INEVITABLE; taehyung [✓]

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3rd person

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jenna rested her back against baekhyun's headboard, one hand fumbling with the buttons of her blouse and the other brushing loose strands of hair off of her sweaty forehead and tucking them behind her ears.

she sneakily grabbed a part of baekhyun's sheets to wipe the sweat beads from her forehead, her eyes flickering towards baekhyun as an extra preliminary precaution to make sure he wasn't looking her way, which he wasn't. he was too fixated on tying his tie for himself that he didn't notice jenna wiping her sweaty forehead off with his bedsheets.

agitated groans escaped baekhyun's puffy and bruised lips as he fumbled with his tie, and once he had it tied, he stepped away from the mirror to observe his work. he ultimately untied it once more with a sigh, pulling it off of his neck and tossing it to the ground. "yah!"

baekhyun ran his fingers through hair in distress once he realized how big of a mess he looked. his hair was beginning to stick to his sweaty forehead, some of the buttons of his shirt were buttoned in the wrong places, and his cheeks were flushed. he turned away from the mirror, glancing over at jenna, who was still buttoning up her blouse. with a sigh, he trudged towards her, plopping onto her stomach. she groaned aloud at the crushing feeling of baekhyun on top of her, but she was beginning to get used to that sensation.

"i'm tired." baekhyun sighed, hoisting his chin atop jenna's stomach.

jenna slowly ran her fingers through baekhyun's hair, observing every aspect of his face as if it was her last. she was so marveled at how she had scored such a amazing person as baekhyun. "i am too."

"i wonder why," baekhyun winked, earning a flick directly in the center of his forehead from jenna. he yelped in pain, bringing one hand to rub the stinging part of his forehead. "ouch, i was just kidding, you know."

jenna brushed baekhyun's hair away from his forehead and shooed his hand away, planting a chaste kiss upon the red mark on his forehead. he hummed at the soothing sensation, pulling her back by the collar the instant she pulled away. she let out a startled squeal as her lips slammed upon his forehead, her teeth gently banging against his forehead from the sudden impact. he didn't flinch or push her away, though, he merely kept her lips locked onto his forehead, one of his hands still clenching her collar.

her eyes grew round as baekhyun suddenly tugged her downward by the collar, pulling their lips together. it wasn't their first kiss, they'd had their first everything at that point in their relationship, but she was still startled by the sudden kiss that she froze underneath his touch.

he pulled away, removing his chin from her stomach to sit on his knees beside her. "what's wrong?"

"nothing, i'm just... i'm just in pain."

"i'm sorry, did i..?"

"a bit. don't worry, it'll go away tomorrow." jenna shrugged, sitting up as well to face baekhyun fully. she reached forward and took his large hands into her own, interlacing their fingers and giving them a reassuring squeeze once she saw his expression dim. "i'll be okay."

"i didn't mean to hurt you intentionally. i warned you that it'd hurt and-"

"and i was okay with that, i'm honestly fine baekhyun." jenna pulled baekhyun gently towards her, placing a gentle kiss on his bruised lips to reassure him further that she was okay. he mustered a light smile, leaning forward a bit more to plant his lips upon hers once more.

she tugged one of her hands away from baekhyun's and placed it on his neck, her thumb gently rubbing his jawline. he used his newly free hand and placed it on her hipbone, tracing shapes onto the skin with the pad of his thumb.

she felt something tug on her heartstrings as baekhyun gently pushed her onto her back on the bed with his torso. he tore his other hand away from jenna's, using it to soothingly rub up and down her thigh. his teeth lightly nipped at her bottom lip, causing a gasp to escape her lips, which only gave baekhyun an open opportunity to kiss her deeper.

just as things grew heated, mimicking the cherished events from earlier, jenna's phone vibrated on baekhyun's nightstand. she pulled away from baekhyun's lips with an agitated groan, removing her hand from his neck and reaching above her, fishing around the nightstand for her vibrating phone. once she grasped her phone, she pressed answer without checking the caller id, a dangerous habit she was beginning to form.

"hello?"

"is this jenna parkinson?"

jenna tilted her head at the unfamiliar voice coming in from the other line, and stifled a shocked gasp as she felt baekhyun's cold fingers slip underneath her loose blouse and make contact with her bare skin. she clasped a hand over her mouth, looking down at him with round eyes, stunned to find him staring back up at her like a lion about to pounce on his prey. she laid her head back onto the bed, speaking through her hand, which slightly muffled her words. "y-yes."

"this is the Mercy Hospital and Medical Center."

jenna didn't pay attention to the words ringing in from the other line, she was completely immersed in the current situation that was unfolding. baekhyun slowly slid the bottom of her blouse up, showcasing only the bottom part of her torso, and it took everything in jenna to stifle a gasp as baekhyun's soft, warm, and bruised lips came in contact with her bare stomach. he peppered kisses up and down her stomach, catching her off guard once he realized she was relaxed by beginning to suck and nip at the sensitive skin.

"ma'am? are you there?"

"y-yes, i apologize. w-who did you say you were again?" baekhyun scattered faint red marks all over her stomach, leaving wet trails of kisses over top of them once he finished. jenna had faint red marks scattered about her whole body, some left from earlier, some newer. they were on her neck, her thighs, her jawline, her collarbone, and now, her stomach.

he gently patted her stomach and pulled her blouse back down, laying his head upon her stomach and locking his arms around her upper thighs. she smiled sweetly at the adorable scene in front of her, shifting her full attention to the phone call, her heart rate finally returning to normal.

"the Mercy Hospital and Medical Center, ma'am. we are calling because of a patient, their brother said to call you."

"b-brother? i don't have a close friend with a brother. may i have their names?"

"yes, please give me a second," faint button clicking was heard in the background of the phone call, and soon, the woman's voice chimed back in over the line. "jung hoseok and kim taehyung."

jenna nearly choked on her saliva, her eyes almost popping out of their sockets. she slowly sat up in her spot, earning an agitated groan from baekhyun, who was still trying to rest atop her stomach. she placed her free hand on the bed, leaning her weight on it. "k-kim taehyung?"

"yes. are you not in any correlation to him or jung hoseok?"

"i-i am," barely, "can you inform me as to why mr kim is in the hospital?"

"he attempted suicide, miss."