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gukvante · 5 years ago

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pretty boy

— pairing: taehyung x reader

— genre: college au, comedy, slice of life, smut

— rating: nsfw

— words: 17.2k+

— note: i would like to thank @gukkk and @vinterjeon for helping me with this! If you want, please go check out there pages!! also, a disclaimer, i do not own the picture of taehyung used in my banner. happy reading further <3

— warnings: explicit/detailed sexual intercourse, dom!reader, sub!taehyung, mommy kink (not too heavy), sex toys, cum eating, slight humiliation kink, tae has a big dicc (we been knew lmao), edging (m receiving), oral (m & f receiving), exhibitionism (kinda? but not really), unprotected sex, creampie

— summary: you agree to tutor none other than the gorgeous kim taehyung and end up getting way more than you were being paid for.

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It was a beautiful Wednesday morning. You had just woken up, feeling refreshed and ready for the day. Calmly, you sat on the side of your bed breathing in the fresh air before you were suddenly forced to the ground by a pillow that was violently smashed against the back of your head. Staring up at the ceiling of your room in pure shock, you heard a loud cackle coming from above you.

“God? Is that you?” It might have seemed like a stupid question but after you had eaten the last of the triple chocolate brownies and then proceeded to blame it on the household mouse, you were convinced that god had decided to punish you. Before you could make a move to get up, a face peeked over the side of the bed.

“Good morning y/n, lovely day today isn’t it?” Your roommate beamed.

“It was a lovely day before you decided to assault me with your hard ass pillow.” You sighed before standing up. “Since you decided it would be funny to try and use my head as a baseball, you can enjoy making breakfast by yourself.” Lo let out a loud gasp, a look of pure horror inching its way onto her face.

“Y-You wouldn’t do that to me, would you y/n? After all we’ve been through?” Lo’s lip trembled slightly as she spoke.

“Yes. Yes, I would and I expect it to be ready once I get out of the shower,” you said with a sly smirk before leaving the room.

You heard a strange noise on your way to the bathroom. Standing in front of the bathroom, you pressed your ear against the door.

“1...2...3... girrll" was sung, followed by incoherent mumbling. You pressed your ear closer to the door, trying to hear more. “Take it off now girl~” the voice on the other side door continued, sounding very off key.

You smacked a hand over your mouth to stop yourself from letting out an obnoxiously loud laugh. Lifting up a hand to bang against the door while shouting.

“Jihyun! Stop singing your sex songs and get out of the bathroom so I can get ready for class!” The door was ripped open and out came Jihyun, belting out the lyrics of the song while dancing her way to her room.

“Good morning to you too,” you said before Jihyun could close her door. She responded by smacking her own ass and shutting the door behind her. Join a sorority, they said. It’ll be fun, they said.

What they didn’t say is that you’d be forced to live with crackheads, but on the bright side, there was never a dull moment in the Phi Beta Kappa house.

After completing the rest of your morning routine, you walked to the kitchen for breakfast. Taking a seat at the kitchen counter, you patiently waited for Lo to finish up a luxurious breakfast—her words not yours, when Haru came in, followed by her boyfriend Namjoon.

“You know, letting a boy sleep over is against sorority rules,” Lo teased from in front of the stove.

“Bite me,” is all Haru said before plopping down on one of the chairs by the counter, Namjoon in suit.

“Please don’t bite her,” Namjoon added while taking a seat.

“Why? Is that your job?” You asked feigning innocence. Namjoons face started heating up from the mild innuendo. Oh how fun it was to tease him. For all the time you’ve known Namjoon, you’ve known him to be timid, soft spoken and clumsy but still somewhat confident.

Haru giggles before adding, “I can assure you that he’s not the one doing the biting.” Namjoon’s face seemed to be on fire now as a small whine of discomfort leaves his throat as he covers his face with his hands. Haru just giggles and bites the air before winking at him.

Watching Haru and Namjoon interact made you crave a significant other even more than usual. Just the idea of having someone to love, that loves you just as much, warmed your heart tremendously.

“Breakfast is served,” Lo said, proudly placing a plate in front of you. Scrambled eggs and toast. Is this what she classified as a luxurious breakfast?

“What is this?”

Lo turned to look at you, “what do you mean?”

“I thought you said that you’re going to make a luxurious breakfast?”

Lo’s jaw dropped, “and what is that supposed to mean!”

You shrugged, “I said what I said.”

Before Lo could rip you a new one, Ae-ra, Daeun and Sana walked into the kitchen looking for food. They must not have morning classes since they still had their pyjamas on. Gobbling down your breakfast, you wished everyone a farewell before leaving for class.

It was quite cruel that you were forced to attend morning classes and afternoon classes. The only good thing was that you had a two hour gap in between.

