*Jimin's POV*
When i walk out of the bathroom, my eyes search for Taehyung, but he's not in the bedroom anymore. I frown and walk out of the room. I see him at the counter, leaning against it. I walk over to him and i look over his shoulder. I see him writing something and try to read it, but he notices me and quickly covers it, blush spreading across his cheeks. I frown.
"Let me read it." I say. Taehyung shakes his head and moves away from me. I grab his waist and pull him to me. He yelps at my roughness adn tries pulling away, but i hold him tight. "Come on, Tae. Let me read it." I say. He shakes his head and shoves it down his underpants. i smirk. "You think i wont still get it?" I ask. Taehyung's blush deepens and he looks away.
I go to do as said, but there's a knock on the door. i frown and pull away. I walk to the front door and i open it. I nearly groan out loud when i see Twilight standing there, a smile on her face. i glare at her.
"What do you want?" I snap. Twilight pushes her way in adn sits on the couch. i cross my arms adn stand in front of her. "Did i say you could come in?" I snap. She smiles. "I didn't think vampires could get in without an invitation."
"Well, i can. And i am in the mood for sucking, but not your blood baby." She says. i grimace adn glare at her.
"How do you even know where i live?" I snap. Twilight sighs adn leans forward, her face much to close to my crotch.
"Come on, Jimin. We all know you're not dating that weirdo from the cafeteria. You can do much-" I don't let her finish that sentence.
"Do not down grade him! He is so much more than you know. Don't come in here and try to get something you can't have, nor deserve. Now leave." i say as i walk to the door and open it. She stands and walks over ot me. Then she stops in front of me and looks at me. I see movement behind her and see Taehyung staring at us. We lock eyes and stay that way.
"One day you'll regret this and realize how much you really love me." She says, then she smacks my cheek. Taehyung has his hand over his mouth as he runs over to me. He tackles me into a hug adn i doesn't hesitate to hug him back .I nudge to door closed with my foot adn put my face into his neck. His scent calms me.
"Thank you." Taehyung whispers. i frown adn go to pull away, but he holds me tighter. "Thank you for saying things and actually meaning them." He says. i nod and put my lips on his neck, lightly kissing it. He tilts his head so i have more room, but his hand slides up my body and to my ear, slowly caressing the space behind it. My knees instantly buckle and my hands slide down Taehyung's body as i fall to my knees and stop at his waist. I lightly bite his stomach as he continues rubbing my weak spot and a moan escapes my mouth, i grip his wrist tightly.
"Taehyung . . . ah, Taehyung-ah." i try to speak but i only moan. I try to tug his wrist away, but he holds it there. A second later my stomach clenches adn i moan loudly as i cum. Taehyung stops torturing me and rubs his hands through my hair, letting me catch my breath. I look up at him and glare.
"Still think highly of me?" He smirks. i shake my head and rest my forehead on his stomach. (a
: Imagine how wrecked jimin would look. *Down's a bucket of holy water*)
When i catch my breath i stand and look at him. He looks at me in a way i cant explain, so i don't. instead i grab the sides of his face and pull him into a kiss. Not like the usual hungry and rough ones, but slow and meaningful. i pour out all the love i feel for him. I think of all the times i wanted to talk to him. All the times i wanted to confess my feelings to him, and pour them into this kiss.
A month ago i didn't even know his name, now I'm kissing him and actually having conversations with him. Hell, he even wants to sleep with me. Part of me loves the fact that we're together like this, but the other part is scared that sex is the only thing he wants from me. And it probably is. But i ignore that thought and focus on Taehyung's soft lips on mine.
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