I Need You (Kim Taehyung)

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The sun shined through the brown, satin drapes, closed when one the bodies embraced was awoken. TaeLyn felt the warm sun hit her exposed back as she lay under the sheets. She slowly awoke when she reached out for Taehyung and found the spot vacant. She hummed in confusion, mentally asking herself where he is? She sat up and looked around, groaning softly when the sun hit her eyes. She was about to stand off the bed when a pain hit her lower half, between her legs. Her eyes filled with tears slightly and her lungs began to feel heavy. Right then, Taehyung walked in with a towel around his waist and a hand shaking his hair. He heard TaeLyn's small whimper from the pain and snapped his head to her. Alarmed by the sudden sound, he raced to her side. "Are you okay?" she nodded and just closed her legs tight. TaeLyn leaned forward, resting her check and Taehyung's shoulder while holding the sheets to her body. "It hurts and—" Taehyung heard her struggling as she drew in a deep breath. He reached for her bag and grabbed her two different inhalers. He uncovered one and held it to her mouth. She sighed after her last intake. Feeling exhausted she leaned back into his body with a kiss on his collarbone. They sat there, silent.

Taehyung still couldn't shake off the feeling of guilt and thought about it all through his shower. He loved what they did and wished it would happen again. But it won't. Not till he breaks it off with JaeHyun. He couldn't deceive them anymore. He loved TaeLyn and that was the truth. TaeLyn slowly let herself forget the pain and listened to Taehyung's voice as he spoke. "Wanna shower?" She smiled softly and nodded. Taehyung patted his lap. TaeLyn slowly tried to climb into him and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Everyone left to the grocery store an hour away, about thirty minutes ago, so they shouldn't be back for a while." She looked up at him with a smirk. "Really?" she playfully said, look back at his chest to draw with her finger. Taehyung giggled when her finger tickled his skin and almost caused him to drop her. She squealed and smacked his chest. He set her down on the edge of the bathtub and turned on the water. He left her sitting in a tub of hot water after helping her scrub her body, and got dressed. As he walked out of his room while pulling on a t-shirt, holding clothes for TaeLyn and a towel; there was the commotion outside. His eyes widened and he quickly ran to the restroom. TaeLyn was already standing and also heard them as they opened the cabin door. She hurried him out of the restroom and felt relieved. Taehyung ran to the bed and jumped on it, pulling out his phone. He was supposed to look casual but the text on his phone caused his face to become emotionless. Yet, Taehyung was downright guilty.

JaeHyun: I'm at your house and you're not home. Where are u?

TaeLyn walked in with jeans and a cute shirt with a bow the color of navy. He quickly deleted the message and looked back at the woman only mildly in pain.

She tried not to show the obvious pain between her legs and by Taehyung's question, she was probably doing well. "Feeling better?" TaeLyn just shrugged. The water had soothed the pain but it was still slightly present if she took long strides or bent down too low. She searched through her bag for a different shirt to replace the one she was wearing. She didn't think it went well with herself at the moment. She could feel Taehyung's eyes as she folded the used shirt, her upper naked body exposed to his eyes. Taehyung traced her every curve till he noticed something he didn't yesterday. A mark on her skin, a perfectly cut line with a few lines sprouting from it. "Is that the scar?" He remembered a surgery that once caused Jungkook to stay at his house for a few days. She lifted her arm and felt for the scar she never outgrew. My cheeks reddened and I nodded, pulling a hoodie over my body. "It's nice." He tucked his phone into his back pocket and stood behind her as she searched for her brush. Wrapping his arms around her waist, Taehyung rested his head on TaeLyn's shoulder and kissed the exposed skin below her hairline. TaeLyn shivered, his kiss and the breeze of his breathing causing chills to run through her body. The brunette giggled, squeezing her closer and sighing into her back. TaeLyn's lips quirk up as she brushes her hair to the side, not wanting Taehyung to release her from his embrace. He hums like a child, giggling again as he remembers TaeLyn beneath him last night. He pushes away the guilt and relies on the memories he had with her.

"Why are you being so—" she shrieks as I lift up her body and carry her to the bed. I let myself fall into the bed as she lands beside me. Giggling loudly, she rests her head on my arm and smiles up at me as I support myself onto my elbow. "So what?" I smirk and lean down for a long lingering kiss. I pull away softly and nuzzle my nose with hers, opening my eyes to stare into her brown ones. She smiles wide, her eyes crinkling as she giggles and her cheeks flush into a crimson color. "I don't know," She laughs loudly as I forcefully kiss her neck, reacting to the tickling sensation given my actions. "Cute. You're acting so cute!" I giggle along with her, pressing my lips to hers again.

"Hey, guys. We brought breakfast and— Taehyung!" My lips lose contact with TaeLyn but meet the floor harshly. Lying beside me, groaning in pain from my elbow stabbing his ribcage as we fell, is Jungkook. I look away from him with an annoyed, yet painful groan. "What the hell, Kook." I lift my fist and let it fall on Jungkook's stomach. He groans louder. "What the fuck was that for?" He growls, sitting up and returning the blow but missing and hitting me lower than he was supposed to. I grab myself and stay on the floor while he stands and looks at his sister with a questionable glare. TaeLyn looked away in response, an already evident blush on her cheeks. She stands and walks out, trying not to show the struggle. Jungkook switches his eyes between her and me, suspicious of us. When she disappears, he looks around the room and the one evidence I forgot to hide, he finds underneath the bed. Pulling it out, he flinches and let its fall on my face. I slowly close my eyes as he screams in disgust and shock, showing actions like that of a seizure and letting himself drop onto the bed. I remove my boxers from my face and sit up, struggling to stand. I walk over to my bag and let guilt overcome me once again as I put them away. As I zip up the bag, I feel my arm tugged back then I'm pinned against the wall.

"YOU SLEPT WITH MY SISTER!"

SO I'VE BEEN SUPER LAZY.

 AND ALSO I HAVE CHORES. 

BUT MOSTLY SUPER LAZY.