❝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/N:- This is no more just a KTH ff. IT'S GRAMMY NOMINATED KIM TAEHYUNG AKA BTS' V's FANFICTION and that's on PERIODT.
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His words held me captivated and I tried to make sense out of them. Nothing could divert my mind better than Taehyung's fingers around my wrist.
The echo of his feet hitting against the ground grew louder by every second as he strode near me. Thousands of thoughts erupted throughout me.
When I looked up, I realised that there's no escape now.He was right in front of me and his body was pressing against mine.
'The last time his body pressed against mine was when he was drunk', my brain recalled. Also, what about all those memories of Minhee that always told his conscience to not attach himself to me?
Maybe it evaporated because my hotness raised the temperature.
Somewhere deep down I wanted him to make more moves, but, hey! Don't jump to level 69 before completing level 4! Making small moves before big ones is an important rule to remember.
Thinking about what I expected him to do versus reality was proving to be nothing but pure wastage of time. He was moving closer. Cautiously, I started walking backwards. For every step I took back, he took one forward simultaneously.
A second of direct glare in his dark orbs was enough to tell me that he was clueless of his actions too.
After a few moments, my back touched the most dreadful thing, the wall, which said there was no way I could escape this hell...
or heaven?
His hands cupped my face and his pouted lips made me gulp loudly. His eyes fluttered shut but mine were wide open.
Ayo ladies and gentlemen, this is happening.
No accident, No drunken mistake, No dream. This is reality.
"T-t-t-taehyung." His parents would have never ever dreamt of someone so cordially ruining their son's name. He just replied with a little 'hmm', not paying attention. "I still need to pee."
"What—" He said while almost not believing the new heights of my stupidity."Oh—no, I mean yes—like, no for—leave it. I was just messing with you... I guess?" He was sounding embarrassed, sad and amused at the same time.
I escaped like jerry the mouse, running away from the hold of tom. Recreating every idiotic act done by me last night, he followed me to the doors of heaven, washroom.
Feeling his presence nearing, I fastened my pace. A small interaction with Taehyung became so awkward as he stuck his foot in between the door, stopping it from shutting completely to say, "Make it quick, girl, we're gonna try new things." A mocking chuckle left his mouth.
