Paint It Red [Completed]

15 | I Fancy You

*Point of view will switch in between. Read carefully.

"Joy."

I looked up to see Taehyung leaning against the door, and was about to roll my eyes in annoyance but couldn't. My eyes scanned his figure, and I took a deep breath. He looked like a sex God. It was illegal. It should be illegal to be this handsome.

"Are you checking me out?" he asked, his lips tugging into a smug smirk. I gulped, and looked away.

"Whatever."

"And she didn't deny it," he entered the room. "I'm proud of myself for sending back your friend to Busan. I can have you for myself now," he grabbed my elbow, and turned me around to pull me to him.

"Jeongyeon kept me sane in here at least," I said, and then my eyes lowered to his lips. Damn those kissable lips. No. No. No. No. I couldn't possibly think about it. I licked my lips, and closed my eyes to catch my thoughts. I hate him. I hate him. I hate him.

"You have no idea. I want to kiss you really fucking bad," Taehyung's hot breath hit my cheeks and I opened my eyes to see him leaning in. I hesitated. Kissing him had felt good but I still wasn't sure of the approaching trouble for having him in my life. He ran his nose against my neck and I tilted my head, then he moved a bit closer and touched my waist. "Tell me you don't want me to kiss you."

You've Tzuyu, I wanted to say.

I parted my lips but nothing came out. His eyes darkened and he leaned toward me, capturing my mouth in a kiss and I lost myself in the sensation of his tongue and lips. He didn't push it, never moved his hand from my waist but he'd begun rubbing my skin there lightly and his other hand ran through my hair.

"Joy, you-"

The door opened, and I pulled back from Taehyung immediately to see Tzuyu standing there dumbfounded. She lowered her eyes and visibly cowered under Taehyung's gaze. "I'm sorry. I will-" she mumbled something, and then closed the door behind her.

"So, where we were..." Taehyung pushed his face in my hair, and I frowned before pushing him away at once. "What the? Joy?" he stared at me in disbelief.

"You have a fiance. You treat her like shit," I accused him. "And I'm helping you do that," I couldn't believe that I was helping him cheat on Tzuyu. What was wrong with me?