lie //yoonmin

*EXTRA* // Taehyung

"Hobi! Why did you do that?" I say almost on the verge of tears.

Don't get me wrong, I'm proud to be with him. God, he means so much to me. I'm just not ready for my friends to know. And I wanted to be the one to tell Jimin.

"I'm sorry baby," Hoseok frowns, seeing how hurt I am over this. "How can I make it up to you."

I sit down next to him on his couch and cuddle into his side, deep in thought. What should I make him do?

"Go make me food," I say, poking his side until he gets up with a groan.

"Fine," he agrees, finally heading into the kitchen while I lay down where he was sitting.

I connect my phone to his Bluetooth speakers and start playing music while he heats up whatever ready-made food he has in the fridge for lunch. I sing along softly to Elevator by Jonghyun. Eventually I forget that there is another person in the room with me and I start singing my heart out. The song comes to end and I look up to see Hobi staring at me with his jaw dropped open.

"Babe?! What the fuck? Why aren't you famous?! I didn't know you could sing like that!" He exclaims in excitement.

I blush. No one's ever heard me sing before outside of my family and Jimin. "I used to want to be an idol but my singing isn't that great. My voice is too deep."

"Babe." He drops the frozen pizza and walks over to squish my face and bring it super close to his, leaving our lips barely an inch apart. "You sound like you could be Beyonce's son. We're gonna make you famous. Besides the deep voice is super sexy."

I blush further, trying to look away from him but failing. My eyes fall on his lips instead. I see him smirk when he notices.

"Want me to kiss you?" he asks in a raspy voice that sends chills down my spine, placing his hand at the small of my back.

We haven't kissed yet. He's been taking slow and trying to make sure that I'm absolutely comfortable with everything that happens. While I appreciate that I also want to make out with him. 

He leans in and kisses the tip of my nose, but walks away before I can answer, going back to the pizza.

"You look cute when your flustered," he laughs, seeing I'm still in the same position where he left me. "Such an innocent baby."

You know what. Fuck being a panicked gay. (Or bisexual, I'm still confused)

I sneak up on him from behind and flip him around trapping him against the counter. Thank God we're the same height or this position would be really awkward.

"Who said I'm flustered," I growl against his neck, dragging my tongue across his skin and running my hands down his chest.

It's flat. But strong. That's different. I like that.

"T-taehyung?" He questions. "What are you-"

I press my lips to his hungrily. I've waited far too long.

He freezes up and I feel stupid. I'm about to pull away when he grabs onto my hips, pushing me back against the fridge. I try to fight him for dominance but he doesn't give in. It's not much different than kissing a girl but of course it's better because it's Hobi and Hobi is gorgeous.

His body is pressed up against me with his hands wandering down my sides and I've never felt anything like it. The feeling is almost too much as I helplessly moan against his mouth. 

Everything is great until I feel something hard press against my thigh. I jerk back in surprise staring down at the tent in his sweatpants. The large tent.

Before I get the chance to freak out, Hobi says, "Don't worry babe. I'll take care of it. Finish the pizza for me."

I feel bad but nod anyways. We've been together for 3 days and I'm no where near ready get face-to-face with a dick.

Before he walks away he grabs onto my chin and pulls me into a another kiss. But this time it's gentle and loving. His lips are so soft and have the faint taste of strawberry chapstick. 

"You're perfect, you know that?" He says before leaving to take care of his... problem.

I stand in the kitchen trying to catch up on everything that happened. But the important thing is I have this stupid grin on my face. 

~V

Would ya'll be interested in a VHope spin off? I might include one Namjin chapter and leave the rest of it Yoonmin.

Should I write some smútte too. But be aware y'all this isn't your regular type of smut. It's fancy poetic smut. 

I hate having to write "he stuck his dick up my ass" so we're gonna do this instead😂