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Summary: you're sick and tired of Kim Seokjin's infuriating attitude. When you finally stand your ground things get heated and lines will get crossed.
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Part 4
You let Jin lead you up the steps to your front door, heart pounding fast. You try to find your keys in your purse, your hands shaking. After a moment of searching, Jin’s hands close over yours.
“Hey, I want you, duchess. Bad as hell but if you’re not completely here with me, I’ll go” he reassures you, rubbing his thumb across you the top of your hand.
“Jin……. I’m here with you, don't worry” he gives you a relieved smile.
“Great I’d leave if you wanted me to, but I really didn’t want to.” Jin follows you inside. You’re barely inside the door when he’s pushing you up against it, just as he had the night before.
“tell me something, duchess. Before we start, I know you don’t like me. I know we’re not friends but has any man ever made you so hot before?” Jin has a hand on either side of your head, caging you against the door. You long to lean into him, run your hands over the hard muscle of his stomach. You’re almost certain that he can see right through you, you contemplate lying to him and yourself. Jin pins you with a look so hot and commanding that it sends a rush of heat to your core. His voice is firm, leaving no room for doubt.
“Have you ever wanted any man as much as you want me?” He reiterates.
“Jin, never. I’ve wanted anyone as bad as I want you” you reply honestly.
“You have no idea how badly I wanted to hear you say that I’ll have you coming harder than you ever have,” you blush but don’t break eye contact. Jin is so close that you can feel his breath ghost over your skin.
“I’ve made jokes about the rich stiffs you must have dated but I get the feeling you really haven’t been treated right, duchess” you feel the thick weight of his arousal against your belly.
“I’d like to be the one to fix that” you push against him, looking for friction or something to ease the ache building inside you.
“Have you faked orgasms? Lied to a man and told him you had a great time? There will be none of that with me, I want you as exactly as you are. If you need something, you just tell me, and I’ll give it to you just the way you want it.” He captures your mouth in a searing kiss. When he breaks away, you’re breathless, his eyes are dark and stormy.
“I’m going to have you so out of your mind with lust that there’ll be nowhere to hide. I’m going to see you, duchess. All of you.” Jin is looking at you with such a hot intensity that a shiver goes down your spine. You can’t remember the last time a man looked at you like that, with such intense passion, like he wants all of you and he means it. Jin leans into you, running a line of kisses up your jaw and down to your collarbones. He drags his teeth over your skin and your shudder.
“What is it, duchess? What do you want? You’re calling the shots tonight. Whatever you want,” through the haze of desire you realize how close you’re getting to the finish line. As much as you want him, you know you can’t surrender all control to him.
“Um, I want to make sure we’re on the same page, we just need to get this out of your systems. Then we can move on and pretend this never happened, right? No attachments, no future. Just one night” Jin’s hands coast down over your breasts, groaning when he encounters your stiff nipples.
“Duchess, if it means getting your clothes off right now, I’d agree to change my name to Florence” you laugh before you can stop yourself, he captures your lips in another heated kiss. In one smooth motion, he unzips your dress and tugs it over your shoulders. You launch yourself back at him, pulling his head down for another blazing kiss, his tongue slips inside your mouth and you moan.
“God, you’re so sensitive. It’s like every goddamn thing I do drives you wild” You feel a little insecure.
“Is that…. bad?” you ask timidly.
“It’s hot as hell, it makes me never want to stop touching you.” a jolt of heat rushes to your core. Jin pulls you in for another kiss, wrapping his arms around you and lifting you into his arms. He tugs off his jacket and shirt, then his mouth is in yours again. It’s the kind of kiss that could make you forget there was anything else in the world. When he pulls back, you’re nearly shaking with need.
“Ready, baby?” He asks again to make sure.
“Just remember none of our friends can find out, ever. We’ll never hear the end of it” you remind him.
“Florence, Y/N. Florence” you duck your head so he can’t see you smile. Jin takes a step back, his eyes travelling over your body. Your stomach flips when he curses under his breath.
“I spent all those months sitting across from you at the bar, wondering what was underneath those fancy clothes, goddamn my imagination didn’t cover it.” he groans in pleasure.
“You wanted me all this time?” Jin stalks forward, a wild look in his eyes that sparks heat in your belly.
“You’re gorgeous, you may have frustrated the hell out of me but that didn’t mean I’m blind.” he runs a finger over your shoulder and down your arm.
“Let me touch you, duchess. Let me show you how I can make you crazy for my cock” his gaze is hot on you as he runs the length of your body, pausing at your thighs and between your legs.
“Let me have my way with that needy pussy, I promise I’ll make you scream.” he promises, his voice dropping an octave.
“Jin, yes, you can have me” he grins like you just handed him a prize.
“Let me make a mental note of the way you said that I don’t want to forget.” Jin tucks one finger into the top of your stockings, sliding it back and forth slowly.
“Breathy and desperate. Just on the edge of begging for my cock” each swipe of his fingers sends a jolt of electricity in between your legs, as if he were touching you there instead. You grow increasingly damp with each drag of his fingers.
“I hate these stockings, don’t ever stop wearing them.” you suck in a breath as his hands slip around to the back of your thighs.
“I’m not sure that makes sense.” you reply, he slips his hand up to cup your ass, pulling you close and fitting you against him.
“Every time you cross your legs, I hear that material rub together.” he runs his tongue down the line of your jaw.
“Your tight thighs, covered in silk, parting and crossing. Parting and crossing. Only you never leave them open long enough for me to see your pussy, it makes me crazy.” you writhe against the door, his words driving your need even higher. You gather yourself enough to give him a challenging smile.
“Well, what are you waiting for? An apology?” you challenge him.
“Actually, I have an idea” he grabs you around the waist and suddenly he’s lifting you up into his arms. Oh, you wrap your arms around his neck as he carried you into the living room. He places you on the couch and you watch, dumbfounded as he kneels in front of you.
“A little game……” his eyes travel to the juncture of your thighs.
“Show me, duchess. Cross and uncross your legs for me. I want to see how it looks when there’s no skirt to hide behind.” your chest flames, every nerve ending in your body hums with dizzying arousal.
“I do love a good game” you murmur in response.
“You’re in for a night full of them, now show me what’s between those legs.” Jin’s voice, strong and commanding. It sends a shiver down your spine.
“Oh, but only if you say please” Jin doesn’t hesitate, he tilts his head to the side, giving you a sweet smile.
“Please, duchess” his hands run over your thighs, his fingers dancing over your stockings.
