𝘿𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙞𝙩𝙛𝙪𝙡

two

               I walked into class taking my assigned seat next to Taehyung. He immediately smiled at me as I started to get my journal and math textbook out of my bag. "Hey there," He said to me inching closer towards me. The bell rang and the teacher came running into class excusing her tardiness. I looked at Taehyung and turned my head back to the front of the classroom, ignoring him. "Oh come on don't be like that," he hit my shoulder softly. "Did you really have to ask her on a date tonight? We were going to have a movie night." I pouted.

"Aw baby I'm sorry, I didn't know" He rested his hand on my lower thigh. "Yeah and then apparently you're going to take her back to your place." I playfully gag. He chuckles softly. "You know I won't do anything with her. After all, I was going to make it up to you." He slowly glides his hand upwards on my thigh. "Sure you were" I roll my eyes at him. The teacher begins to write equations on the board and asking students to solve them. "Oh shut up. All we are going to do is watch a movie at my place." He says as he picks up a pencil and starts writing down the equations in his notebook. "Mhm. Also, what's this about you being a virgin?" I ask making fun of him.

"Well, I needed an excuse as to why I haven't made a move yet. 'Virgin' was the first thing to come into my mind." Taehyung replies while taking his hand off my thigh. The once warm feeling on my thigh had instantly vanished. I whined grabbing his hand and placing it back on my thigh, holding it there. "Baby I'm trying to focus" He whispered. "Am I distracting you?" I let go of Taehyung's hand and place my hand on his upper thigh. "You are definitely distracting me." He muttered sounding a little bothered. I rested my head on my other hand and stared into his eyes, "And what exactly are you going to do about it?". Taehyung's eyes widened and he smirked.

"Excuse me Miss, but ____ isn't feeling too well I'm going to take her to the nurse's office," He said grabbing my hand and dragging me out of the classroom before the teacher could even say anything. Taehyung rushed down the hallway still harshly holding my hand. We approach a janitor's closet and he quickly pulls us in, locking the door behind him. "Taehyu-" I started to say before he pushed me against one of the shelves. He started to inch closer to my body and snaked his hand behind my neck pulling me close to him. He roughly kissed me full of lust and passion. I reach up to play with his hair but he stops my hand with his free one. "You don't get to, after that tease." He mumbled against my lips. As we continued, he put both of his hands on my waist and I took that opportunity to wrap both of my arms around his neck. After a while, he broke the kiss and leaned his forehead on mine. "Fuck I wanna make you mine so bad." Taehyung sighed bringing one of his hands up to adjust my hair. "You don't mean that" I frown. "Yes I do, I don't even love her baby I wanna be with you." He almost sounds like he is whining.

"Taehyung we talked about this" I weakly whisper. "I know I'm sorry." He kissed me on the cheek and backed away adjusting his clothes. "I can ditch Jiyoo tonight and come over if you want." He said getting ready to unlock the door. " No, you should totally go. And besides, you were going to make it up to me." I playfully wink at him. He opens the door and holds my hand walking back to class. We didn't speak on the way back to class, knowing that in a few minutes our time would be cut short by Jiyoo. We arrive back to class right before the bell rung, so we quickly let go of each other's hands and went inside to grab our books. Soon after the bell rung and we once again left class and waited for Jiyoo.

"Hey, guys!" Jiyoo yelled down the hallway while running over to us. She ran into Taehyung's arms and he picked her up and spun her around smiling. "Jeez, you guys are so cringe." I faked a gag. All Jiyoo could do was laugh. "Oh whatever, you know you want some of this cringe for yourself." She remarked. Taehyung shook his head chuckling and softly placed Jiyoo on the ground and held her hand. We all started to walk out of the school doors to the parking lot. "Am I giving you a ride again?" Jiyoo asked me. "Yeah, my car is still getting fixed." I sighed knowing I'm going to have to see more of Taehyung and her together. "Baby your driving!" Jiyoo laughed and ran over to the passenger side of the car. I could barely hear Taehyung groan under his breath. We all got into the car, with me sitting in the back. Taehyung started the car and started to drive towards my house.

Jiyoo smirked and reached over and put her hand on Taehyung's thigh. My heart stopped. What the hell is she doing? I'm literally sitting right here. Taehyung's eyes widened and he tried to move her hand off of him. "Jiyoo what are you doing?" He whisper yelled. Jiyoo just smiled and played innocent. "What are you talking about?" She said batting her eyes and slowly inching her hand closer to Taehyung's lump. "Seriously stop, your friend is in the car." He said with his eyes still on the road as he kept pulling her hand off of him. "She isn't even paying attention," Jiyoo whined going for his zipper.

What the fuck?

Taehyung suddenly stepped on the brakes, "We're here". Jiyoo took her hand back and started to pout. "Uhm okay thanks." I get out of the car in a hurry and rush to my house. I unlock the door and run inside closing the door behind me. I run my fingers through my hair out of frustration and sigh. "What's up with you?" A familiar deep voice said coming from the living room. "Nothing don't worry about it." I roll my eyes and begin to walk up the stairs to my room. "Wow, not even a hey big bro I haven't seen you in almost 2 years how have you been?" He mocked me and followed me up the stairs. "Fuck off Yoongi."