The Black Dahlia | BTS 🔞

The throne

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Singularity - BTS

Maevy followed Taehyung, trying her best to catch up with him.

- Wait!

Taehyung didn't even flinch, walking faster towards the second part of the club and into the private hallway leading up to the bathroom, Jimin's office and the conference room. He wanted to be alone. All he could see were the flashbacks from the day they had just spent together cut by images of her cuddling up to Namjoon. And to top it all, she was also messing with his best friend's feelings with her stupid games.

Maevy started to run, entering the office as he was about to close the door. She tried touching his arm, but he aggressively shrugged away, moving at the other end of the room to the window.

- Leave me alone Mae. I understand, you don't want to be with me in public because you're ashamed of me. It's all just fine!

He sarcastically added, turning his back as to not see her face. He couldn't even bare to look at her right now.

- If you wanted to make me jealous, you've done a great job. And good choice on choosing Namjoon... Especially since I know you two had a thing.

- Oh Tae! You know it was never anything between Joon and me! We slept together twice. Out of drunk boredom! A year ago! Get over it!

- It's like you don't even care about me! So last night was a mistake after all... You've made it pretty clear.

He finally yelled, turning back to look at her. His face was flushed red, as he had now lost his temper. Maevy stopped herself in her motion, suddenly scared. She didn't realize he would take it that hard.

- I was only cozying to him because I don't want Dahlia to know about us! And while we were at the bar, I was telling him about the day we just had... How... How much I had a great time.

- Yeah, I so believe you Maevy. You're just lying straight to my face aren't you? You don't even try to look like you care. If Dahlia learned about us would it be such a bad thing? She's your best friend after all...

- I can't tell you about the reason I don't want her to know about us, but I do have a very, very good reason to hide my relationship from her... It is not my secret to tell... But I think seeing you and me together... Could be some kind of trigger. She won't take it well. Her last year... She had it pretty hard.

He squinted his eyes at her, completely clueless as to what she was saying. The rage was still tempering with his logic and he couldn't refrain from slamming his fist onto the desk, even if Maevy's eyes glistered with sincerity.

- I don't understand! You don't have to fabricate all those reasons... if you don't care about me, just fucking tell me!

- Oh shut it! Imma show you how much I care!

Maevy was now yelling too, pushing him onto the desk. She then threw herself at him, glueing her lips to his and kissing him aggressively. For one frozen second, Taehyung didn't move at all, before he gasped, responding to the kiss with at least as much fervor. Their tongues melted together, hot, wet, and demanding. But soon, Maevy backed off and her knees fell on the floor as she started to unbuckle his belt, putting his pants down his ankles. Her fingers caressed his member over his boxer.

- What the fuck are you doing!?

- Shut up, and take it!

She slapped his hand as he tried to push her away. Soon, she pulled down his boxers as well. Slowly, Maevy started to kiss the little V muscle, going down his hip, up until she reached her target. Taehyung was already hard, and she couldn't help but get more excited. If he didn't believe her words, perhaps he would believe her body language.