“I want to see that garter belt before I rip it off you” his eyes darken and fix on your legs. You cross your legs tighter together, seeking some friction to relieve the ache building in your belly.
“Come on, YN. show me the thin strip of lace that’s hiding your gorgeous pussy. Show me how fucking wet you are for me” Ever so slowly, you uncross your legs. Jin sits up straight watching you carefully. You arch your back a little and let your leg’s part. When he growls in approval, you feel it deep in your belly.
“That’s right, duchess. Spread those legs.” you cross your legs again and then uncross them. This time when you open your legs wider, Jin smiles.
“I want you to spread those legs so wide you blush when you think about it tomorrow” his dark eyes follow your every movement. Trying and failing to keep your breath steady, you part your legs again. Jin sits back on his heels to get a good look at you, his eyes stormy.
“Goddamn, I can smell you, sweet like honey. Lose the bra and do it again.” you reach up to unhook the clasp between your breasts. When the material slips down your arms, Jin lets out a low, almost angry sound.
“Fuck, you’re going to be the death of me.” you let your head falls back on your shoulders, a whimper escaping your mouth. His gaze feels like a touch in itself, moving across your skin memorizing and devouring. Suddenly, he wraps his arm around your waist and lifts you into his arms.
“Come on, duchess” he picks you up off the couch and rises to his feet. You slip your hand down between your bodies and give his erection a firm squeeze through his suit pants. His hands tighten where they grip your ass, and he lets out a hiss.
“Careful now, baby. You’re just asking for trouble.” Jin warns you.
“Well… what if I like trouble?” he holds you firm against him, whispering roughly against your mouth.
“Bedroom, where is it? I need to fuck you” you nod towards the back of the townhouse and Jin starts toward it like a man on a mission. You nip and lick at his neck the whole way there. He lets you slide down his body at the foot of the bed.
“Well, baby. Here we are” the sight of him in all his masculine glory in your bedroom is hot and overwhelming.
“Jin take those pants off, as much as I liked it. I think I’ll like it even better when you’re out of it” Jin raises an eyebrow and unbuttons the top of his pants.
“Yeah? You want to see me naked and hard on your silk sheets?” your throat goes dry, the silk sliding under your hands as you prop yourself up on the bed. Slowly, you nod. Jin’s eyes flash with arousal as he takes a step towards the bed. You let your eyes wander over him, taking in the expanse of his bare, chiselled chest.
“You want this to be a one-time thing?” his eyes are dark as they travel over your legs, up to the edge of your skirt. Your mouth is too dry to answer.
“Fine but you should know that I’m going to remember.” his pants and belt hit the floor. You can see the outline of his hard cock through the thin fabric of his black boxers.
“I’m going to remember what it’s like to be between all that silk.” he drops one knee onto the bed and leans into you.
“Anytime I want…. I’m going to remember how you took my cock. How you moaned when I was inside you.” you bite your lip but keep eye contact. Your heart is pounding in your chest.
“Jin I will be remembering too” he smiles as his eyes peruse your body.
“Think about me whenever you like” he braces himself with one strong arm on either side of your body, leaning in close. His lips ghost over yours and his voice is deep and low.
“If you want the control here, take it. Before I take it from you.” a thrill rushes through you, sending electricity down to your toes. You lean back on the bed, batting your eyes up at the man leaning over you.
“I want you to do it, to have the control.” Jin’s eyes flash, lighting a fire in your chest.
“God, I want you, you have no idea.” he climbs over you, watching as your breasts rise and fall rapidly between your bodies. He leans down and drags his teeth over your collarbone, it sends a shiver down your spine.
“You want me to take control? How long have you been dying for me to throw you down on this bed and fuck all the sense out of you?” his erection is thick and heavy against your thigh. You groan and wiggle under him, searching for some friction.
“Oh, I’ve thought about it,” you moan in reply.
“I know, baby. Sometimes you’d give me this look when we were at the bar like you were just waiting for me to sweep you up and carry you out of there.” you blush and look down at his cock, still hidden behind his boxers. He rotates his hips, pressing himself against you.
“I didn’t know I was doing that” you ponder out loud.
“Just sometimes, I convinced myself I’d imagined it, but I should have known how badly you needed a good fuck.” he’s positioned between your thighs, and you part your legs further on instinct wanting him closer. Jin looks at you carefully, taking you in.
“I’ll take control anytime you want, duchess. That’s a promise.” suddenly, Jin grabs you around the waist and flips your positions so that you’re hovering just over his thighs.
“Whether I’m above you or below you, I can give it to you just right.” you take a moment to appreciate the sheer size of him.
“Take your skirt off, baby. I want to see those legs” you reach for the zipper of your skirt and pull it down slowly, inch by inch. You keep eye contact the whole time, watching for the moment that Jin’s patience will break. He growls.
“Come on. I need to see that filthy little lingerie you have on.” you take your time pulling your skirt off, you twirl the fabric once around your finger before you let it drop to the ground.
“A little eager, huh?” you tease, smiling coyly.
“You have no idea” you climb back over him straddling his knees.
“Help me out here, baby” you tug his boxers down to his thighs, your eyes landing on his hard cock. You lick your lips and Jin wild eyes follow the movement.
“You like my cock, duchess? Hard just for you?”
“I want to taste you, feel your cock down my throat” you bite your lip and keep eye contact, Jin lets out a low growl.
“Oh my god, you must be trying to kill me” you reach down and wrap your fingers around his cock, his hips lift off the silk sheets immediately seeking some release.
“Suck me off, duchess. I wanna give you the cock you’re so hungry for,” he speaks through clenched teeth. His words, rough and hot, sending electricity through you.
“I’ve been waiting for it since I left your apartment last night, still hard and aching for you” his eyes flash as you move over him, your hand tightens on his cock.
“Nothing I do makes it better, it has to be your mouth.” very slowly, you lick the tip, power curling in your belly when he hisses through his teeth.
“Oh fuck” you do it again, this time letting your tongue linger until his hips lift impatiently. Then you take all of him in your mouth, as deep as you can.
“Oh my god,” you suck hard to the tip as Jin shouts obscenities at the ceiling.
“Is this what you wanted?” you purr against his smooth skin; he twists the comforter in his fists.
“Fuck yes, more” you moan aloud.
“More of this?” you watch him innocently, you run your tongue around the head in circles.
“Or this?” you close your mouth around him and take him to the back of your throat, sucking once again until you reach the head. Then you flick your tongue against him with tiny, trading flicks. He threads his fingers roughly into your hair, brings your head up to meet his tortured gaze.
