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wrong - taehyung

(a/n: prepare yourself, ya nastaes. +21)

(but there isn't any bad scenes..)

"Why isn't he answering any of my calls or texts?" You asked yourself as you pouted, scrolling through your conversation with Hoseok.

Surely, he isn't cheating, right?

Hoseok would always answer or he would at least leave you a message saying he was busy, but for the past couple of days, he hasn't been home and spent a lot more time at the studio and that had you worried.

"Should I go visit him at the dorm?" You asked yourself once more, sighing heavily before you grabbed your keys, humming a tune to yourself.

You slipped into your car and revved the engine to life before escaping the lot.

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You rang the doorbell of the boys' dorm, biting your lip, suddenly hesitating if you wanted to really check on him or not.

The door opened to your amazement, revealing a shirtless Taehyung with his signature boxy smile. His cologne, you could tell, was mixed with the smell of alcohol.

"What are you doing here?" He seemed almost too surprised at your sudden arrival, like he wasn't expecting it.

No one was expecting it because as soon as you entered through the door, everyone stared at you with puzzled expressions.

What's going on?, you thought to yourself.

"Where's Hoseok?" You wondered, your eyes trailing to the door of his studio office.

"Yeah, he's in there." Taehyung said, creeping up behind you, scaring you. "But I wouldn't go in there if I were you."

You blinked at the boy in front of you.

"W-why? Is he okay?"

"He's been so stressed lately, I don't think he wants to be bothered." Taehyung spoke, eyeing your body up and down, biting his lip.

"Have you been drinking with your hyungs?" You asked before the giggling boy, running your hands through his messy hair.

He wasn't giggling anymore.

Taehyung brought his hand up and gripped your wrist, forcing you to stop your actions. You frowned while Taehyung only lowered your hand over his toned chest and stomach to something low and bulging out of his joggers.

He leaned into your ear, biting his lip. "You think you can help me, princess?"

"Tae-!" You shrunk back in shock, your eyes widening.

"Shh..." Taehyung shushed you, taking you by the hand and leading you upstairs and into his room. "Let's go."

You froze once you entered his room, taking in all the items he had in his room that Hoseok pretty much had. The ordinary action figures, posters, and music albums.

Taehyung shut the door loudly behind you, making you jump. "It's obvious you know what I want, babygirl."

You shook your head, but couldn't shake off the idea of wrong it was, and you liked it. "Taehyung, this is wrong."

Taehyung smirked, wrapping his warm arms around your waist, serving you small pecks on your ear, trailing down your neck.

You couldn't deny just how much he turned you on at this moment. You didn't want him to stop.

"This may be wrong, but you'll enjoy it." Taehyung growled into your ear before turning you around to face him.

He pushed you onto the bed and hovered over you, his clothed prominent erection rubbing against your core and you could do nothing but bite your lip as he kissed your neck, leaving love bites and bad love bruises.

He sank his his teeth into your neck, tugging at the skin with his teeth, making you cry out in pleasure before he raised a hand to cover your mouth.

"Remember, baby, your boyfriend is downstairs." Taehyung reminded you, grinding his hips against yours before you push him off.

"Have I gone insane?" You muttered out loud, rubbing your head, stumbling backwards. "You aren't my boyfriend."

"I could be." Taehyung challenged, approaching you, with an evil grin.

Dark clouds of lust shimmered in his eyes.

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Jungkook ran off to Hoseok's studio door and pounded on it. It wasn't even a slip second before Hoseok swung open the door, confused at the boy.

"Y/N is upstairs." Jungkook reported.

"Why is she-"

Jungkook interrupted, with a sigh. "Hyung took her upstairs."

Hoseok's eyes went wide before he thought of a quick and sinister plan.

"So, she wants to be bad?" It was unclear who Hoseok was speaking to, but Jungkook still nodded. "Let her know I'll see her at home tonight."

Hoseok wasn't the jealous type, thank god. Or maybe he was and just didn't show it.

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Your back was suddenly thrown against the door as Taehyung pinned your hands above you and over your head with one hand.

"Taehyung..." You whimpered while he grabbed your ass, feeling his hand tug down the waist band of your shorts.

"Babygirl..." Taehyung murmured against your skin as he kissed your jaw to your lips. Taehyung's lips were magical against yours.

Even though you couldn't believe you were thinking it, his lips were different from Hoseok's.

You couldn't believe how much you wanted him now, just to throw you against the bed and fuck you senseless.

Taehyung let of your hands as he grinded his crotch onto yours, creating friction between the both of you, causing you to wet your panties bit by bit.

"Stop teasing, Tae." You whined, pushing him onto the bed, leaning towards his ear. "Just fuck me already."

"I'm not gonna stop." He warned, gripping onto your arms.

"Then don't."

Upon hearing this, Taehyung lost all control of himself.