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" hope you don't regret this " Taehyung warns , the grip on his flesh is strong. The fingers dig in his skin. Hoseok's force reflects his desires , he cannot express them . So they take form in his physical touch.
He parts his lips and stills for a moment , as if he's considering- Taehyung's breath falters , expecting him to back out.
"I won't " 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵.