Ignorance At Its Finest (Taehyung x Yerin)

Chapter 16

I couldn't really tell, how it did happen. Driven forward by our anger had made us lose control over our own emotions.

Even though much space wasn't given, I didn't intend to back down, so I had leant my face closer to his. All it has been was a silly game of pride.

It has been unexpected for the two of us, as our lips crashed onto each other, pushing me back onto the sofa.

A kiss.

But neither of us, had felt uncomfortable as our lips collided. Actually we both felt a burning desire inside. At least that's what goes for me.

Surprised I starred at him, trying to read his emotion, to see which step to take next.

It was written in Taehyungs glance. He was asking for my permission.

I closed my eyes, answering his request. I could feel him leaning into me, putting light pressure on his lips.

They were careful first. Hesitating, at the contact, being a new sensation.

His captivating grip around my wrists let loose. Instead of losing contact, his hands wander upwards, interlinking his fingers with mine.

It's quite funny how human nature works. Even though we say no at times, but inside screaming yes, we wouldn't stay always true to our self, admitting to what we really desire.

A tickling sensation starts out inside me, growing bigger like a fire work.

Being more confident now, Taehyung starts playfully nipping on my lower lips. His teasing is undeniable pleasure, which leaves me in quite some shook how my body reacts to his touch.

Without wanting it to happen a light moan escapes my mouth. Embarrassed by my own self, I tense up.

Taehyungs lips smile under the kiss, knowing it was him, who caused such a reaction. I can feel him, pressing his body closer onto mine.

My heart is going totally insane. It feels like drowning in a good way, which makes me also feel scared at the same time.

It appears we have lost total control over our selves, just letting our bodies interacted as they pleased.

Like he has felt my unsteadiness, Taehyung cups my face, lifting it up a little to deepen the kiss.

Deciding, its time to interrupted, a loud terrifying growls gives it its all.

We both stop.

It's no other than my stomach, who is throwing a fit since I haven't feed him lunch.

He has felt offended, as he had gotten the cold treatment. Annoyed, he thought it was about time to butt in and to pay him the attention he deserves. Jeeez.

Taking it as a sign, our lips part, both of us panting for air.

Silently, Taehyungs body releases mine, as he gets off the sofa, giving me some space to settle my bewildered emotions. He trails to one of the make-up tables to pick up something.

His eyes, being in some sort of trance, tell me he is in deep thought as well. Just like something has just shaken his inner balance. He doesn't dare to look at me, too taken aback by his own action. It's like his body had gotten a will of his own.

It's written in his puzzled look, how started Taehyung feels. Just like him, I feel overwhelmed by the intensity of our feelings mirrored by a simple kiss.

But can I really call it a simple kiss?

Even though that's what it has been. For me it had left a huge impact. I touch my lips carefully, still unbelieving what just happened.