“Give me what I need, baby. I’m dying” holding firm to the base, you take his cock as far as you can into the back of your throat, you resist the urge to gag. Jin curses, his grip tightening in your hair.
“Fucking hell, that’s so good” you take him into your throat again, as far back as you can. you don’t stop until he’s tugging on your hair, a stream of pleads falling from his lips.
“Come on, duchess. Don’t end this early” you reach into your bedside table and pull out a condom. You rip the package open and roll the condom over the tip of his cock. You lean down and drag the rest of the latex down his shaft. Jin watches you with stormy eyes.
“Good god, YN” you quickly rid yourself of your panties, you reach for your garter belt, but Jin stops you.
“Keep them on” your mouth goes dry, nodding you climb back over him to straddle his hips. His cock, thick and ready for you, rests against your thigh.
“It’s been less than a day since you almost rode my cock but feels like I’ve waited a decade to be inside you” Jin takes a hold of your hips, his grip firm and commanding.
“Now bring that dripping pussy over here and get what you need” heat floods through you, you situate yourself over his cock with your knees pressing into the mattress on either side of his hips. He grips his cock in one hand and seeks your entrance, rubbing the head back and forth against the head against your wet folds.
“No more games, this is it. Ride me hard or not at all” Jin thrusts into you halfway and you wiggle your hips. You feel yourself stretching as you take more of him inside. He thrusts up, pushing deeper until you whimper. He groans, shifting his hips.
“Jesus, baby. Been a while?”
“It’s just you…. you’re” you pant, Jin sits up to face you, he bites your bottom lip and tugs.
“I’m what?” when you try to kiss him, he dodges your mouth.
“Say it, what am I?” he insists, smirking.
“Huge” you relent knowing it’ll boost his ego.
“That’s right” his hands slide up your back and grip your shoulders.
“I’m going to give you this huge cock. And you’re?” He has this shit eating smirk on his face, you want to smack off his face but resist.
“I’m going to have trouble walking tomorrow” you answer stroking his ego more.
“Don’t worry, baby. I’ll stick around tomorrow to take care of you” he pulls you down for a kiss and rocks his hips up at the same time, sliding deep inside you. He brushes against that perfect spot inside and your head falls back on a scream.
“Jin”, you moan.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck” Jin chants against your ear.
“Oh god, you’ve got such a snug little pussy.” you feel impaled, full. You take a second to get used to the size of him, your legs start to temple on side of his hips.
“You alright, duchess?”
“Yes, oh my god” Jin gives you one hard kiss, then lays back down on the silk sheets.
“All right, baby. Ride my cock” the words send a shiver through you. You move your hips once, testing and nearly sob at the tingling heat that shoots through your system. You brace your hands on his shoulders and increase your pace.
“That’s right, be a good girl and fuck yourself on my cock.” you moan his name and angle your hips so you can rub against him where you need him most.
“You’re doing so good, baby. So, fucking wet and tight” he holds onto your hips as you move, his grip hard enough to leave marks. Sensations slam through you with each roll of your hips foreign and intense. You slow down to try and curb them.
“Look at me” Jin growls, his hands slide over your hips to grasp your ass you make eye contact with him.
“Move those hips faster or I’ll give this incredible ass a slap, got it?” the thought has your pussy clenching.
“Please spank me” you let the words tumble out on a breathy moan, Jin doesn’t hesitate. He rears his hand back and gives your ass a sharp slap. A shiver race down your spine, your legs shaking. He rubs his hand over your sensitive skin.
“You like that, duchess? You want more?” he’s rubbing your ass where he spanked you.
“Yes” he smacks your ass again and you let out a yelp. You feel his cock pulsating inside you.
“I’m going to hear that sound for the rest of my life, the breathy tone of your voice. How you sat on my cock and asked me to spank you.” he spanks you again, a little harder this time and you arch your back letting out a groan. He wraps your hair around his fist and growls.
“I need you to fuck yourself on my cock, hard” something dark and dizzying races through you.
“Fuck me, YN. Do it now” you push him back down on the mattress. You start up a rhythm and soon you’re riding him fast and hard. You steady yourself on his chest as you lift yourself up and down, impaling yourself on his hard cock.
“Fuck that’s so damn good” Jin throws his head back on the pillows, face twisted into an expression of intense pleasure and pain. You take his hands and lean back, altering the angle without slowing your pace.
“That’s perfect, baby. Feel how deep I am?” the beginning of your climax sizzles through you. You feel it coming and race toward it, your body undulating over him. Faster, faster until you feel it crashing through you. The pleasure tugs through your system like nothing you’ve ever experienced.
“Jin, oh my god” you whine.
“Hang on, duchess. This isn’t over.” as the orgasm wreaks havoc on your senses, Jin easily flips you onto your back. He hooks his arms under your knees, drawing them high and wide.
“You’ve driven me crazy, YN. I need to fuck you more than I need my next breath.” as you ride out the end of your orgasm, he begins pounding into you, his thrusts deep and powerful. You revel in each one, the pleasure rolling through you like a wave. You wrap your arms around his neck and haul him down for a kiss. Jin kisses you, hot and passionate as he rocks into you hard.
“I’ve never wanted anyone so fucking much.” the words tumble out of his mouth, and you feel them in your core. You tilt your pelvis up to take him even deeper and he groans. As the promise of another orgasm tightens your middle, you dig your nails into his shoulders. Jin’s face contorts as the pleasure wracks through him. You know he’s close, but he needs a little push, an idea hits you. The thought sends a thrill down your toes. You take your fingers down his back, loving it when he bites your neck and pumps his hips faster.
“Harder Jin,” with a snarl he wrenches your knees higher.
“You think you can handle harder?” he teases.
“Can you give it?” Jin’s eyes glint dangerously.
“Let me show you” keeping his gaze locked on yours, he drives into you with such force the headboard slams against the wall. Your inner walls clench, your body humming with the beginnings of another orgasm.
“Fuck, so close” before you can second guess yourself, you raise your hand and give his ass a good, hard smack. The slap is loud enough to echo through the room and watch him come apart.
“FUCK!” Jin shudders through his orgasm. His cock pulsating inside you pushes you over the edge. Your orgasm is hot and sudden, overwhelming you.
“Jin!” you hold desperately onto his shoulders as you ride through the waves of pleasure. He rolls onto the beside you, pulling you close.
“Oh my god, oh my god” you chant trying to catch your breath.
“Tell me how you really feel” he muses.
“That was earth-shattering,” Jin grins and wraps his arms around you, tugging you close to his chest. He buries his face in your hair.
