him.
I walked into the kitchen and saw Taehyung leaning against the breakfast bar. He was looking down at his phone and for some reason I felt sudden nerves as I took steps closer to him as I remember the look on his face when he caught me and Yoongi together.
"Hey," my voice was practically below a whisper, but his head shot up and he looked in my direction. His lips were in a tight line and I could see fire in his eyes. Why was he so pissed?
He tried to walk past me but I caught his arm.
"What's wrong with you?" I asked him, he frowned at me and pulled his arm out of my grasp.
"What's wrong with you?"He shouted back, he turns from me and runs a hand through his hair with a loud sigh. "Your an idiot, if you think Yoongi actually cares about you,"
"And what makes you think I care about him?" I snap back at him, even though the words that came out my mouth left a bitter taste. He shook his head, and started chuckling slowly to himself.
"I'm just warning you, I don't think it's fair for you to get treated as a tool," his voice was low and when he looked back at me his gaze had soften. How was he talking about Yoongi like this? What was I missing out on.
"I hope I'm not interrupting anything,"
His voice made my heart skip two beats and I turn around and he made a small smile at me before turning his attention to the scowl on Taehyung's face. Yoongi raised an eyebrow at him but Tae gave me one last hard look before walking away.
"He's acting like a bitch," Yoongi chuckled, he looked at me with a soft smile on his face and I smiled back cause my heart melted when he looked at me like this. Looking at him like this made Taehyung's words crumble in to dust, because when I felt him take my hand into his. The contrast of my milk chocolate skin against his pale porcelain skin felt complete, like Ying and Yang.