Jihyun had texted you earlier to let you know that the whole ‘gang’ would be having lunch together in the courtyard. The ‘gang’ being your friend group and their boyfriends. Walking out of the classroom, you were met with an over excited Seungmin.

Seungmin had been your best friend since high school. He had punched a guy for making fun of your vintage skirt that you really liked. You’d been inseparable ever since that fateful day.

Seungmin wrapped his bulky arms around you and squeezed. He was obviously trying to impersonate a Boa Constrictor.

“Seungmin, what have I told you about crushing me?”

He let go and rubbed the back of his head. “Sorry, I just missed you.”

“You saw me yesterday.”

“And?”

Before you could reply, you were rudely interrupted by a high pitched voice.

“Oppa, you look so good today!” a feminine voice exclaimed. You couldn’t stop the snort that had escaped. Seungnim was quite popular with the ladies and in general.

Unfortunately for poor Seungie, with his popularity came this weird fan club that consisted of delusional lovestruck girls. Seungmin cringed slightly before plastering a wide smile on his handsome face. Why did all your friends have to be so good looking?

“Thank you, Seoyoung. I would love to stay and chat but y/n and I have a very important lunch to attend.” Seungmin hastily gripped your arm before pulling you along with him. Sometimes you wondered if he thought you were just some rag-doll that he could drag everywhere he went.

“Can you let me go now? I have legs you know,” you huffed.

Seungmin let go of your arm. Walking side by side, enjoying each other's company until you decided to break the comfortable silence. “Are you going to the gym today?”

“Yeah, why?”

You adjusted your bag straps before continuing, “Do you need a ride?” Seungmin raised a suspicious brow.

“Is that a trick question?”

You frowned and looked up at him. “Never mind.”

“I’m just kidding!”

“I’m not.” you said, walking away.

Seungmin laughed as he sped up to catch up with you, “I was actually gonna ask you to come over tonight to help me get ready…” Seungmin mumbled, a coy smile on his face.

“Help you get ready?” You furrowed your brows. “For what? A Brooklyn Nine-Nine marathon?” Seungmin hit the back of your head, resulting in your head violently jerking forward.

What was with people and inflicting pain on your poor head today? It’s like you had a sticky note on your head that said ‘hit me’ or something.

“No, you idiot! I need your help getting ready for my date tonight.”

You gasped and abruptly came to a stop. “You have a date?”

Seungmin stopped too.

“With who? Do I know him? Is he cute? Does he go here? Where does he live? Does he have a big di—”

Seungmin clamped one of his massive hands across your mouth before hissing out, “Can you be any louder?” Seungmin pulled his hand back with a yelp after you had bitten it.

“If you must know, his name is Seonghwa. He’s really sweet and I met him at the gym.”

“So will you come over tonight and help me out?” You smiled and nodded. Pleased with your answer Seungmin started walking next to you again.

Once in the courtyard, you and Seungmin tried finding your friends. After you had spotted them, you walked up to the table. Sitting down in between Sunhi and Seungmin, you pulled out your lunch.

“Swap with me?” You looked over at Seungmin.

“No.”

“Why?”

“I don’t want your crusty lunch.”

Seungmin was about to retort with a hefty insult but was interrupted by the rest of your friend group settling in around the table. Lo smiled while looking up at Jeongguk who was leaning over her to place a loving kiss on her forehead.

As everyone sat around the table, the conversation flowed freely ranging from complaints about school to what everyone was planning on doing this coming weekend.

“Seungie, how’s the wrestling team going?”Jeongguk asked while stealing two of Namjoon’s fries. All Namjoon did was glare at his junior while Jeongguk just smiled innocently.

“I thought I told you to stop calling me that. The wrestling team is doing great actually, coach says we’ll definitely bring home the championship again this year.” Seungmin said through his food.

“Don’t speak with your mouth full!” Ae-ra scolded. Seungmin just rolled his eyes and made a show of chewing extra slow before speaking again.

“How’s the swim team going Jeongguk?”

Jeongguk sighed and ran a hand down his face. “The swim team is great! Except the fact that Taehyung, our second strongest swimmer—”

“Second strongest swimmer?” Daeun interrupted.

“Who’s the first?” Sana asked with a raised brow. A large grin creeped its way onto Jeongguk’s face.

“You’re looking at him.” Jeongguk smirked.

“Namjoon’s the strongest swimmer?” Daeun questioned.

“What? No! He’s not even on the swim team? I’m the strongest swimmer.” Jeongguk huffed out.

“Sounds a little biased to m—” Jeongguk was quick to interrupt Sana, “Anyway.”

“What I was going to say, was that our second best swimmer might be cut from the team if he doesn’t improve his grades asap.” