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Heart skipping 69 beats, your lips part, escaping a light-sharp gasp.
You were ready to fall back...
...When a hand slithered around your stunted waist ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Head snapping over to the side, you see Taehyung's face right across yours.
Your back pressed against his chest,
His hand gripping onto your limbs in a firm but such a gentle manner, goosebumps rise over all the places his touch obtains.
The sudden dryness on your lips forces your tongue to slide over but his eyes darting them as you do syringes an uneasy feeling into your heart.
badum badum badum bitch✨
You can feel his warm breath squirming on your skin, his perfectly symmetrical features so adjacent to yours.
He gulps. Mf gulps.
Your mouths aren't even inches away from touching when you hear calm steps walking over. (sorry not sorry ;))
Taehyung so swiftly lets go, leaving you staggered. But you fix yourself enough and leap up the stairs faster than the flash himself.
And without looking back you sprint past the corridor, run inside your room and seal the door shut behind.
TF just happened.
You lean against the door, attempting to catch up with respiration.
Your almost sweaty palms take in your face and you groan at the extreme warmth, sure it looked just as red.
Things like this were bound to happen, obviously, you were the only girl living with 7 sexy men.
Though, all you 8 souls always tried not to make things awkward for one another, treating each other more like siblings than anything else.
But now this hickey popped up out of nowhere and so it makes you fight the urge to smack whoever did it's face with a fly swatter. Because you anticipate them all as brothers. Hey, At least I want to-
