My Crush | ksj

28 - Blood [M]

A/N: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT, BOTH OF SEXUAL AND VIOLENT NATURE. Please don't read if you are sensitive to either of those. If you do, please enjoy the chapter.

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Numb. There wasn't anything I felt, just that emptiness inside of me. As if time had been stopped and then continued, everything seemed too intense for me – the booming music, the laughter that rang through the house and my head spinning. Oh god, why did I drink so fucking much.

Stumbling, I turned around, mindlessly walking the seemingly endless hallway. Even my head was empty, not as if there was any reason to think about the situation. What did it matter now? The promises and confessions, every fucking thing was meaningless. I hadn't even noticed that I climbed up some stairs, until someone took a hold of my arm.

"I've been looking for you, Hayoon!", Taehyung actually seemed concerned, but his voice barely reached my ears through the thick fog of drunkenness. He managed to make me lean against the wall, smart move considering my state.

His mouth opened and closed but I didn't even want to listen, so I just stared at him, entranced by his face. God, he still looked amazing. My hand slowly wandered up his shirt until I finally managed to grip his collar. Taehyung smirked and finally pulled me closer, placing a dominant hand on the wall next to me. As our tongues fought for dominance, I traced my fingers along his back, leaving ever the slight scratch. This seemed to be enough for him to pick me up, kicking open the door next to us and immediately closing it again by slamming my back against it. A small moan escaped my mouth as his hand slid higher on my thigh, the thin fabric of my jumpsuit almost not mattering.

It was as if all my restraint had evaporated into nothing, leading to me hungrily biting Taehyung's lower lip as he grabbed my ass.

"Can you finally take this off?", he growled, tugging at my clothes until he found the zipper.

I turned around so Tae could slide my outfit off of me, an opportunity he gladly took while leaving bites and kisses all along my neck and shoulders. One thing led to another until both of us had no clothes left, completely entangled with each other on the bed.

"I missed this", he moaned into my ear as I sat on top of him, teasing. My nails dug into Taehyung's back as he finally entered me, making me throw my head back in pleasure. Everything turned into an explosion of pleasure, his lips on my neck as he grabbed my hips, his entire length inside me as I slid up and down, it was better than ever before.

I cursed out loud as we reached our climax together, collapsing onto the mattress.

"Babe that was amazing", he sighed, still breathing heavily. Whether this was a mistake or not wasn't really my concern right now. All I knew was that I felt cold, so I stood up to put my jumpsuit back on while Taehyung got dressed again as well.

"Uhm, can you zip it up for me?", it was oddly awkward to ask him. Tae simply nodded, he'd only put his pants back on. Sexual contact with him was completely different from tender things like this. His warm breath tickled my neck and for a second, being with him felt peaceful "Thanks", I mumbled as he went back to put his shirt on.

But just as it was almost over his head, the door closed. Wait, was it open this entire time? While I still processed that fact, Taehyung already jumped over to the desk next to the door "SHIT", he yelled and patted his pockets "Hayoon, have you seen my phone?", panic plastered all over his face.

I shook my head, only now realizing the gravity of the situation. It wasn't wrong of him to suspect me, the actual problem was that whoever took his phone was now in possession of tons of nude pictures and a porno. Great.

"Stay here", he bit his lip before almost running out of the room. In hindsight, it would have been better to do as he said but as usual, my curiosity got the better of me. I followed his path, the other guests looking disturbed by the sudden fuss. As I almost ran out of breath, I got to a halt on a flight of stairs.

"Look who dropped your phone on his way out, Taehyungie", Sehun's voice boomed through the hall, someone had turned the music off. Stumbling, I walked down a few more stairs until I finally saw what was going on.

Jin's eyes caught mine. He'd seen me. He still stole the phone. He'd still kissed that girl. Asshole. The guy holding his left side threw me a derogatory look, probably because I looked like I got fresh out of a car wreck. Taehyung's back faced me so I couldn't see his face which only concerned me more.

"Then I'm sure you've also seen what I was busy with, HYUNG", Tae mockingly added the last part "So just hand over the phone, we can solve this peacefully, can't we?"

Seokjin mustered him for a moment, then me. I mouthed "please", because I knew exactly what my boyfriend was about to do to him. He looked away.

Jin's answer was a simple "No", and Tae's response even simpler. The blood splattered onto the carpet.

"TAEHYUNG", I screamed, turning my head so I didn't have to see Seokjin's probably broken nose.

All eyes were on me, before focussing on Taehyung's next action. He shrugged, grabbing his phone out of Seokjin's pocket.

"Was that really worth it?", Tae hissed at him, signalling his friends to let go.

A/N: Ok so two things: first of all, sorry for the cringy smut, it was my first time writing that. And secondly, WE'VE REACHED a turning point in the story soooo it won't be much longer til the end of all of this. Are you excited? I hope you enjoyed the chapter and keep supporting the story a lot ♥