“And that’s just what we can do one time because trust me, you haven’t seen anything yet.”
Celebrities really can't win, they speak out against injustice suddenly "you don't know what you're talking about, you're not in our world" but when they don't "you don't care about people" they can't win
Summary: you're sick and tired of Kim Seokjin's infuriating attitude. When you finally stand your ground things get heated and lines will get crossed.
not edited and I was going to make it longer but couldn’t find the motivation to do so.
Part 3
Later that night you pace around your bedroom as you get ready for the dinner party. You can’t believe that you’re nervous for a dinner party when you’ve been to hundreds of these things but the idea of binging Jin is confusing. Ever since the first time you kissed, you feel like you’ve been in a tailspin and have no idea where you are going to land. You’ve just opened the door to your closet when your phone rings.
[Jin: Hey nice job, Duchess. The suit actually fits perfectly]
[YN: What a miracle. I’m surprised I was able to find a place that has a suit jacket big enough for those biceps.]
[Jin: Yeah? I like how fixated you seem to be on my biceps]
You smile despite yourself.
[Jin: Can’t wait to see what you’re wearing. What does the princess wear to the ball?]
[YN: I might just wear a dress, shocking I know]
[Jin: pick a good one, if all goes well by the end of the night I’ll be tearing it off you.]
A shiver goes down your spine. You turn back to your closet, Jin’s words rolling around in your head. You do want to impress him so you settle on wearing something sexy and silver, he wanted a hot dress so that’s what he’s gonna get.
You stand outside the luxury high-rise on Park Avenue, letting the early summer breeze cool your skin. Sometime in the last half hour, this little stunt has started to feel like a really bad idea. You have spent so much time thinking about how your mother will react to meeting Jin that you forgot that they may be the ones to make fun of him.
The thought unsettles you. You shift back and forth on your heels, wondering if you should bail. You’re still lost in thought when you suddenly feel a warm hand curl around your elbow. You spin around fast and land hard against Jin’s chest.
“Whoa, easy” Jin steadies you on your feet.
“I know I’m tough to resist but save the fun stuff for later, We’re in public.” you glare up at him, thrown by his sudden appearance.
“You! You can’t go around grabbing women in dark corners! You’ll get arrested!” He quirks an ironic eyebrow at you.
“I think I can talk my way out of it. I have got a few friends on the force, you know” you regain enough of your composure to step back and take in Jin wearing the suit you picked for him. His powerful chest and broad shoulders fill out the smooth, expensive fabric of the jacket. The snug black shirt tapers down into his matching dress pants.
“Well, Duchess? What do you think?” He holds out his arms and you watch the fabric contract around his muscles. Your throat goes dry at the sight. Somehow Jin has managed to look like a natural in the borrowed suit. Elegant and handsome in a way you didn’t think was possible.
“What is it? Good or Bad?” His smile falters a little like he expects a blow from you any minute.
“Jin I think you look amazing” He grins and straightens his lapels.
“I’d say you were making fun of me if you weren’t staring” he smiles smugly.
“S-staring?” you’re finding it hard to concentrate, your eyes flick around his powerful body. Taking in all the muscles and curves of his body.
“You’re practically eating me with your eyes, it’s just a suit. Not whipped cream topping,” you smirk.
“Now there’s an idea” the words slip out before you can think about them and his eyebrows shoot up.
“What did you say?” your face heats up with embarrassment as he steps closer, his voice dropping low.
“I’d be happy to skip this little shindig let this suit spend the night on your bedroom floor” he suggests
“That’s not happening” it’s hard to sound convincing when your skin is heating up, your whole body starting to prickle with need. Jin just smiles and offers you his hand.
“I guess we’ll see” you clear your throat and look away, trying to regain some semblance of self-control. A thought crosses your mind and you’re speaking before you can think about your words.
“I was just thinking about calling you to cancel, I think we should just avoid each other for a while, you know? Until we get whatever this is out of our systems.” Jin steps into your space, backing you towards the building.
“If you think you can get me here on my day off in this fancy get up and just send me home, you’re crazier than I thought” the doorman holds open the door as he walks you backward into the lobby and straight into the elevator. The elevator doors roll shut and you reach for the buttons but he catches your hand.
“Jin..” He presses closer, pinning you against the wall of the elevator and you feel your resolve start to slip.
“Have you been thinking about me? Because I’ve had some thoughts about you” you swallow hard, trying to keep eye contact with his smouldering gaze.
“You first” you counter hoping it’ll give you a moment to gather your racing thoughts.
“You love the dirty talk, don’t you duchess? Love to hear all the filthy things I want to do to you.” a shiver goes down your spine as he dips his head to whisper in your ear.
“I’ve been thinking about your garter belt and those damn, tempting stockings. How I’d like to tug on that belt while I take your pussy” you breathe in his fresh from the shower scent, your fingers long to muss up his styled hair. He braces his hands above your head, trapping you between him and the wall.
“Are you wearing that garter belt now? Show me before we go in, I need a little motivation” his voice is a deep growl, he nips at your earlobe, drawing a whimper from you.
“I want you sitting at that table, prim and proper all the while thinking about all the ways I’m going to fuck you and I’ll sit across from you, thinking about tearing that fucking garter belt off with my teeth.” he runs his finger over the hem of your dress, tracing the line of your stockings.
“Come now, Darling show me what’s underneath this skirt” before you can stop yourself, you reach down between your bodies and tug on your skirt. You bunch it up to your hips, revealing to Jin the top line of your stockings and your garter belt.
“Is this what you wanted?” Jin runs his thumb over the belt, his eyes darkening.
“Hell yeah, it is. I could look at this fucking thing all day” you find yourself trembling with need as he leans in and licks a line along your jaw.
“Are you nervous, duchess? Worried that you won’t be able to last the night without getting on your knees” his tongue flicks out to taste the side of your neck and you tip your head to grant him access. You hitch your right leg up on his hip and Jin pulls back, his eyes fixing on your thigh.
“If you want me to fuck you right here, all you have to do is ask” he hooks his hand under your knee, tugging it even higher on his hip.
You’re about to give in to temptation and wrap your legs around him when the elevator dings. The doors open up to an empty lobby. You’re still on the first floor.
“Guess we got a little distracted” he tugs your skirt back down your legs, covering the garter belt for you.
“But can you blame?” you pull away, trying to regain your composure and press the button for Yoongis private floor. Jin lens against the elevator wall, watching you.
“You do seem nervous, why?” you shrug, looking down at your manicured nails.
“I’m just not sure anymore about embarrassing my parents” he stills, a flash of hurt in his eyes.
