Forbidden||ReaderXTaehyung ~FF~

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    I put on a skirt and a pretty black flowered blouse. I looked into the mirror, smiling at myself. Daehyung had decided on taking me to a restaurant for our date. I was nervous, but excited at the same time.

   I grabbed my phone, slipping it into the pocket of my skirt (how convenient). I made my way downstairs, a smile plastered across my face. I pulled my phone out, messaging Bunny to let him know I was ready for our date.

   "You're dressed up." I looked up and saw Jimin standing by the door. My throat tightened, making me shiver. "I'm going out with my friend." He snickered, giving me a harsh glare. "I suppose it's pointless for me to say otherwise." I didn't respond, and instead walked towards him.

   "I'm...I'm sorry I yelled at you the other night. And that I said what I said. I didn't mean it." He only stared down at me, not saying anything. My phone buzzed, Daehyung telling me he was outside. I walked past him, leaving the tension.
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The restaurant was really nice, I was honestly very surprised. When we got to our table, we sat across from each other, talking and laughing. "You look, really pretty tonight." He said. I smiled, taking a bite of my salad. "Thanks...you look pretty too- I mean handsome!" He laughed, shaking his head.

   The night was running along smoothly, until... they showed up. I glared up at Taehyung and Aera. It's like they were purposefully trying to destroy the currently only stable thing in my life.
   "What are you two doing here?" Daehyung asked. Aera smiled, taking a seat beside Daehyung. "We thought we'd join you guys, double date!"

   Taehyung sat beside me, that same heat from before resonating off his body. I looked at the plate, afraid to look anywhere else. "Are you two having fun?" Aera asked.
 
  "Yeah." Daehyung said annoyed. I felt my phone buzz, so I looked down at it from my lap.

  Unknown: nervous?

  My body froze, unsure of what to feel. I looked over at Taehyung, a smirk present on his lips. I swallowed over the lump in my throat. I looked up, smiling at Daehyung. "Are you feeling alright?" He asked. I nodded, opening my mouth to respond but I quickly shut it when I felt a hand squeeze my thigh.

   My eyes widened, and i glared down, seeing Taehyungs hand just below the hem of my skirt. "Babe?" I looked up, smiling, nodding. He gave me a smile in return.

    I looked down at my legs, as subtly grabbed his hand, trying to pry it off. I had no such luck, he squeezed tightly, starting to hurt me. I looked up, deciding to ignore him. But then, I felt his hand sliding up my thigh, slowly.

  My breath caught in my throat as his hand had pushed my skirt up against my body, and his hand sat an inch away from my Area. I felt his finger lightly brush against the fabric of my underwear, sending a chill through my body.

   My face was burning bright red, I could feel it. This was embarrassing, and harassment for sure. Without any warning, he hooked a finger around the side of my underwear, pulling the fabric to the side, allowing the cool restaurant air to hit me. I shivered, my entire body frozen.

   I saw him smiling from the side of my eye. His finger reached forward, lightly brushing against my core. I bit my lip, violently shoving his hand away from me. When I did, my arms smacked the table, catching everyone's attention. I looked up, while smoothing my skirt out.

  "Sorry, I got a cold chill and jerked." Daehyung laughed, taking a drink from his water. My face was sill burning. My phone buzzed again, and I looked Down to check the message.

Unknown: so innocent and shy, that'll make it even funner when I make you beg for it like a whore.

I stared at my phone, feeling beyond my limit of comfortability. I swallowed, putting my phone away again. This was going too far.
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   I stepped inside, the events from tonight still invading my thoughts. I definitely felt dirty now, after having him touch me like that. I despised the part of me that was slightly turned on by it. It was like I had no control.

   I walked into the kitchen, sitting at the island. I laid my head against the table, letting out an exhausted breath. "I don't know how much more I can handle-"
   "Ah! Jimin-Ah!" My eyes widened at the foreign voice. It was for sure female...female?

   I went silent, my ears burning from the situation I was in. "H-harder! Harder! Harder!" Now my entire face was on fire. God this was embarrassing.
   "I'm-im-cu-cumm- ahh!" I made a disgusted face like a child and covered my ears. Gross gross gross gross!

   I heard a door open and shut, then heels clicking down the steps. Great, now I had to face the woman who was god-awfully loud.

   She stopped, staring at me with wide eyes. I gave her a smile, acting as if I'd witnessed nothing. Her cheeks burnt red and she sped walked out of the house. I rolled my eyes, groaning in annoyance. I made my way to the steps, walking up to my room.

   I opened the door, freezing. Laying on my bed, half naked was Jimin. On my bed! My eyes twitched from pure rage. He looked up, smiling.
   "Are you serious!" I screamed. His smile dropped to a serious face. "Don't yell at me." I crossed my arms over my chest. "Don't fuck in my bed."

   He stood up, thankfully in his boxers. He walked towards me, glaring down at me before walking through the door. "Hey! You can wash your dirty sex sheets!"
   "They're your sheets." With that, he slammed his door in my face. I growled in frustration, slamming my own door.
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   I went to the laundry room to get my blankets and sheets out of the dryer. I was officially fed up with his new, prideful, bad boy act. I missed my sweet big brother who gave me hugs and told me he loved me, not fucked in my bed to spite me.

   I walked upstairs, starting to fix my bed again. I felt a sense of someone watching me, so I turned around. Taehyung stood at the door, eyeing me. I rolled my eyes, continuing on the bed.

   "What do you want?"
   "Just seeing what you're doing." I ignored him, flattening the blanket onto the bed. "Mmm...ignoring me?" I felt his breath on the back of my neck, sending chills down my spine. I turned around, backing away from him. "Stay away from me. You really are a pervert." He laughed, not breaking eye contact.

   He looked at the bed, tsking his tongue. "How rude, going at it on his little sisters bed." My breath caught. How did he know what happened? He looked up at me, walking closer until our chest were lightly touching.

   "You know what would really get him riled up?" I was nervous to hear his next words. He bent down, whispering in my ear, tickling my back with his breath. "If you fucked someone on his bed. Really...hard." My eyes widened and my cheeks caught fire.

  I felt him smirk against my ear, as he gently nipped my lobe with his teeth. I whimpered, a short pain aching in my ear. "D-Don't..." I whispered breathlessly. "You want it, Don't you? You want me. I can smell it on you. At dinner tonight, when I touched you, you didn't want me to stop."

   My heart was thudding rapidly, I was afraid it was going to explode. He slithered a hand to my jeans, brushing his fingers gently over the fabric ontop my womanhood. "How about it? Let's show him just how dirty we can be."

   A sudden burst of conscience returned to me. I shoved him back, catching him by surprise. He stared at me, frustration on his face.
   "I said. Don't touch me. Now, leave." I pointed at the door. He growled, then gave an unnerving smile. He walked out, shutting the door behind him.

   I dropped to my bed, my eyes wide with shock. I felt a type of warmness pooling between my legs, something I'd never felt before. "I could smell it on you." What the hell did that mean?

   I took a. Long shower, washing the "dirt" off me.
I threw on an oversized T-shirt and climbed into bed. I couldn't get his close proximity out of my head, it was driving me insane. Every time he was around me, I felt dirty. But I was dating Daehyung...and he was dating Aera. What the fuck was happening?

There! Some 'dirty'/kind of action.