❝I can do whatever I want to do with you, after all, I pay you for this.❞ It was the proximity and his sudden desire to press his body in mine that caused malfunctioning in my brain.
I lifted my knee high above the floor to the place between his le...
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A throbbing sensation went down his spine as I pressed my mouth against his and the tension between us reached new heights. I liked the exciting feeling of taking him off guard but it soon started to infuriate me.
Imagine standing with a wide open mouth against his partially closed one, waiting for him to make the first tongue contact but he did nothing at all.
Taehyung personally took upon himself to blow out every spark of lust because he never tried to fight for dominance in the first place. His fingers held on to my waist and I felt the dead butterflies revive with joy in my stomach. I twitched and smiled at the sensation but he didn't hold my waist to pull me closer and have an easy access.
Instead, he pulled away, saying: "You're... too drunk right now." He let out ever so lowly while looking around in embarrassment.
That's when I realised we were making out publicly.
Jimin's PoV
"Oh, see, he went stiff. According to you, what are they talking about?" I tried to decode the newly formed couple's conversation with my useless friend whose IQ decreased to 0 from 148 when he was drunk. "Looking at his face, I think she's telling him about her tampons." I joked from a safe distance.
My giggles came to a halt when she stood up and cupped his face. "Well, I think it was more of an adult talk." Namjoon intentionally smirked at my sight, knowing that I was offended. I pulled out many tissue papers to roll them in a bigger ball. "Oh, no, no, you're not doing this again." He took the ball out of my reach and hid it away as if I was a kid.
I could only try to shoot my laser glares to stop them but when it had no effects, I stood up. "Lemme go and separate these north and south poles of magnets away. Bloody suckers!"
"Yo, sit your drunk ass down, Jimin!" Namjoon said while pulling me by my sleeves. "Control the waves of jealousy inside you." He inhaled and exhaled deep breaths, asking me to do the same. "Tae is just too lucky to get to kiss her even after everything that went down."
"Lucky, my round ass." I bowed a little and tapped the aforementioned part.
"Whatever." He sighed rolling his eyes. "Just don't do anything stupid that will let him know we're here too, jamless twerp. I guess it's just a personality trait of yours to drag me into shit with you."
I ignored his warnings but before I could proceed with my uncooked plan, Taehyung clearly pulled away from her while lacking interest. "It's not all rainbows and sex between them, I see."
Taehyung's PoV
I blew her off...
But I had only two choices, either not kissing her and feeling bad until she sobered up or kissing her back and blaming myself for the rest of my life for falling in love again.
