Forbidden||ReaderXTaehyung ~FF~

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   I stared at Jimin, my mind racing at the bomb he'd just dropped on me. "They're...moving in?" He nodded, acting like it wasn't a big deal. I would have to live in a house with 7 guys!

   "Where are they supposed to sleep. We only have one guest bedroom." He took a drink from his water. "Wherever they want. They live here now."
"Wherever?" I asked with an edge to my voice. He sat his glass in the sink, walking past me.

   "Where are you going now?"
   "None of your business." I had become used to his new attitude, even though it made me want to strangle him. My phone began ringing in my pocket.

Bunny 🐰 
Decline———Accept

I smiled, accepting the call. "Hey there Bunny."
"Hey, What are you doing?" I sighed, walking up to my room. "Preparing for the end of the world." I flopped stomach first onto my bed, letting out a groan. "Jimin just dropped the news on me that his friends are moving in."

   The phone went silent. "You mean, those six boys?"  He spoke with a hint of jealousy. I smiled, rolling onto my back. "Yeah, the six boys that are corrupting my brother." I laughed, but Daehyung didn't. "Bunny-"
  "Come stay with me for a few days." I shut my mouth, taken by surprise at his request. I laughed, pushing my hair back. "Don't be silly. I couldn't, we have school and-"

   "Y/n, please. Come stay with me for a few days. Or at least let me come stay with you." My cheeks heated up. "I...I guess I could stay for a day. I'll come over the day they move in." I heard laughing and footsteps moving down the hall past my door, and the guest bedroom being opened. I stared at the door, answering: "I'll be over in twenty minutes."
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   I put my night bag down by Daehyungs closet. His house was nice, and his family was very accommodating. He came up behind me, wrapping me in a hug as he buried his face in my neck. I felt him plant a small kiss in the crook of my neck, making me shiver.

   "Thanks for coming over." I smiled, shaking my head. "It's alright. I don't mind. It's only Saturday so I'll go home tomorrow." I turned around to face him, looking up in his eyes. We gazed at each other for a moment, and he bent down, kissing me lightly in the lips.

   I shut my eyes as he came back for a deeper kiss. His hand went up to my waist, and the other up to my head. I wrapped my arms around his neck, enjoying the heat he put off. He slid his tongue into my mouth, making me blush. After a minute of heated make out, he pulled away.

   "Dinner is ready, I'm sure." I smiled, nodding. "Alright. Let's go eat."

   Dinner was delicious, Daehyungs parents kept saying how much they loved me and how I was such a good girl for him. I was slightly embarrassed. After dinner, we said our good nights and walked up to his room for bed.

   I laid down, feeling him crawl beside me. My body was heated, the thought of sleeping beside him circulating through my brain. I felt him lay his arm over my side, snuggling against me.

   I laid timidly still, afraid to move for some reason. I could feel him breathing on my neck, the feeling making my body tremble. His arm tightened against me, pulling me back against him.

   "Y/n..." he whispered. I turned around, facing him. We stared into each other eyes for what felt like an eternity. He moved closer, wrapping his hand in my hair and engulfing me in a passionate kiss.

   I closed my eyes, my body reacting on its own. I instinctively moved my body closer, pushing our hips together. I felt him against my night pants, he was aroused. This made me feel even more nervous. My heart was thudding so hard I thought it might pop out if my chest.

   He slipped his tongue into my mouth, while he slowly worked his hips against mine. I moaned into his mouth, trying to be quiet. Then, those Icy blue eyes flashed across my mind, startling me. I struggled, pushing away from him and sitting up incredibly fast.

   "I'm sorry." He said silently. I shook my head. "It-it wasn't you. I was just rushing...I was trying to go too fast and I'm not...ready." Great job y/n....you ruined the night. I inwardly smacked myself.
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   He dropped me off at home, the mood of the car totally awkward. I'd ruined the atmosphere after my little freak out the night before. I kissed his cheek, getting out of the car and walking to the front door. I was ashamed of myself for behaving that way...leading him and then cutting him off.

   I released A sigh as I opened the door. I stepped inside, seeing Yoongi laying on the couch. He opened his eyes, giving me a side glance. "Good morning." I said trying to be hospitable. He ignored, turning over onto his side. I rolled my eyes, locking the door behind me.

   I made my way upstairs, my mind swirling around Daehyung. Was he upset? I hoped not, but I wouldn't blame him. I opened my bedroom door, pleasantly surprised to see it uninhabited by boys. I stepped inside, stripping my clothes off so I could change into my pajamas. I was too tired to do anything today.

   I pulled my shirt off, throwing it in the clothing hamper. I walked to my closet, pulling out a large sweater shirt. I yawned, falling into my bed, neglecting to take my pants off or put the night shirt on. My body was simply too exhausted.

    I woke up to a heat hovering over my back. It was like the sun was shining down, warming me up when I didn't even realize I was cold. I smiled, nestling my face into the bed. "You're really trying to make the household moody aren't you?" My eyes shot open at the sound of Jimin's voice. I sat up, covering my front with the sweatshirt.

   We were nose to nose, his eyes boring into mine. My face was red with embarrassment. "You shouldn't fall asleep half naked with the door open, there's other people here besides yourself." I Covered my face. "Sorry." He scoffed, standing up and slamming my door on his way out.

   "Says the one who screws around in the siblings bed..." I should've said that. I slipped  the night shirt on, too awake to go back to sleep. I made my way downstairs, seeing everybody piled into the kitchen. All their eyes, besides Jimin's and Namjoons and Jin's traveled to me. I stopped, eyeing all of them.

   "Did somebody cook?" They all had plates of food infront of them. "Yes, but you were asleep so there's none left." Jin said rather rudely. I nodded, turning around walking into the living room. I saw Taehyung sitting on the couch, now realizing he wasn't in the kitchen.

   He looked over at me, a smile on his lips. I ignored him, sitting in the opposite end of the couch. It was silent except for the talking coming from the kitchen.
   "So, unsuccessful again?" He said in a matter of fact tone. I looked at him. "What?" I said in frustration.

   He gave a smirk, "I'm sure things got pretty heated last night. But you failed to go all the way again. Was it cause you were thinking of me?" My ears burnt in rage. "Listen you sick pervert. I don't know how in the hell You're finding all this out! But stay out of my personal life." He laughed, crawling towards me, like a predator approaching his prey.

   A lump formed in my throat as he reached me, rubbing his nose across my cheek as he inhaled deeply. "I'll take that as a yes."
  "Wrong. Nothing happened. And if I were to refuse, it for sure wouldn't be because of you." His eyes seems to darken, making sweat start to break on my face.

   "You shouldn't push your...feelings...aside." He said, slipping a hand to the top of my jeans. He had me cornered, his one hand lifting him above me as he rested against the arm of the couch, the other playing with the waist of my pants. I stared up at him, unable to think.

   He bent down, brushing his lips against my neck, dragging his tongue across the sensitive skin. A squeak escaped my mouth and I covered my It with my hand. He chuckled, biting into my flesh. I closed my eyes, unable to deny the warm feeling it was giving me.

   He brought his head up to my ear, whispering in a deep and very sensual voice, "I can't wait till you're begging me to fuck you." My eyes widened, my body heating up. Before I had the chance to retaliate, he was off me and moving to the kitchen. The strange part...I didn't want to push him off me.

Oh my god 😂😂😂 I can't believe I actually write something that vulgar! I can't stop laughing, ugh...I'm such an awkward bean.