I CHOOSE

19. CAUGHT

(Y/N) woke up early the next morning with a sore body and a mild headache, she turned over to see an angel laying in bed next to her.

Taehyung's chest rose and fell with each breath he took, who would've thought the handsome man sleeping so soundly by her side was the same man responsible for the numbness and tingling pain between her thighs?

She pulled the covers off her bare body; before they went to sleep, Taehyung insisted on sharing her bed, his arms were wrapped around her frame the entire night. Not that (Y/N) had any problem with it.

She slipped into the nightgown strewn across the floor. It was with great pain (Y/N) tiptoed out of the room, she found herself limping down the hallway, where she was previously ravaged in, hoping to get down to the kitchen without alerting anyone.

She came to a stop at the top of the stairs, peering down the horrifying steps; going down there in her condition would be hell, but she was determined.

A few yelps and muffled screams later, (Y/N) was finally at her destination. She rested her palms on the kitchen counter to ease the pain of standing.

She was parched and her head throbbed at every movement and so she decided to drink some water.

She took a glass from the cup rack and filled it with it with water. The liquid moistened her dry throat, within seconds she had already downed two glasses of water.

She was about to lift the third to her lips when a voice startled her into almost dropping the cup in her hands.

"Rough night?" Yoongi called out from behind her.

She swirled around, gazing with wide eyes at the man who stood in the doorway with his arms folded across his chest.

"Yoongi o-oppa.." She straightened her posture and regained her composure, "Good-good morning." She greeted fidgety.

"Not for you obviously, you should take a pain killer." He advised, a knowing smirk on his face as he took a seat on one of the stools at the island in the middle of the room.

"Why would I need one? I'm fine." She lied, clutching at the counter, her thighs trembled, her pussy sensitive from standing straight without rest.

"Judging from what I saw last night, I'm pretty sure you're far from fine." He placed his arm on the table and rested his cheek in his palm.

"S-saw?" She repeated, frozen unsure of how to reply.

"Take the pain killers and then we can talk." He said.

She nodded sheepishly and pulled out a drawer in one of the cabinets where she found the bottle of tablets; she swallowed a few with water cooling her throat which had gotten dry again.

"Good girl, sit." He instructed and cleared his throat to begin talking.

She nervously took a seat on the opposite stool and waited for him to speak, her eyes looking elsewhere to avoid his scrutinizing gaze.

"You should know, before you allow yourself get fucked in a house full of people, I suggest you make sure they're all asleep." He stated, scolding the blushing female.

"What should I do with you?" He sighed, watching her pout in embarrassment.

(Y/N) wished she could disappear at the moment or crawl into a hole to escape the man. Wait! Now that he knows, is he going to tell the others about it? Her eyes widened in fear at the thought.

Yoongi burst out in a wave of laughter, she crinkled her brows together in confusion, "I'm not going to tell anyone, so don't worry too much." He assured her, smiling when she sighed in relief.

A pair of footsteps approached the kitchen, revealing a sleepy Taehyung who dragged his feet lazily into the kitchen; his hair messy and one hand buried in his pocket.

He walked straight to the distraught woman, he wrapped his hands around her shoulders and gave her a peck on the side of her head, "Good morning, beautiful." He mumbled groggily.

He hadn't noticed Yoongi who sat observing the two with a small scowl on his lips; the memory of her being pressed up against the wall and Taehyung's face buried in her pussy bringing her to orgasm flashed across his mind causing his frown to deepen.

"Oh good morning, hyung." Taehyung greeted the upset man once he finally became aware of his presence.

"Morning." Yoongi responded shortly.

"You're up early, hyung. Couldn't sleep last night?" Taehyung inquired with a knowing smirk which Yoongi rolled his eyes at.

"Why are you up early?" (Y/N) redirected the question to Taehyung who had began playing with her hair.

"I reached over to hug you when I woke up, but your side of the bed was empty," He pouted, Yoongi scoffed silently at this, "Plus, Namjoon hyung came looking for me, he said the driver is almost here." He explained to the woman.

"He's actually here already." Namjoon's laugh drew the trio's attention to him as he emerged into the kitchen.

"Good morning." He said, but his eyes shifted to the affectionate touches Taehyung placed on (Y/N)'s skin; he frowned a bit at the sight.

The three individuals chorused a 'good morning' in response.

"Did you sleep well?" (Y/N) nervously asked him.

"Huh? Oh yeah, I did. I've been working on a few songs so I played them on my headphones all night." He replied, oblivious to what had occurred the night before.

(Y/N) sighed once more, relieved even further that he hadn't heard anything.

"We should get going, thank you once again for your hospitality, (Y/N)." He announced and headed first for the door followed by the other men; Yoongi being the last.

(Y/N) tried to get up to accompany them, but the pain between her thighs restricted her movement.

"You should wait behind, I'll make sure to close the door. Get some food and rest, (Y/N)." Yoongi whispered, setting his hand on top of hers and giving a soft squeeze before he walked out of the kitchen.

She heard the door click showing that they had left, so she limped over the living room holding onto the walls for support.

She found her phone laying on the couch where she had left it the previous night.

(Y/N) slumped down on the couch with her phone now in her hands, "I better check my notifications." She groaned.

Just as she swiped the screen to unlock her phone, a message from Haneul; her manager, came in.

–Haneul: Good morning, Miss (Y/N). I hope you slept well. Your presence is needed at the office, Mr Hwang has requested a meeting with you by 2pm.

(Delivered)

(Y/N) groaned once again, she would have to suck up the pain and rush down to the office.