“That embarrassment being me, right?” his voice low, hurt lacing his voice.
“That’s not what I meant and you know it, besides you agreed to the plan! For goodness sake, I thought you might ditch the suit and show up in a bolo tie” you reply trying to backtrack.
“I would have worn my spiderman costume but it’s at the cleaners” he shakes his head, his voice suddenly turns serious.
“Look, I know what you expect from me tonight but just because you think I’m a classless brute doesn’t mean that’s all I am” You can tell what you said hurt him and before you can apologize.
“Jin-” the elevator dings, the doors roll open to reveal the foyer of Yoongi’s penthouse. Jin offers you his hand.
“All right, enough bickering. Let the fireworks begin.” wanting to break the tension, you take his hand in yours and slowly bring it to your lips. You brush a soft kiss over his knuckles and watch as his eyes dilate.
“I thought the gentleman was supposed to kiss the lady’s hand,” he says teasingly and you exhale in relief.
“Good thing you’re no gentleman then” you pull him out of the elevator into the next room, you hear laughter and the clinking of glasses.
“Y/n? Are you here?” your mother’s voice rings out from the next room and you look to jin, the nerves taking over.
“It’s alright Y/n. you’ve got this” you think to yourself as you head into the living room.
“Dear, you’re just in time to hear about Yoongi’s new investor-” your mother breaks off as she catches the sight of Jin, her eyes going as wide as dinner plates. You try to stand tall as the rest of the room turns to look. Your mother pins you with a hard stare.
“Well, well, who’s this?” you sneak a glance at Jin, he raises an eyebrow waiting for your answer.
"This is my date Kim Seokjin, officer Kim Seokjin actually of the SMPA” Jin gives you a little smile and squeezes your hand but when you look back up, everyone’s eyebrows have shot higher. You know the only time they ever encounter a police officer is when they’re getting a speeding ticket. Your mother’s nails dig into Yoongi’s leather couch.
“Date? You didn’t mention you were bringing a date” Jin hooks an arm around your waist and tucks you into his side with a grin.
“Y/N said she wanted you to surprise you, whether it was a good or bad surprise...” You look up into Jin’s twinkling eyes as you reply.
“You’re always a good surprise, darling. You know that” his smile turns a little curious, his brows drawn together as he takes you in. it almost looks like he’s going to lean down and kiss you when your mother interrupts.
“Well it certainly would have been nice to have some advance notice.” you start to respond but your father speaks up first.
“Oh darling, this is all my fault. She phoned me earlier at the office and told me.” he turns to Yoongi with a contrite look that deserves an oscar.
“She asked me to call and let you know but I got tied up on a conference call, My apologies. I trust there’s room for one more.” You can’t believe that your father is covering for you. Yoongi, who until that moment had been watching with poorly veiled disappointment, feigns a smile.
“Sure, why not? Y/N you look beautiful as always” He looks you up and down, it takes everything in you not to recoil under his scrutinizing gaze.
“Thank you Yoongi. Your place looks beautiful” you glance around the room with its expensive furnishings in hopes of directing his gaze elsewhere.
“It pays to have a professional decorator.” He leans in to kiss your cheek, when he lingers Jin clears his throat. Yoongi pulls back and offers his hand to Jin, giving him a thin smile.
“Min Yoongi, Nice to meet you.” Jin seems hesitant but shakes his hand nonetheless and you watch as they stare at each other trying to decipher the looks.
“And Jin these are my parents” you break the tension. Your father is quick to approach Jin and you watch stunned as your father leads Jin away complimenting him on his physique. You look around the room, taking in the familiar faces. You sigh and walk over to where Yoongi is looking out the windows, holding a martini glass in one hand.
“Good evening, Yoongi.” you greet him knowing that if you don’t talk to him your mother will scold you for it.
“Y/n forgive my manners, would you like a drink?” he offers, looking for the servers.
“Sure I’ll have a glass of wine” you accept politely, he passes on the order to the staff and turns to you.
“I do have to say, I was surprised to see you arrive with someone” his eyes bore into yours as if he’s trying to decipher your intentions.
“Everyone seems surprised. It’s as if no one thinks I can snag myself a date” you joke to lighten the mood.
“Come on, you know that’s not why” Just then Yoongi’s butler enters the room and announces dinner. Your confusion is evident but gets forgotten.
“Well, shall we?”
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Halfway through the dinner, you’re convinced someone replaced your Jin with an imposter. This Jin is completely in his element. He tells stories with ease, giving charming smiles and perfectly timed laughs. If you didn’t know better you’d say he was the perfect gentleman. You can’t help but wonder whether he’s been this charming all along and you just haven’t noticed because you’re always at each other’s throats. Jin smiles around the table as he finishes another cop story.
“So I load him into the back of the squad car and told him next time, bring ski boots” the table dissolves into laughter, everyone except your mother and Yoongi. The ice queen has not thawed one bit and you sigh.
“So Jin I do have a question” the mocking tone in his voice instantly sets you on edge. Jin seems to notice too and you watch his shoulders tense.
“How does one become an explosives expert? I just can’t imagine it’s a job anyone would want” Yoongi is clearly trying to belittle Jin and you immediately regret bringing him.
“I was wondering that too, does it require some kind of special degree?” your mother is quick to join in.
“Well, no but-” Jin tries to defend himself but your mother once again quick to the punch.
“That’s what I thought but then menial work like that rarely requires higher intellect.” your mother’s voice drips with disdain and Yoongi gives her a conspiratorial smile.
“That’s too true” Jin’s face heats up and his eyes flicker to yours, you catch the panic there.
“Actually Jin’s father was also a police officer, you could even say it’s a family business” you surprise yourself, you‘re not even sure how you know that but you don’t dwell on that and continue defending Jin, Jin looks over at you his eyes going wide.
“And becoming a SWAT cop is no easy feat. That's a specialized, elite part of the force. It may not require a fancy degree from an overpriced college but it demands a huge amount of skill.” your mother glares daggers at you while Yoongi looks put out. The rest of the group shifts uncomfortably but none of that matters when you look at Jin. he gives you this big smile, his whole face lit up with surprise. It’s almost like he’s seeing you for the first time, You push forward, trying not to let him overwhelm you.
“And really, I think it’s a little absurd for us to sit in our ivory tower and poke fun at the people who keep our city safe” your frustration is clear in your voice, your intentions of knocking Your mother and Yoongi down a peg is also crystal clear.
“Y/N-” your mother tries to interrupt you but you don’t give her the chance.
