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Yes you're getting 'Love Talk' asf:)

We all finish eating and decide to watch a movie. As we get to the couch we sit in the most uncomfortable order ever. Irene is at the end, then Mark, me, Taehyung, and finally Chaeyoung. I was sandwiched in between Tae and Mark. I knew they didn't like each other as I'd always catch them glaring at one another.

"Alright guys what kind of movie are we going for?" Irene says while holding the remote.

"HORROR" Everyone shouts in unison. Well- everyone except me.

Horror is my least favorite genre of movies. I remember when I was fourteen my father forced me the watch The Conjuring. I will never get over it. I used to think the possessed bitch was gonna eat my toes. Anyways, we settle on Annabelle's Creation and everyone cuddles up together. The scene where the doll is in Judy's room comes up, and once again, Chaeyoung just had to open that fucking mouth of hers.

"Taehyungie, I'm scared! Hold me." She lets out in the highest pitched voice ever. You can tell that it's straining, but I just sip my tea. She cuddles into him.

"Listen Chaeyoung I know you're scared and all but I'm trying to cuddle with y/n. So, if you could kindly fuck off I'd appreciate it." Everyone gasped at Taehyung's bold statement.

My cheeks started heating up, I kind of felt happy that he said he wanted to cuddle with me. Chaeyoung huffs and grabs her stuff, then leaves slamming the door behind her.

"Finally! I was wondering how long she was gonna shove herself on Taehyung." Irene lets out sounding relieved.

We get back to the movie and a really scary part comes up. I feel Mark intertwine his fingers with mine under the blanket we all had to share. I felt my self heating up once again knowing I was red as a tomato. I hold his hand back and snuggle into him a bit.

Burning. Burning is all I felt on my thigh. Taehyung rest his hand on my thigh and I forget how to breathe. Like how is he just gonna do this? I take a deep breath and Taehyung looks at me with a knowing smirk on his face. He snuggles in my neck letting his hand travel higher up my thigh.

Wherever his hand was, there was a fiery trail that followed. His hand got all the way up my thigh, resting it right in front of my womanhood. My breath hitched in the back of my throat, causing me to gasp slightly. Mark looked down at me making sure I was okay. I give him a small and reassuring smile. As the movie goes on, Taehyung traces mini circles on my inner thigh.

By time the movie was over, I look over to see that Mark and Irene had fallen asleep. They looked so peaceful. I hear Tae clear his throat trying to get my attention.

"You wanna watch another movie?" I ask him, while trying to clear the awkward silence filling the air.

"Sure! Let's watch 365 days!" I should've known he was gonna pull something like this.

I roll my eyes and put on the movie as he pulls me closer to him. His hand still lay dangerously close to my heat. The shower scene comes up and I feel his hand move onto my heat. He starts rubbing circles on my clit, progressively adding more pressure. I couldn't suppress the moan that left my lips. He started kissing my neck making sure to leave marks.

He pulls my face to his with his free hand and kisses me softly. It increasingly turned rough as his left hand roamed my body while his right one brought me pleasure. I bring my hand down and palm him gently through his sweatpants.

"Fuck, babygirl. You're so good at that." He says into my mouth. I take the opportunity to slip my tongue into his mouth. We battled for dominance as he quickly wins. He pulls me onto his lap still not breaking the kiss. I sigh at the loss of stimulation as that's quickly replaced as he harshly grinds into my heat.

"Taehyung- oh my god." I tilt my head back letting out a loud moan.

He covers my mouth.

"You're too loud, princess. I know you're enjoying this like your dream, but I need you to quiet down." He whispers into my neck.

"I don't k-know what you're talking about." I let out, still finding it hard to suck in air.

"Don't pretend, I heard you moaning my name." He sucks on my neck making me let out another set of hushed moans.

"Shut up, you're such a prick." I manage to get out.

Instead of answering me he pulls my tank top up. He starts sucking on my breast. Everything feels too good and I can't control my movements. It's like I'm just watching as my body takes control. He pulls my top off leaving me in just my black lace bra. I tug at the collar of his shirt letting him know I want it off. Right when he reached for the hem of his shirt I hear Irene yawn.

I've never moved to fast in my fucking life. I throw my shirt back on, trying to look natural. Taehyung went the opposite way from me and acted asleep. I yawn at the same time as her trying to make it look like I just woke up too.

"Y/n, did you put this on?" She asked me still slightly out of it.

"No...um, I just woke up." I try to sound sleepy, really pulling off the act and Taehyung actually looks asleep.

"Come with me to get some water." She demanded. I nod and follow her to the kitchen.

She makes herself a cup of water as I stretch my body, trying to get what just happened off my mind. I see her eyeing me up and down with that stupid smirk glued to her lips.

"What are you looking at, whore?" I ask her with a little giggle.

"Those hickeys, bitch." No fucking way. You've got to be kidding me.

"I have to pee!" I sprint to the bathroom and look in the mirror. Kim Taefuckinghyung. I swear I'll beat his ass. I run away, down the hall to my room, and grab a sweatshirt. I make sure that all of his marks were covered and went back to the kitchen. Irene is still standing there and smiling at me.

"So... who are they from?" She asked wiggling her eyebrows at me. I had to try to make up an excuse.

"They're bruises?" I say as it comes out more like a question. It looks like a light bulb went off in her head and her smile grows even wider.

"THEY'RE FROM MAR-" I shove my hand over her mouth. I took a peek at the living room, making sure Mark didn't wake up.

"Irene you better shut up before I sew your lips together. You're going to wake the boys!"

"Don't worry, Y/n. I won't tell anyone." She stupidly winks at me and walks out of the kitchen. I let out a loud sigh.

I'd rather let her believe it's Mark than telling her I just had a hardcore make out session with her brother. I grab a cup from the cabinet above my head, I filled it with water, drank it, and headed back to the living room. Irene is fast asleep and I take my original spot between Mark and Taehyung. I look over to Tae, noticing he's actually asleep. What a dork. I slowly feel myself drift into a deep sleep.