HIS: Flower (Taehyung) | {Book 6} ✔️

~XXXVIII~

Lord, I could not breathe.

First mother in law, and now hyung and Angel?

I sighed. At least mother in law left and even closed the door. These two had just stood there, although Hoseok Hyung seemed to be turned away from us. Angel's hands were tightly holding his hand as he avoided looking at us.

How long had they've been standing there?

Hoseok hyung looked uncomfortable. Angel just looked smug.

"Oh...please," Angel watched the two of us, her eyes smiling. "Continue."

Angel...

Flower quickly raised up to her feet, my hands helping her up. She had a blooming blush on her face. She was redder than a scarlet rose. Still she was so beautiful.

"Hoseok—Angel...h-how did y-you get in here?" I realized the hints that Flower was sending to the door, which she was sure that she had locked it when she had sauntered her way in.

"And you guys couldn't just leave?" I asked, but it didn't mean to come out like that.

"Hey—I...this is work, please...you guys could have at least locked the doors." He groaned. "Also, we did knock. Thrice!"

"We—we did! I did..." Flower squeaked, her face burying in my chest. "I locked it..."

"Triple check. If you want to suck," Angel clicked her tongue with movement, I frowned, and Hoseok hyung gasped her real name, "you should triple check. Like I do."

"Angel!" He paled. Angel just chuckled in amusement.

"Angel," Flower mumbled out, "I did, I locked the doors—even listened for the lock set in. And—and...it wasn't supposed to be like this."

"Mmhmm..." Angel did not believe us, her hands reaching for Hyung. He took it naturally, without much thinking. "Such a good time to be, we were like that too. Adventurous..."

There was a twinkle in her eyes. I didn't know if I was more horrified or Hobie hyung was.

"Angel...hush." Hyung whispered, just before he pulled her to him, putting more distance between her and us. "I'm going to take her away, just—Tae, it's a workplace. Call me later, Taehyung."

He left quickly as they came.

I sighed, as if I had just come up from a whirlpool. It also did not escape my notice that Angel locked the doors before slamming it shut for good measure.

Silence was between us.

"Thank goodness, we didn't..."

If they had come in while my...

"I would have continued...", Flower looked up, her eyes nerdy, and teeth tearing at her lips.

I studied her. I'm sure I had heard something wrong.

"For you." She was coy, as she held my fingers.

"If you held my hair tight—like usual—I would have been a good girl and took it." Flower mumbled. "They could watch, as long as I'm the only one touching you."

"Fuck...", I groaned, my cock still hard from before, the audience not having lowered it any down. Flower took a sharp breath, her hand tightening at the cuss word. She didn't like listening to bad words much, but she seemed to like that in bed, when I'm cumming inside her, or pushing through her tight hole.

"Taehyung...", she whined.

"Get—on your knees," I stared at her, my eyes steeling as her words had went straight to my groins.

This time...it was my hands stumbling with the belt.

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Okay...you can rest. For now, conserve some holy water.