“Jin and his colleagues are heroes, he deserves your respect” your mother has practically turned purple at this point and your father just smiles raising his glass.
“Here, here!” everyone raises their glass in turn and takes a sip
“That’s a pretty great review, hope I can live up to it” you realize with a start that your hands and Jin’s have laced together under the table.
“Well I think you will,” you declare confidently.
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After dinner, you slip into the kitchen to get more ice for your drink. Your mind going a thousand miles a minute. Jin surprised you tonight, in all the best ways. He was so charismatic and in charge of the room. He was just so hot, there was something so sexy about the take-charge way he commanded the attention of everyone at the party. You’re diving into the ice bucket when you feel a hand slip around your waist, you turn around with a smile expecting to find Jin but instead you find Yoongi.
“Yoongi! What are you-” you stumble away from him but he follows closely behind.
“What’s your game here, Y/N?” he demands his voice eerily calm.
“I beg your pardon?” your brows furrow in confusion.
“Come one, I know you only brought him here to make me Jealous, it worked. Is that what you want to hear?” he smirks as if he finally figured you out.
“Actually, I couldn’t care less especially about whether or not you’re jealous.” but he isn’t listening, he just takes another step forward, his eyes flashing with annoyance.
“A cop though? Honestly, sweetheart. You couldn’t have at least found a lawyer? I might have taken that seriously.” Yoongi leans forward, so close you can smell the whiskey on his breath and you get the feeling he’s gonna try to kiss you. Your body stiffens up in alarm.
“Yoongi, No-” you put your hand on his chest wanting to keep him at a distance.
“Hey!” Jin’s voice booms through the kitchen, rich and masculine and so welcome that you let out a sigh of relief.
“I think you’d better leave her alone” Yoongi pulls back in an instant, he gives Jin an ironic smile.
“Hi there, officer” Jin narrows his eyes but doesn’t lose his temper. His cool, cop demeanour has taken over.
“You’re wanted in the living room” He declares confidently and you watch Yoongi.
“Very well, are you coming?” both men turn to you, waiting for a response.
“No thanks I’ll stay with Jin” Jin smiles, turns back to Yoongi and arches a brow.
“So you better run along, Yoongi” after a moment of tense silence, Yoongi shrugs and leaves the kitchen, cocktail in hand. Jin stops him with a hand on his arm before he can pass. He leans and speaks so quietly you have to strain to hear.
“If you have trouble understanding what the word no means I’d be more than happy to explain to you next time. Especially when she says it.” Yoongi stiffens, Jin lets go of his shoulder and he slips out of the room. When Jin turns to you, his expression soft.
“Are you alright?” You melt at his concern.
“Ÿea, I’m okay. Yoongi wasn’t that bad, he just got a little drunk and overstepped his boundaries” you don’t mean to defend him but you need to diffuse the situation.
“You don’t have to make excuses, he’s a grown man and he should know better than that” you nod letting out a shaky sigh.
“What did he say to you?” he questions searching your eyes for any sort of give away of your feelings.
“He’s bitter and drunk who cares what he has to say” Jin takes a cautious step towards you.
“Well good, I’m glad I walked in before he could take it any further.” there’s more compassion in Jin’s eyes than you thought possible and it sends a shiver down your spine. He really came to your rescue, who knew Kim Seokjin could play the part of knight in shining armour. You lean back against the island and meet his piercing gaze.
“That was..gallant of you, thank you” You smile reassuringly at him.
“Of course” he leans against the island next to you, there’s an unfamiliar smile on his face, soft and fond. It makes your heart beat fast.
“you’re blushing, duchess” you look down at your hands and try to ignore how close he’s standing next to you.
“You can’t even see if I am and I don’t know why he followed me, I just came in here to get some ice,” you confess,
“I think I have an idea” He hints
“You do?” you question, head tilting in confusion.
“We made him jealous because you’re the most beautiful woman in the room by a mile.” you flush even harder as if it’s even visible.
“You think I’m beautiful?” you respond hesitantly.
“Come on, duchess. Don’t play coy with me now. You know you’re the most beautiful woman in just about any room” your heart races as Jin leans into you.
“The most beautiful girl on the upper east side and tonight she’s on my arm” you can feel the warmth of his arm against your side, his expression suddenly turns serious.
“I’m sorry I left you alone with him” you do a double-take.
“You’re what?”
“I’m sorry, if you’d told me how bad he was, I wouldn’t have let him 10 feet of you. We may not be best friends but I’d never let some asshole put his hands on you.” the sincerity of his voice throws you off a bit.
“Oh” before you can doubt yourself, you tug on the lapels of the jacket, pulling him down into a hot, hard, whiskey-flavoured kiss. Jin responds immediately, wrapping his arms around your back and pulling you close. His mouth covers yours, passionate and demanding. You grab his wrists and slide his hands down to cup your ass. He growls into your mouth as he squeezes your ass, pulling you close. He lifts you up, hooking one of your knees around his hip, his erection press against you and you moan.
“Don’t want to be too loud, duchess. Who knows who will walk-in” you bite your tongue as Jin grinds against your clothed pussy. The weight of him and the friction sends a rush of heat to your core.
“Jin….” you plead to get him to touch you.
“I’m going to fuck you tonight, You know that don’t you?” Jin whispers in your ear, it sends a shiver down your spine.
“Oh, I wish it was right now” You mumble seeking out his lips and connect your lips to his.
“Yeah? You want me to bend you over with your family in the next room?” his hard cock brushes against your clit and a whimper escapes your lips.
“That’s why you brought me here, isn’t it? You wanted me to follow you home.” he latches his mouth to your neck, hard enough to bruise.
“I’m going to have you, all of you. I’ll treat you so good that you’ll never be able to take one of those boring, prep school cocks ever again.” Jin tugs your skirt up to your hips and you open your legs wider. He rocks his cock against you hard, sending electricity down to your toes.
“You can’t stand it can you? You want me to make you come right here in this kitchen. Come on, duchess. What does your gorgeous pussy want? Tell me and I’ll give it to you, hard and fast. Just like you want it.” He runs his hands up your thighs.
“Jin….please, I need you” Jin lifts you up onto the counter, spreading your legs wider for him.
“How do you want it, duchess? We have to hurry” Maintaining hot eye contact, you guide his hand beneath your skirt.
“Jin…..Rip my panties” Jin’s eyes darken.
“You fucking minx, gonna be the death of me” he runs his fingers over your folds, a smirk crossing his face.
“Yoongi thought he was jealous, if only he knew how fast you get wet for me” his thumb slips down to rub your clit and a shudder wracks through you.
