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deep breaths

We continue making our way to my house, Taehyung staring at me and Mark the whole time. I knew my father was going to be gone on a business trip for the weekend, so I wasn't too worried about him causing a a scene.

"Y/n you have such a..... cozy house." Chaeyoung says to me, clearly not liking my home.

"To be honest, I love it here. The vibes are homey. I think I like being here more than I like being at my own house." Mark confesses.

It makes me smile knowing that the place I live in gives him such comfort. I sit everyone's bags in the living room, setting up sleeping bags and such things.

"Irene and Mark, you two are on cooking duty. I'm going to take a nap, please call me down when the food is done." They both do a silly salute to me.

I laugh at how dumb my bestfriends are and make my way to my bed that was calling my name. I slip off my uniform, looking in my closet for something comfy to wear. I hear the door open, assuming that it was Irene.

"Hey, y/n do you mind if- Oh my fuck. You look good." My neck turns so fast, I think I got whiplash.

"TAEHYUNG GET OUT YOU PERVE!" I yell at the top of my lungs.

"It's not my fault you look g-" I didn't let him finish his sentence because I started throwing pillows at him.

He laughs at me and closed the door slowly, making his way towards me. I step back each time he steps forward, then I feel my back meeting a wall. I grab my blanket trying to cover up my body. He finally is directly in front of me and just staring at me. I feel my breathing speed up, his face got closer to mine.

"I'm not sure why you're hiding, love." He slowly whispers into my neck.

I feel his breath tickle my neck. I try to take deep breaths to calm down, but with each inhale his cologne fills my senses. His lips attach to my neck and his arms find themselves pulling me towards him, gripping my back. Everything was moving slow and each little movement he made felt like fire on my bare skin. He reaches a certain spot on my neck, causing me to let out a groan. I tilt my head over allowing him more access to my neck.

I remember people are downstairs waiting for us. They'll start to get suspicious sooner or later.

"T-Taehyung we should stop." I manage to get out still out of breath.

"Don't worry, love. Just focus on me." His voice resonates throughout my body, feeling the worriedness slip away.

"What the fuck are you guys doing?" Someone screams, but I couldn't really understand.

"Huh?"

"I said, wake up dumb fuck." I open my eyes and see Chaeyoung standing in my room.

You're kidding me. I dreamt of him. Like that? How can I face him! That's so embarrassing. Chaeyoung stares at me, clearly confused on why I was reacting like this.

"Get out. I'll b-be there in a minute." When she closes the door, I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.

Deep breaths. In, then out. I repeat this a few times, taking a moment to get it together. If Chae figures out why I was acting weird, she will tell the whole world. Big mouth bitch. Okay Y/n no blaming your problems on her. I take one more deep breath and walk downstairs.

"It's about time sleepy head." I hear Mark say. I roll my eyes giving him a playful glare.

My eyes look at all the delicious meals laid out on the table. I'm ready to have a feast. I look at Irene who looks just as excited as me. I went over to put some foods on my plate, I suddenly feel a pair of arms wrap around my waist. I  froze. I couldn't help it, but the cologne smells just as it did in my dream.

"Hey T-taehyung..." I say still feeling dazed. I know how obvious I'm being but I can't help it. Whenever I'm near him, it's like a sensory overload.

"You're cute when you sleep" He whispers in my ear. What the fuck?

I know he's speaking to me, but I can't get any words out. My mind is stuck on him watching me sleep. What if I drooled!? Is that why his cologne was so familiar?

"Were you dreaming of a certain blue haired sexy man?" That stupid smirked was plastered on his face. I can just tell by the tone of his words.

He turns me around to face him and pushes me back so my butt is against the counter. He stares straight into my eyes, making me blush even harder than I already was. He just holds me by my hips and stares me down. He starts leaning his face closer, until I can feel his breath on my lips.

"I w-wasn't, you idiot." I tried sounding more confident, but it came out more in a mumble.

"'Taehyung we should stop' Sound familiar, princess?" No fucking way. This can't be happening. I was about to say something, but a witch cut me off.

"Taehyungie, can you reach this for me? I'm too small." Chaeyoung says with a horrendous pout on her lips. Her voice was so high and whiney- I really thought I was gonna punch her, I'm very tempted to.

He sighs and lets go of my waist to go get whatever the fuck Chaeyoung needed. I take another deep breath, happy I'm able to properly inhale air. I never thought I'd say this, but thanks Chae. I can feel Mark's eyes on the back of my head, but I refuse to answer any of his questions. I continue making my plate, then light chatter filled the room. It's such a warm feeling seeing everyone happy together, I guess that includes Chaeyoung.

Hey y'all sorry for the short chapter but I hope you enjoyed Y/n's little dream:)