>>the hallway was filled with whimpers out of pleasure and wet, skin to skin contact. he really wasn't taking it easy on Jimin>every time his hand went over my cock I wanted something tighter>how can someone so handsome get hard at the sight of an o...
We landed in the most beautiful country in the world - Italy. Rome, to be exact. There were so many diverse people scattered all over the airport, looking for their gate or an exit. We were the ones who, completely lost, tried to find an exit. Jungkook was holding onto my hand the entire time, keeping me close so that I wouldn't get lost. Or at least that's what he said, as he intertwined our fingers, keeping me more close than it was needed.
While we were passing a group of people who seemed really happy, dancing to a song in Italian that I've never heard before, Jungkook stopped, and with him, Hoseok and I. He turned over slightly so that he could see my face.
"Are you still going on that date with Taehyung?" he asked once again, making me and Hoseok groan in annoyance.
"You've asked her that like sixteen times since we've landed! She's going!" Hoseok answered instead of me, rolling his eyes at the maknae. He went in front of us and started walking in a random direction, hoping that that one would lead us to freedom which was taken away from us since when we entered the plane.
"I just don't want to help you find an exit just so you would run into Taehyung's arms" he defended himself and went back to walking, still not letting go of my hand.
"Stop being jealous, for Christ's sake! I'm just going to lunch with Tae and that's it" I tried pulling my hand away from his grip, hoping that he wouldn't let go, and he didn't. His grip just grew stronger. I smiled silently, trying not to be too obvious.
"Oh, so now he's 'Tae'" he looked offended by my nickname for Taehyung which he used often.
"Hoseok!" I yelled, trying to gain the older's attention so that he would stop and help me out. He froze in his steps as soon as he heard me calling out to him and swiftly turned around on his heels.
"I'm not helping you. Why are you going on a date with Taehyung if you don't like him?" he asked seriously, turning his suitcase around as well.
"Because- I- I-" I stuttered, not knowing the answer.
Maybe I wanted to make Jungkook jealous, but that already worked. So why did I want to make him even more sad by going on a date with Taehyung? I might've thought that I could somehow make Taehyung like me so that he would leave Jungkook alone. Because, lets be honest, if there was a boy that could make a straight guy fall in love with him - it would be Taehyung. Just his stare alone could make you dripping wet while breathing heavily.
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This would be the representation of how everyone feels when Taehyung does a normal and small thing such as licking his lips. If I wasn't so in love with Jungkook I would most likely be infatuated by Tae. Not only was he good-looking and sexy, but he was also caring, funny and another sunshine of the group. I knew that Taehyung could take Jungkook away from me just by calling him, so I thought that somehow I could make him love someone else and leave Kookie alone.
They both intensely stared at me, waiting for me to speak up again. I tried to not look at them, as my eyes roamed through the crowded airport. Searching for the rest of the guys, hoping that there were still there, my eyes landed onto a big sign that said "EXIT" and I squealed from happiness. They looked at me now in a surprise, not knowing what caused the scream as I pointed to the door. I quickly grabbed my bag from Jungkook's hand, and ran over to my freedom and the end of their interrogation. They followed suit as we finally met up with five rather angry-looking boys.
"What took you so long?" Namjoon asked, making a pout, trying to balance his and Jin's suitcases on his arms which were practically shaking due to the heaviness.
"We couldn't find an exit" Hoseok breathed out, tired.
"I'm hungry, lets go!" Jimin said as Yoongi chuckled at his cuteness while the rest of us were kind of scared.
We made our way to the car that was, unusually, parked in plain sight, paparazzi with big cameras surrounded it.
"Y/N, we don't usually let our staff be shown on camera if they don't want to. Do you need us to protect you from the cameras?" Jin asked kindly, smiling.
Lets be honest. I just spent hours on a plane, my hair was a mess, I didn't have any makeup on, at some point I fell asleep on the plane so that means I look even worse then I thought I would. Of course I wanted people to see me. Who doesn't want to be popular? But not like this.
Yoongi gave me his mask and Hoseok gave me his hat, Jungkook intertwined our fingers as we all entered one big vehicle that was supposed to be a limousine, completely white and sparkling because of the sun rays reflecting on it.
Inside the seats were also white, covered in leather, squeaking as we sat on them, the white carpet below us fluffing underneath our steps. When they closed the door I quickly turned over to Jungkook who sat right next to me and decided to scold him.
"What the flip was that?" I asked him about the intertwining our fingers thing because I knew that someone would notice and probably post about it somewhere. I wanted to be known as their makeup artist not as the girl who got the job because Jungkook fancied her. I knew that some ARMYs would love me while others would despise me and I still wasn't ready for that. We never even went out on a date!
"What?" he asked dumbfounded, as the rest of the guys perked their ears up to hear our conversation.
"You just held my hand in front of everyone!" I almost yelled, frustrated.
"You did what?!" Namjoon had a shocked expression.
"Seriously?!" Taehyung asked as well.
"So what? I didn't do anything wrong! All I did was hold her hand, not have an intense make out session on the street!"
"Now it's holding hands, tomorrow it's kissing her! Jungkook! ARMYs could attack her or worse, someone could find out her identity!" Jimin said. When he emphasized the word 'kissing' Jungkook blushed a bit, looking over to me as I did as well. I blushed more at his 'making out on the street'.
"That's not going to happen. I'm sorry, I won't do it again" he looked down, biting his lip. He was probably sad that his hyungs were angry at him. I put my hand on his shoulder, to comfort him a bit.
"Y/N, you need to not do that as well" Taehyung said, taking my hand off of Jungkook's shoulder and onto his palm, "We can't have people seeing you with him. So it was really smart of me to invite you out" he said proudly.
"So you invited her so that people wouldn't suspect anything, not because you like her? That's cruel, Tae" Hoseok said, shooting death glares at Taehyung.
"I like her, I'm not a douche Hobi" Taehyung barked back at him.
"Guys, stop. I need some peace and quiet, okay? We're all just angry because we're hungry, so after lunch we're going to talk like normal and responsible human beings. Okay?" Yoongi calmed us all down as we nodded slowly to his request.
"I'm still going out for lunch with Y/N" Taehyung said after a few seconds of silence, sticking his tongue out to Jungkook.
"Oh, you little-" Jungkook made his fist into a ball as he was cut off.