“Oh god”
“So sensitive, just begging for my cock” he plunges one finger deep inside you, right away brushing that perfect spot. You lean against his shoulder and he holds you tight, supporting you as your legs start to shake. He hooks his finger before pulling it out and thrusting in again. His thumb keeps working over your clit, making fast circles.
“I'll have you fast now but later I'm going to take my time. I'll have you begging me for it.” he shifts his hand, hitting your g-spot straight on and you bite on his shoulder to muffle your moans.
“More, Jin. Again.”
“Don't worry, baby. I'll take care of you.” he works his finger inside you faster.
“ you like the risk, don't you? That we could be caught any moment?” he moves his finger to the tight bundle of nerves at your core, pressing tight and holding.
“How do you want to come? Tell me?” He urges
“Oh, do it. Do it now.” he increases the pace of his fingers, catching your moan with his mouth. Your legs shake as you release around his fingers just as the voices from the living room draw closer. your orgasm floods through you, hot and electric and Jin holds you through it, Keeping you close.
“Someones coming” JIn hoists you off the counter and helps you tug your skirt back into place, he ducks behind the island to hide the obvious tent in his pants as a woman walks in. she's a socialite that you’ve seen many times at these events, her drunken gaze passes between you and Jin.
“Were you two stealing a kiss in here?” She asks coyly, smirking
“Oh, you caught us, sorry” she waves a hand with a twittering laugh and slides back out the door towards the lounge. You and Jin share a look, bursting into laughter.
Later that night, you’re standing beneath the street light outside of your townhouse. Looking handsome and still more elegant than you can believe, Jin holds out his hand.
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⏤ edited by @shadowsremedy // beta read by my loves @yeoldontknow, @sunshinekims and @jeonsjiddies // honorary mention to my chakra wife @ytphobia and the worlds softest woman @softyoongiionly for hyping me up 💖also dedicated to my lovely pusthy anon, i hope you have a wonderful birthday bub mwah x
⏤ Part of The Cursed Series.
One early autumn evening, you stand in the middle of a small clearing in a nameless forest. The sun has long since slipped below the horizon, the cloak of night shrouding the sky in its stead. Faint beams of moonlight filter through the canopy above you: the thin streaks of light illuminating the otherwise shadowed woods. It’s not enough to light your way through the forest; though, with the waning gibbous moon languidly floating in the darkness that hangs above you, that’s a given. Stars are scarce in the sky, only a few of the celestial orbs speckling the heavens, and their dim light does little to illuminate the woods. Nevertheless, with how dark the night is, their radiance is more prominent; their distant light twinkling in the cold expanse of space.
Above you, the foliage rustles in the mid-autumn breeze: light wisps of wind intermittently sailing through the woodland. With winter just on the cusp, this is probably the last warm night you’ll witness for a while, however, the forest is cooler than you thought it’d be. There’s a slight nip in the air and the brisk chill kisses your skin, causing it to prickle with goosebumps. A weak fog rolls through the dense thicket of trees - the smoky wisps dancing through the air almost ominously - and the mist only aids the bite to the atmosphere. Pulling your jacket closer to your body, you huddle into its warmth and curl into yourself. Your arms are crossed across your chest, your hands rubbing your arms in a bid to create from friction-induced warmth.
A/N; this was a request by @mytaetaey sorry kinda took a weird turn and procrastinated finishing it.
WARNINGS: CHEATING, LIL BIT OF SMUT, I TRIED MY BEST, SWEARING
You climb the stairs to Irene's place lost in thought, when you get to her front door you realize you had forgotten to tell her you were coming over but oh well, she's your best friend. You practically live here so why would she mind you turning up out of the blue. You desperately need her advice about your boyfriend and how weird he's been acting lately. You sigh as you push the door open, strolling into the lounge and the sight that greets you has you frozen in shock. Irene straddling your naked boyfriend and they have yet to notice your presence. You're struggling to comprehend the sight of them being intimate. Your best friend and your boyfriend, cheating on you. You finally snap out of it when he moans her name.
"You know when I said you need to get laid, I didn't mean my boyfriend" you sneer startling them and your boyfriend practically throws Irene off him. You watch in a mix of anger and amusement as he scrambles around looking for his clothes as Irene stands there watching him with a frown on her face. You read her body language and she doesn't seem the tiniest bit concerned, she just seems inconvenienced.
"What's the point of hiding? Let's keep going. She already knows, nothing stopping us now" she grabs his arm and turns to you smiling at you as your boyfriend stops scrambling.
"Go wait in the bedroom" she pushes him towards the hallway and out of the lounge which he does without hesitation, flaring up your anger.
"What the hell Irene?" You cross your arms over your chest and glare at her.
"You knew I wanted him yet you went after him" she bites out glaring right back at you.
"You never told me!" You raise your voice.
"Yes I did, you were so wrapped up in your own world you didn't think of me so I decided to do the same. You're just a selfish bitch that got what was coming to her" She smirks in victory at your look of disbelief. You sigh knowing there's no arguing with her.
…. honestly, it broke me but that's life" you shrug as you finish telling Joy the story of your ex-best friend fucking your boyfriend behind your back.
"So your ex-best friend fucked your ex-boyfriend behind your back almost a year ago and now she has a new boyfriend you're going to fuck him to get back at her?" She states plain and simple as day.
"I'm not going to fuck him perse" you chuckle as she watches you with a look of disbelief.
"God damn, I never knew you were such a petty bitch" Joy sighs, shaking her head disapprovingly.
"I want revenge," you state with a frown on your face.
"I don't approve but I will support you nonetheless" she sighs wrapping an arm around you, giving you a side hug.
"Thanks, you're the best" you smile thankfully at her.
You spot Irene's new boyfriend at the bar getting a drink and you take a deep breath adjusting your dress. You stroll over to him confidently and take the seat next to him.
"Hey handsome" you purr and he turns to you giving you an uninterested look.
"I'm not interested, sorry" he shuts you down quickly and you're flabbergasted but quickly recover. He walks back to his table with his friends before you can say anything. You growl in frustration trying to think of a way to get his attention when Joy joins you at the bar.
"Yikeeeess I've never seen someone get rejected so quickly" she sips her drink watching your frustrations grow and you know she's giving you the, "I told you so look". You roll your eyes and down your bourbon and coke.
"Shut up and help me" you glare at her smugness and she snickers.
