Forever Yours

Birthday preparations

Y/n's Pov

    The wedding was wonderful, but now there are only six days until Taehyung's birthday, and I still haven't received the watch I ordered for him. Hopefully, it will arrive before his birthday.

I walk into the kitchen to get something to eat when the phone rings. I look at the screen to see if it's Jin Oppa and quickly answer it. "Hello" "Hey Y/n. Is it possible for you and Sana to visit us within an hour? We must discuss things concerning Taehyung's birthday." He says over the phone. "Okay. It won't be an issue. We'll arrive in an hour." I respond. "That's fantastic. See you later "He then hangs up the phone.

 I go to Sana's apartment and inform her that we must visit Taehyung's house. She nods and grabs her car keys. We climb into her car and head to Taehyung's house. "We must be cautious of Taehyung. He can't be aware of this." Sana explains as we walk to the front door, and I nod in agreement. I ring the doorbell, and Jin Oppa opens it. "Come in," he says with a smile. We both enter and follow Jin Oppa to the living room, where everyone is already seated, and we greet them all while sitting on the couch.

        "We must keep it in check. We don't want Taehyung to know about this because he's upstairs." We all nod in agreement. "All right, let's get started." Namjoon stated. "I'll keep Taehyung occupied until the afternoon on that day." Jungkook begins. "Don't worry about the decorations; I, Yoongi hyung and Jimin will take care of them." Hobi oppa says as both of them salute. "I and Sana will be in charge of the foods." Jin continues. "Have you decided how you're going to tell him? And Y/n, you must ignore him, not return his calls or respond to his texts on that day." Namjoon oppa inquires, and I nod, knowing why and responding. "Actually, I had considered it, but I would need your assistance, Namjoon oppa. Oh, and I'll assist Jin oppa with the food preparation." They both nod in agreement.

"Then discuss the rest with your partners, and as for Jungkook, you can assist Y/n and Namjoon for the time being. When you're done with them, I'll tell you about the food." Jin oppa suggests, and we all agree to go to our respective groups.

Jungkook, Namjoon, and I are sitting at the dining table, each with a notebook. "So, Y/n, tell us about your plans." I nod as I begin to explain my plan.After telling them what to do, I went upstairs to Taehyung's room to see what he was up to since he didn't come down once while we were all discussing things.

When I knock, his door creaks open. He didn't even shut the door. What on earth is this guy doing? I take a step inside to see what he's up to and immediately notice the devil himself emerging from the bathroom, his hair wet and a towel wrapped loosely around his waist. My heartbeat quickens and my cheeks burn. OH my!!!! This was not what I expected to see!!! I snap out of my daze and turn to leave, but I trip over something and curse at it. Before I could flee, his arms wrapped around my waist and dragged me inside the room, locking the door behind me, causing me to squeak in surprise. I turn around, ready to scold him, but notice he's still wrapped in a towel and quickly close my eyes. As he tells me to open my eyes, he lifts my chin to face him. When I open them, I see him smirking at me.I push him back, rushing to the door to escape him, but he beats me to it, and I'm trapped between his arms, my back flush against the door. What's the deal with him pinning me to the walls?

"Hello, baby." His husky voice sent shivers down my spine. "Hello, Taehyung. Could you please put on some cl-clothing?" I stammer. Why on earth am I stuttering? "Is it bothering you, baby? With me wearing only a towel." I open my mouth to respond to him, but nothing comes out. My heart is racing so fast that I can't even look him in the eyes. When I don't respond, he lifts my chin and presses our lips together. It takes me a few moments to respond to him. I moan in the kiss as my hands find his hair and gently tug on it, causing him to groan. His arms wrap tightly around my thighs. "Jump," he growls as he presses me against the door, and I jump, wrapping my legs around his waist without breaking the kiss. His lips leave mine to suck on my sweet spot as he walks with me to his desk, places me down, and continues his torture. This was never supposed to happen!!!