liberosis | taehyung

9

zara

"count it up, count it up, count it up, count it!" the words echoed across my room as i listened to the new j. cole album. i don't care what anyone says, cole only makes great music. i mean "2014 forest hills drive" will forever be a favorite, but all his albums, past and present, are great. 

shaking my head, i actually tried to listen to the lyrics of the song while i folded my clothes. my head nodded along to the beat that accompanied j. cole's voice. soon enough i was deep in my thoughts, my head continuing to bop to the music that was slowly drowning into the background. 

if i hadn't met taehyung, where would i be? he didn't save me but he was a bundle of energy that kept me busy. he's helped me forget about my ex and how much she had meant to me. without him, i might have still been a heartbroken fool, trying to fix something that didn't need to be fixed. 

"he may be an ass at times but taehyung is a great guy. he has the funny personality, great sense of humor, he's decently smart and his friend is not on the small side." 

a baritone chuckle came from behind me and i mentally deep sighed.

"i'm honored that you think so highly of me."

in that moment i swear my eyes rolled so hard they almost got stuck. 

as if he had sensed me roll my eyes taehyung had gotten much closer to me. 

"if you keep rolling your eyes they'll get stuck like that."

quick as a bullet i retaliated, "if you weren't such an ass i wouldn't need to roll them all the time." 

his breath hit the back of my neck as taehyung laughed at my response. his arms slid by my waist and his hands started to fold my clothes. 

"i wanna fold clothes for you, i wanna make you feel good. "

as he recited the lyrics taehyung pressed his boner against my butt. 

"taehyung, if you don't back the fuck up before you get smacked the fuck up."