Aftermath//Taehyung FF

{8} Meeting

'I need you to take deep breaths in and out ok?'

He nods gently and does as I say while I listen. I hear a few crackles.

'There is some liquid in his lungs. Which means whatever cold he had before must have made him develop pneumonia. There is no chance it was the influenza because he would be dead by now.

He just needs some rest and I will prescribe him some antibiotics to take once every day. Ok?'

The man nods while they lay Mason back down on his bed.

I give him some packets of the antibiotic and he thanks me.

'You can't afford to waste these because they are very useful and in short supply so don't f*ck it up.'

I say this while packing the medical bag and standing up to leave.

'Take these painkillers and come down to the medical block tomorrow morning so I can check on you.'

'Ok' the attacker replies as Taehyung gives him a deadly look and we leave.

As soon as the door to room 65 closes Taehyung pulls me into his embrace and proceeds to cup my cheeks.

Without a word he slowly pushes me against the wall, pinning me in between his arms.

'If any one ever does anything to harm you or touch you or say anything or even look at you wrong...'

He moves his mouth closer to my ear, brushing his bottom lip on my skin and his deep voice sending vibrations through my body.

'... you tell me straight away and I will make sure that they hurt. You hear me kitten?'

I nod frantically with wide eyes and a racing heart.

'I can't afford to loose you like I have everyone else.'

'I'm not going any where.' I say before he finally pulls away.

'Let's get out of here.' He says pulling me towards the stairs, down to our level and towards our room.

We laugh as we run through the halls like teenagers running from our problems hand in hand.

As we approach the door he suddenly stops and turns to face me.

Without another second passing he pulls my body against his and delves his lips onto mine.

His hands begin to roam my body finally landing on my thighs and forcing them around his waist.

We don't break the kiss once as he pushes open the door and locks it behind us.

He practically growls against my mouth as he grabs a hold of my ass and squeezes it making me let out a small moan.

He hums into my mouth as his tongue dominates mine.

Placing me on the bed, he hovers above me while moving his lips down to my jaw and neck, sucking and occasionally nibbling at the skin.

My head rolls back at the euphoric feeling of his breath and tongue against my skin.

Reaching to take off his top I stop suddenly but he seems completely unbothered by the knock at the door.

His kisses become harsher making it difficult to keep in my noises of pleasure.

'Son! I know you're in there! We need you and Y/N for a leading council meeting.'

'Really?! Right now?!' Taehyung shouts annoyed while pulling away from me and directing his voice towards the door.

'Do you want to help come up with that man's punishment or not?' Mr Kim says knowing full well Taehyung would never turn down such an opportunity.

'We're Coming!' He says quickly getting off the bed and pulling me up with him.

I attempt to slow my breathing and calm my desires as Taehyung guides me infront of him and opens the door.

'Ah there you are.' Mr Kim says while beginning to guide us to the meeting room.

Taehyung's grip on me is tight and I can't help but widen my eyes suddenly in one particular moment.

I had to stop while Mr Kim opened the door and Taehyung wasn't quick enough to stop resulting in his bulge being pushed into my lower back and him letting out a pleasured groan.

He plays it off as a cough as we enter the room and he quickly sits down, hiding himself under the table.

He doesn't look to happy or comfortable as he stares at the table trying to calm himself down.

I sit right by his side and as I do his hand makes it's way into mine while he squeezes it gently.

I trace my thumb along the tattoos that lay over his wrist and forearm trying to take his mind off things as Mr Kim starts speaking.

He explains to the council exactly what had happened and people started to discuss suitable punishments.

I squeeze his hand seeking comfort as the terrifying memories of what happened cloud my mind.

'It's ok.' He coos showing no sign of the dominant male he was just a few moments ago.

'He's a farmer isn't he, so why don't we just double his manual labour then?' The head of the farmer sector says.

'What's to stop him from just not doing it?' Taehyung says questioning the effectiveness of that idea.

'Just like the rest of us, if he doesn't work, he doesn't get food. I can keep an eye on him and if I don't believe he is doing enough then I can report it back to you.'

'That is a good idea.' Mr Kim announces after thinking it through.

'I will address the situation to everyone tomorrow morning but in the mean time I think we are done he-.'

'No!' Taehyung suddenly says drawing all the attention on him.

I look at him with my eyebrows furrowed in confusion. He looks at me momentarily before speaking up to everyone.

'There is no way I'm letting my girlfriend out of my sight knowing something like this could happen at any moment...'

His sudden announcement of our relationship shocks me a little. 'Baby, it's really ok.' I say trying to calm him down.

He takes in a deep breath before continuing. 'I prepose the idea that we set up some kind of police force. Anything even just a group of people to keep watch of everyone.'

'That could work... I mean there are 10 survivors who used to be police officers so we could create another job sector and have them patrol the main grounds we are situated on.

How does that sound to everyone?'
Mr Kim asks looking around to see that every one seemed to agree with the idea.

'Very well, I will also address that in the morning.'..