“WHY shouldn’t we?” Yoongi raised his eyebrows at the taller male, rubbing his hand under his shirt, over the skin right above his belt line. He already knew why– they were in public and he didn’t even know how willing Tao was right now, but they were also in a bathroom where they couldn’t easily get caught as long as Zitao was able to keep his moans quiet. “What if I was…rough with you? I know you like being jerked around…c’mon…nobody’s gonna catch us.”
tao continues to fix his appearance in the mirror, his face obviously revealing how hard he was trying to ignore yoongi’s presence. goosebumps raise from his skin at the other’s touch, his jaw clenching before he turns to look at yoongi with a small frown. ❝yoongi--❞ tao puts his hands on yoongi’s arms gently, eyebrows knitting together, and he’s really trying to show some restraint here. yoongi really wasn’t making it easy. ❝i don’t think we can really risk being caught in here--❞ he breathes a light sigh, gnawing on his bottom lip nervously. the invitation he proposes is one that is very inviting, his mind now pulling tao’s decision both ways. ❝i dunno, babe...❞