"I'm not helping you with this ridiculous revenge plan" she crosses her arms over her chest and matches your glare. You sigh knowing there's no arguing with her so you decide to enjoy the rest of your night with her putting the plan on hold for now. You and Joy spend the next couple of hours at the car drinking and chatting. Your gaze moves to Taehyung every now and then. You can't help but admire him, his sharp jawline, his high cheekbones. It is as if he was carved out of marble, he was ethereal. Joy notices you basically devouring him with your eyes and smacks you on the arm.
"Come on, let's go dance" she rolls her eyes at your unsubtle staring and drags you to the dancefloor. You and Joy spend the night dancing away, unaware of the dark chocolate gaze watching your every move. Joy indicates she needs to use the bathroom and leaves you on the dance floor alone. As you're dancing you feel calloused hands grip your waist firmly and pull you against a warm, hard chest.
"Don't think I didn't see you watching me like you wanted to devour me" Taehyung whispers huskily in your ear and his musky cologne invades your sense, making your head spin. You keep dancing, paying him no mind, grinding on him. He presses himself harder against you, the alcohol coursing through your veins fueling your actions as you turn around and run your hands through his soft hair. You close your eyes, throwing your head back as he roughly slots his leg between yours. His jean-clad thigh rubbing deliciously against your panty covered clit. You moan shakily and he groans huskily in your ear as you mould yourself to him, his head falling on to your shoulder. His hands caress your body sending shivers down your spine as he grazes your nipples, his calloused fingers slipping between the material of your dress. He teases your nipples roughly, your back arching pushing you against his firm chest. You pull on his silky locks and he bites back a moan.
"Taehyung, please" you murmured, your voice dripping with need. His hands fall to your hips and he grips them hard enough to leave marks as he moves you faster on his thigh. His teeth graze your neck as if he's intending to leave marks, your panties are ruined and you're probably soaking his thigh too. He lifts his head to get a good look at you, his chocolate coloured eyes swirling with lust. He admires you, in your lust induced haze. Your scent intoxicating him and arousing him. You surge forward, your lips meeting in a haze of lust. His tongue pushes past your lips and into your mouth. His tongue caresses yours as he rubs your clit on his thigh intending on making you cum right here. He pulls away nibbling on your ear.
"Tell me what you want, use your words beautiful" Taehyung's hoarse voice causes your breath to catch in your throat as you struggle to bite back a moan. He slows down as you take your time and you whine out in displeasure.
"Make me cum, please" you rasp out making him smirk, his eyes devour you whole and you want to be devoured by him. He presses you harder against his thigh and your pussy clenches around nothing as he increases the pressure on your clit. Drawing you closer and closer to the edge.
"You want me to make you cum, in front of all these people" his sinful voice adding to the pleasure, your legs are trembling with anticipation. He moves one of his hands down your thigh and caresses the band of your panties. You wiggle in hopes he'll get the message and he finally does when he moves his leg from between yours, his hand pushing into your panties. The rough pad of his thumb presses against your clit in unison to his fingers parting your lips and sinks into your pussy without hesitation. You tremble in pleasure, Taehyung presses his thumb harder against your clit, his forefingers curling inside you setting a pace that's getting you to the edge quickly. You mewl feeling the cord about to snap, your fingers digging into his biceps. You clench around his finger indicating your rapidly approaching orgasm.
"Cum for me" Taehyung demands, his gruff voice enough to push you over the edge. Your body tensing as Taehyung helps you through the aftershocks and holds you firmly. You huff trying to control your ragged breaths, you take a deep breath and wrap your arms around his shoulders.
"Why do you take me home" you purr, Taehyung's eyebrows shoot up in surprise and just as fast as it came it's gone replaced with a mischievous smirk.
"YOU SLEPT WITH HIM?? ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE??" Joy grips your shoulders tightly shaking you trying to shake some sort of sense into you. You wince at how rough she's being.
"Please tell me you're done with him, I mean you have to be that was about a month ago now" she studies your face closely and her eyes widen comically when you sheepishly look down.
"YOU'RE STILL FUCKING HIM????" she screeches hurting your ears probably disturbing the neighbours. You're hoping for someone to come and interrupt her before she deafens you.
"Look it's not what it looks like" you try to explain but she cuts you off.
"Then what the fuck is it? Because it looks like your little revenge plan is about to blow right up in your face" she explains moving away from you and grabs your phone. She types in the password and pulls up the messages between you and Taehyung.
"This doesn't look like you're playing with him, it looks like you've actually fallen for the guy" she shoves the phone in your face and your whole body seizes up as you absorb her words. The realization that in the midst of this plan you developed feelings for him just hitting you almost makes your knees weak. The thought of falling for another man making bile rise in your throat.
"What the fuck am I going to do" you sigh as you sit with your head in your hands.
"You have to tell him the truth, otherwise you're no better than Irene" you grimace at how harsh she sounds right now but the truth always hurts.
You arrive at Taehyung's door wringing your hands nervously, trying to figure out what to say. You bring your hand up to knock when the door swings open and there stands Irene with a look of disbelief at the sight of you at her boyfriend's door. You steel yourself for the confrontation that's about to follow and she does the same.
"What are you doing here?" She narrows her eyes at you as she takes in your appearance.
"I was coming to talk to Taehyung" you reply vaguely hoping she'll take the bait. You watch the gears in her head turn as she's putting two and two together. When she finally figures it out she screams out in anger and stomps back into the apartment. You follow her in shutting the door behind you.
"You fucked her behind my back?" She screams at a startled Taehyung. You smirk internally satisfied with the outcome but it doesn't last long when you make eye contact with Taehyung. He stares at you, his expression hard to read. He finally breaks out in a smirk, your brows furrow at his lack of remorse.
"Took you long enough to figure it out, unlike you I knew the moment you started fucking that other guy behind my back and when Y/N came to me to get back at you I saw an opportunity and took it" he explains boastfully, you and Irene stand there unmoving as he continues to speak.
"When will you learn Irene you can't play me," he strides closer and for a second you think he's going to Irene but he walks past her and stops inches away from your stunned form.
"But what I didn't take into account was the possibility of me falling for you" he whispers lovingly to you, you open your mouth to speak but nothing comes out as you just stand there opening and closing your mouth trying to process everything. Finally, Irene breaks out of her flabbergasted state. She curses at you and Taehyung using some choice words but they all go unheard as you continue to get lost in his chocolate coloured eyes. Finally realizing her presence is ignored she storms out the door and Taehyung smiles lovingly at you caressing your face softly.
"I love you" he whispers wrapping his arms around you bringing you closer to him and his lips ghost over yours. You sigh before pressing your lips against his.
"I love you too" you mumble against his lips and he groans quietly reconnecting your lips.
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