SINFUL | Kim Taehyung

8

{ Yerin, I'm screwed }

"What the fuck?!", Yerin stood up from the couch and stared at you with are-you-fucking-serious face. You showed her your cute smile and said, "You promised me that you wouldn't get mad-"

"Hell no! I am mad!", she cut you off.

'Oh boy', you thought to yourself. This time, even the pinky finger promise didn't work on her.

She ran her fingers through her hair and let out a huge sigh.

"So, you slept at Taehyung's place? Last night?", she eyed at you with hawk-like eyes and you nodded hesitantly. "And what did you guys do?", she let out her words heavily.

"Uh...", you trailed off, not knowing how to explain. "We actually-"

"Please tell me you guys didn't fuck last night", she looked at you with a glimpse of hope and you felt extremely bad for having to tell the bitter truth to her.

"We did", you admitted and she looked away as she massaged her nose bridge.

"Wait!", Yerin noticed something about you. She turned to look at you with a smile. "How come you aren't wearing layers of clothes, right now?"

"Eh?", you looked down at yourself. And you noticed that you were only wearing a shirt. Just one layer.

"Don't you feel suffocated right now?", she sat back down beside you and asked you diligently.

Strange.

Usually, you would be hyperventilating due to your trauma. It was strange last night too. You allowed Taehyung to see your naked form.

"No...", you confusedly let out and a huge smile formed on Yerin's lips. "Does this mean my Minhee has overcome her trauma?!", she exclaimed happily.

"I-I think?", you stuttered. She hugged you and you were startled for a second at her sudden actions.

"I'm so glad. You have finally overcome this trauma of yours", she broke the hug and stared at you with a proud smile on her face. You smiled uneasily back at her.

"But, how come though? How did you overcome this just in one night?", Yerin asked.

You, yourself was curious too. How?

That was when the memories from last night flashed in your mind.

"Taehyung", you softly let out and he shushed you by placing his index finger on your lips. "Shhh. You let me started it. There's no backing out now, babe", he said and your heart trembled at the word 'babe'.

Again.

His hands went down to your shirt buttons. While his lips never left you, he slowly unbuttoned your shirt successfully.

As he was about to pull it off you, you stopped him. Here it is again. Your trauma.

"No. You can't", you said as you felt insecure about your body. He looked straight into your eyes with a passionate gaze.

"Don't worry. You look beautiful", he assured and at that moment, your self confidence boosted up for a little bit. You didn't mind.

You nodded hesitantly and he broke into a smile as he helped you to take off your shirt, revealing you in nothing but a bra.

He left feather like kisses from your chin to stomach, leaving you in a moaning mess while repeating, "You're beautiful, Minhee"

You then pulled up his shirt while he looked at you in surprise. "It's unfair, Taehyung. You should undress yourself too", you complained.

You cringed at first. But, you came to a sudden realization. Taehyung made you felt like the most beautiful thing on Earth. Throughout the whole night.

His touch did wonders to your body.

"Tae-Taehyung", your lips unconsciously let out his name. "Huh?", Yerin made a face, the moment she heard his name.

"Yerin. I think I'm screwed", your lips trembled and your friend stared at you with wide eyes. "Why-why?", she asked stutteringly.

"I think I have fallen for him", you uttered and Yerin's brows jumped.

"Oh hell no-"

You cut her off by saying out what was on your mind breathlessly.

"Maybe it was his laugh. Or his eyes, or his smile! It could've been his hair, or his voice or personality. Whatever it was, it made me fall. Pretty damn hard", you looked into her eyes at the end of the sentence.

Yerin was speechless. She had never seen you this desperate for someone. No, she knew that you had never actually taken any interest in guys. This was your first time.

Because she knows this, she couldn't stop you.

This is your first love.

Taehyung is your first love.

Yerin shook her head. "I guess a guy who managed to kiss you and fuck you within three days won your heart", she let out with a sad smile.

All you could do was laugh at her statement. You had no idea what makes you so infatuated with him.

"He's too different from you", Yerin said and you shifted your gaze to her. "And that's what makes you so attracted to him, I guess", she finished off her sentence.

"Aren't you going to slap me out of this?", you raised her brows at her. "Minhee, this is your first love. How am I supposed to stop you?", she sadly smiled.

"Awwn. Drop with this emo talk", you teased and she glared at you.

Silence~

"Anyway, you can love him all you want. Just-", she paused and you asked, "Just?"

"Just don't hurt yourself, okay?", she worriedly said and you broke into a smile.

"I'll try"

"Oh and also, physically! If I see you cutting yourself again, I swear I am cutting you with my own hands", she threatened and you laughed at her words.

"Sure"