"The fuck is wrong with you." I say to Sana, a dumb founded expression on my face.
She only rolls her eyes, a mischievous smile on her face.
"I mean it seems like he likes you, and you seem to like him, so you two should fuck."
"What gave you the idea that I fucking like him?" I ask her, bewilderment in my tone.
"You're talking to me about this right now."
I stare at her blankly.
"I've noticed that you only talk about things you're interested in, and don't talk about things you don't like. For example, you don't talk about Jimin and his group, yet you see and talk to them everyday. You also don't talk about soulmates obviously, you don't talk about other teachers, you don't talk about-"
"Fine I fucking get it." I say, embarrassed that she even knew that even though it's only been a week of us hanging out.
"But Taehyung-"
"Y'all on first names now?!! What's next?! Neck kisses?? Hickeys??"
My face turned slightly red as she teased me.
She laughed, but once she realized that I was still red, her eyes widened in realization.
"You like neck kisses!!!"
Fuck.
My face turned even more red.
"I do not!"
Way to make it even more fucking obvious Jungkook.
She started to laugh again, falling onto the grass. Her blonde hair was spread out around her, the sunlight shining on her face and soulmate mark, making her appear more beautiful.
That girl should regret trying to take advantage of her.
"What are you staring at?" She asks me.
I shake my head, turning my eyes towards the open field.
"Don't tell me you're starting to have feelings for me!!" She says, making me look at her in slight disgust.
"In your dreams."
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"Fuck!!"
As Taehyung slowly kissed down my neck sensually, my eyes rolled to the back of my head, my mouth wide open and my head tilted back, moans spilling out of my mouth like a musical.
My hair was sweat filled, displayed behind me as a small trail of drool ran down my chin and down my neck, running past the dark purple and yelled spots resting there.
Taehyung left the base of my neck and let out a moan, his hot breath against my neck leaving my dick to harden more.
His hand trailed up the base of my back, his delicate fingers sliding up towards my neck, his hands firmly gripping it once his hand finds it.
His other hand is on my dick, his hand pumping it up and down, never stopping his pace as he watches me crumble before his very eyes.
He licks my neck, his tongue playing games on it, leaving me squirming under his touch. Mouth open in pleasure, I wait for his tongue to be inside of me.
"Ugh Taehyung, fuck me harde-"
My eyes fly open and my body leans forward, my breaths heavy as I pant. With my eyes opened wide, my face expressed horror as I place a hand against my mouth, recalling what I dreamed.
The worst part wasn't the dream though,
It was the fact that when I looked down, there was a large tent under the covers.
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Lynn~~
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(Completed) Mr. Kim
Fanfiction(Editing)(2021) Old title: Face When in a world where to define your destined soulmate, you both have to have the same mark in different places on your body. But, what happens when Jeon Jungkook has his mark on his face? And what happens, when thing...
