Taehyung gulps in response, not expecting that answer form the girl in front of him. Her sly smirk makes him nervous as she steps towards him, causing him to back up in apprehension. His back hits the door behind him as she continues to walk towards him, her bottom lip captured between her teeth. He can't help but stare in awe as she comes nearer, his gaze lingering on her soft-looking lips."Why do you care so much? Huh? Is it because you're jealous?"
His eyes widen at this, shock taking over his brain. Jealous? He hadn't thought about that. He guesses that he could be jealous of his hyung because of all the attention he was getting. There was no denying that Hani was extremely attractive, her badass nature and overwhelming confidence a major turn on. That's not why he is telling her to back off though. He doesn't want his hyung to get hurt because of this girl.
"Ani. I'm not envious in any way" he answers back, his forehead starting to sweat. She continues to smirk as she bears down on him, stopping when they are almost touching. Her hand slowly trails up his leg, her eyes catching every movement he makes. His eyes betray him as she nears his crotch area, flutter slightly at the tingly feeling. Hani smiles in satisfaction at the sight of what her touch does to him. She doesn't feel attracted to Taehyung at all, but teasing him sure was fun.
"Hmm? Are you sure? You know you want me" she whispers, using almost the exact words Yoongi used on her the night before. He grabs her hand before it can go any higher and hastily pushes her away, almost knocking her off her feet. She raises an eyebrow in amusement, folding her arms over her chest. Taehyung stands there with his chest rising and falling rapidly due to their close proximity, his face red in slight embarrassment. He knows that she saw what she had done to him, and he's ashamed of himself for falling for her trick.
"What's going on here?"
Everyone turns to stare as a groggy Yoongi walks down the stairs, his hands rubbing tiredly at his eyes. His hair is all over the place from when she had run her fingers through it, him not bothering to run a brush through it. Hani lets her eyes travel over his chest and abs, biting her lip at the sight. His sweat pants hang low on his hips, his sculptured v-line appearing right above the hem.
"Hyung, you're awake" Namjoon says to break the tense atmosphere, smiling awkwardly at his friend. Yoongi yawns largely, walking up to Hani and placing an arm around her waist. He completely ignores his friends as he pulls her closer to his body, taking in the sight of his white shirt covering her body.
"You were amazing last night" he whispers, leaning forward until his nose is barely brushing hers. She smirks up at him before saying a simple, "I know."
Yoongi chuckles at her predictable behavior, pressing his lips against hers. The kiss quickly becomes heated, Hani bringing her hands up to tangle them in his soft hair. He pushes her against the closest wall, using one of his hands to grab her leg. It wraps around the side of his waist, his fingers ghosting over the skin of her thigh. She moans as he kisses her neck, his teeth lightly nipping at her delicate skin.
"Yah! We are right here!"
Yoongi stops and turns his head, glancing at Jin briefly. Jin's hands are fisting his hair as he stare at them in shock, his mouth hanging open as well. Namjoon is watching with wide eyes, his hand clenched around Taehyung's shirt in surprise. Jimin has his eyes squeezed tightly shut, his hands covering both Hoseok's and Jungkook's eyes. Yoongi eyes them as they stare at the pair incredulously, wondering what they could want.
"What?" He asks, his hand still on Hani's leg even after she puts her foot back on the ground.
"What do you mean? You were literally about to fuck someone right in front of us."
They gasp at Jungkook as he looks around all confused. He hisses in pain as Jin reaches around Jimin's head and flicks him, his eyes screwing up in discomfort.
"Maknae! You are a child! You will not say such things in my presence!"
Jungkook rolls his eyes, sighing at his hyung.
"Ok eomma, calm down. I'm almost seventeen."
Hani watches in amusement as they all start to bicker, watching as Yoongi gets more and more irritated. She loves the way his face contorts as he tries to calm himself down. She thinks he is incredibly hot when he's mad. Maybe if he was like this all of the time she wouldn't mind being seen with him as much.
"Enough!"
The noise stops, all heads turning to look at Yoongi in surprise. He takes a deep breath through his nose and then let's it out slowly, clenching his eyes shut as he grinds his teeth. He hates yelling at the guys, but they were getting on his last nerve. They can't tell me what I can and can't do he thinks bitterly, facing the six guys standing frozen in the middle of his living room.
"You guys have no right to tell me who I can or can't hang out with. This is my house! If you didn't like what you saw, you shouldn't have looked in the first place. I can do whatever the fuck I want because you guys aren't the boss of me. Stop coming into my house uninvited and micromanaging my life. I'm sorry but I'm done with you guys criticizing me, and if you don't like the way I am you can get the fuck out!"
Well damn Hani thinks to herself as she watches Yoongi clench his fists in anger. I was not expecting that.
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Bully in love: BTS fanfic
FanfictionWarning: will contain graphic descriptions, swearing, abuse, and sexual content