White. The color that symbolises virginity and pure. Also symbolises Angels. It is said to reflect the person's personality and grace.
Well, that's a pretty little lie. Kim Taehyung, the 'angel' of the group, always wears white. People thought he was a literal angel in those clothes, but damn.. They're wrong. Whenever he comes back home late at night after a long day of work, he'll find me, and taste me till the sun rises.
Yes, I was the love of his life, Min Y/n, Min Yoongi's sister, and I was promised not to reveal the dark side of him after what I heard from people, talking about first impressions about him.
'He always wears white and he looks so... Pure? I'm not sure about what I'm saying, but that's what I see'
'OMG, he looks so cuuttee, must be a first timer if I touch him, hm?'
'I can't believe what I'm seeing!! Did the Pure Man just get himself a girl?!'
Welp. There we go. He's apparently the polar opposite. But he could be sweet at times. But.. I couldn't take this memory out of my head, it's the best memory so far,
FLASHBACK
"I'm home babe-" I cooed from the door. I had to return late that night so I expected Tae to be home by then.
My words froze instantly when I heard a groan from the bedroom. I was having unnecessary thoughts in my head such as..
Is he with someone??
No.. Please not be another someone!!
I instantly opened the door, (since i literally have the right to) Only to find him, stroking his manhood.
"Uhm-"
"I could help you with that," I seductively said, dropping everything that was in my hands and walking towards Tae. In all honesty I was joking.
I stopped at the foot of the bed, and stared at him for a minute, and at last, left. I internally wheezed when I saw his reaction.
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" Huh? I thought you were going to help me?" he asked.
"PFFT no babe, I'm too tired tonight," I said, trying to restrain my laugh. I turned on my heel to go to the kitchen, and I heard some fabric rustling on the way.
I leaned at the kitchen counter, my eyes scanning the place for some food. I averted my eyes to some Oreos and I took it.
But then, a large, veiny hand stopped the Oreos from being in my grip.
"Aw, babe, I thought you were tired,"
"I'm tired, AND hungry," I told him, while he inched closer to my face. He pecked my lips once, and I seemingly wanted more. I closed the gap between both of us, and it slowly became heated.
I let go of the Oreos and clasped the back of Tae's neck, for him to bring both of my legs to encircle his waist.
