;nudes [taekook]

[[thirteen]]°.• 💙

"So... you want some coffee or something?", I asked and Hoseok looked up at me, weirded out, after he had dropped down onto the couch.

"Since when do I like coffee?", he said and rolled his eyes.
I sighed.
He hadn't even greeted me.
He just walked into my appartement and straight up passed me.

The whole athmosphere was so weird. I felt beyond uncomfortable even tho I was home.
I dont even wanna imagine what jeongguk is thinking right now

"Listen Hoseok I-", I started after solid 3 minutes of silence, "I'm not feeling too well right now... I think its better if you leave now."

He snorted, leaning foward so he was not too away from my face;
"leave?"

I gulped.

"you think I should- leave? am I right?"

And he gripped down onto my wrist aggressively pulling me down onto his lap and I was shaking but he didn't care.
He attached his lips to my neck and I felt so, so gross.

"Hoseok- I'm serious. Stop it."

And then he leaned back, looking up at me wordlessly.

"Oh my god you really mean it don't you?", he said and his mouth dropped open, "do you have someone else?"

"I-"

My eyes watered up; he had never looked at me this way before.
As if he was, disappointed.
Hurt.

"I'm sorry."

He pushed me off his lap, causing me to land on the floor and I hissed at the pain.

"What the fuck taehyung"

And he was gone.
Probably forever.

Fuck Fuck Fuck

The door slammed shut and seconds after I heard steps running down the stairs.

"Jesus christ taehyung are you okay?"

But i was lying there on the floor, elbow bleeding, a hint of a hickey on my neck tears running down my face.
And I didnt have to say anything else as he picked me up, carefully sitting us down onto the couch and he was trying his best to calm me down but i was sobbing into his neck like crazy.