Miss Right | BTS SMUT

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"This strawberry milkshake tastes like heaven!", Taehyung said as you started the engine of the car. Thanking god the incident from earlier had now died down. "But I bet you taste better"

Or not

You just chuckled, diverting the conversation elsewhere as you cheekily rest your hand on his thigh, feeling him tense up at your action.

I said I'm only letting it slide once, right?, you internally laughed, happy at the response you got.

"Could you please call Hobi and ask if they want us to pick up the food or just have it delivered", you said as if your hand wasn't anywhere near his crotch.

He froze on his spot, eyes focused on the windshield and mind probably thinking of unholy things.

"Tae?", you said a little louder while lightly giving his thigh a squeeze to get him back to his senses--but really, you just did that to tease him more.

He jolted, instantly turning his face to look at you.

"You ok?", you chuckled, finally retracting your hand. He nodded and let out a rather loud sigh once your hand was lifted off his thigh.

Cute!

"I asked if you could call up Hobi and—"

"O-oh yeah—that", he let out an awkward laugh. "Yeah, yeah, I can do that", Taehyung continued before he quickly fished his phone out of his pocket and dialed his hyung's number. You slurped on your milkshake one last time before backing up the car.

"Hello, hyung!", Taehyung greeted excitedly, relief spread through him to have escaped such kind of situation. "We just finished shopping and we're on our way home right now. Y/N was wondering if you want the food delivered or—oh...yeah, sure. It's alright, hyung. See you later. Bye!"

"What did he say?"

"Hoseok hyung said they couldn't go home yet cause there's more to do with the tracks than they've expected. He was actually meaning to text us earlier but then he forgot, I guess they're that busy to even inform us."

"Bummer! Hobi was really looking forward to some movie night"

"He did sound a bit sad. Anyway, let's just ask Jin-hyung. He might be home already."

"Oh! I forgot to tell you", you exclaimed. "Jin actually called when you were in the fitting room. He couldn't make it back too. He said not to wait up cause apparently, none of his friends are allowing him to go home tonight "

"It's only us then", he said after a minute of silence. With the tone he used, you were sure there's more to it than just how simple it meant. It sounded harmless, but you sure felt a double meaning layered beneath it.

"Just us", you whispered, but still audible enough to be heard. Not wanting to continue thinking about it too much, you asked, "Still up for Chinese?"

💫

Taehyung and you were on the couch, seated side by side, eating the food you picked up before heading home. A movie, which you didn't even bother knowing the title of, was playing in front of you but you can't seem to focus on it cause your mind was flying elsewhere.

You wanted to ignore it, but the silence wasn't allowing you to relax at all. Since the ride home, the mood started shifting differently. That's probably the reason why no words were exchanged till now—well, except when Taehyung asked if you wanted wine to go with your food but even with that, you just nodded as a response.