Jin POV
TaeHyung opens the car door and swiftly and plops his bottom into the passenger seat. Tae stays quiet for a few seconds.
"So..?" I ask patiently tapping the steering wheel with my finger tips.
TaeHyung looks at me a little confused. "Huh?" He asks buckling his belt.
How do I tell him that I applied for the divorce but the catch is that YeRin has to willingly sign it in order for it to be approved. I know she won't, that's what's annoying me the most.
"Hyung? Are you okay?" Tae asks me. His hand rest on my shoulder and he has a small smile spread across his face.
"Ye-" I stop and take a better look at him. I bring my hand up to his face and rub his cheek with my thumb. I look at my thumb closely and then back at him. "Why are you wearing makeup?" I ask curiously with a small smile.
Tae sighs and takes his hand away from me and slumps back into the seat. "I wanted to look good for you..." he mumbles cutely as he fumbles with his hands that lay clasped loosely together on his lap. It looks like he's embarrassed about wearing it, that's so cute.
I smile at him and ruffle his hair. "You're too cute for me TaeHyung." I gleam giddily. "But why? You've never worn it around me before."
"I have." TaeHyung says in a pouting tone but is refusing to look at me. "It's never much, but I have... the only reason why you're noticing now is because I bought the wrong foundation." TaeHyung admits.
"It's nothing to be embarrassed about TaeTae." I reassure him. I take my hand off of his head and place it on his upper thigh. TaeHyung instantly looks down at my hand. Seeing his reaction really makes me happy.
I want to mess with him here and now. But I shouldn't, there's the possibility of being caught. "I've worn it be-"
"My grandmother isn't home." TaeHyung blurts out.
Tae POV
Why did I say that?! She's not but, should I really invite him in right now? I don't have anything except my mouth... and my room is horrid, wow TaeHyung, you really thought this through.
"Kim TaeHyung," Jin smirks crossing his arms over his chest. "Now what in the world possesed you to invite me, your boyfriend into your house when your grandmother isn't home?" Jin questions with surprise.
Can we just take a second here to realize what he called himself? He called himself my boyfriend. I can't even describe the excitement that is rushing through my body, mind, even my soul!
"What's up with you?" Jin giggles shaking my shoulder. I probably look like the biggest idiot ever right now, but I don't know how to react! I've never had an experience like this. I've seen it in some Chinese dramas but never in a million years did I think I would actually get what I've longed for. This has to last, I won't let it slip away from me like how I did in the past with the first guy I loved. This time will be different, I'll personally make sure of that.
"I-uh-uh-ah-urm-ugh!" I cover my face not being able to speak. I honestly have so much to express right now I guess I can't say it out loud. Wait! Maybe I shouldn't be saying anything. I huff at myself then take my hands away from my face turning my head towards Jin. He looks like a damn Idol. One arm is resting behind my seat and the other resting so perfectly against the steering wheel. I smile tenderly at him beginning to make a move on him. I lean over the center console. Our lips are only centimeters apart, I love feeling his warm breath dance against my skin giving me a type of reassurance and love that I never thought I would have the opportunity to feel.
Jin leans in to close the miniscual space between us. "Are you gonna come in or no?" I ask him quickly pulling away before he had the chance to connect our lips.
Jin narrows his eyes at me. "Are you really gonna tease me like that?"
I raise my eyebrow at him. "Are you gonna give me that tone?" I sass crossing my arms over my chest trying to keep a offended look on my face even though this is making me want to laugh. He looks so provoked by my words. I wonder if he can tell that I'm just kidding around-
"Whoa!" I jolt feeling Jin grab my thigh. He didn't grab it hard but he grabbed it hard enough for me to get the tingles.
"Keep testing me Kim TaeHyung and see just how much trouble you'll get into." Jin teases with dark eyes.
I smile biting my bottom lip. I think I was wrong. "Hyung?" I question.
"Yes?"
I gulp looking away from him. "...I was wrong about you..."
"What?" He asks scrunching his face in confusion.
I pop my tongue out slightly and pull it back in whilst biting my bottom lip. Jin chuckles. "I would really prefer it was me biting your lip." Jin says wickedly.
"..yu-you...you can...top.." I whisper.
"You want me to top? That's rich!" Jin laughs. I whip my head in his back in his direction. Jin says nothing when I look at him, he simply stares at me with a smug triumphant grin plastered across his charming face. He cups my face in his large hands. (Yaoi hands( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°).
"How about you tell me something I don't know?" Jin teases. I feel his touch casually making it's way closer to my member.
I'm at a loss for words at the moment because of you! How's that one?! I mentally shout at him. I feel like putty in his hands, I move what ever way he pulls me and I melt whenever I feel his hands touch me. Even though I'm still in my clothes I can feel the heat from his palms burning through the fabric.
"Let's go inside Jin," I smirk. "Let's.. do it." I say meeting his gaze.
——NOTE——
Oooh! I bet you guys can guess what's next can't you?? XP I wanted to take a second to say thank you for reading and Voting!! It means a lot to me and I'm glad to see people are actually enjoying this story!
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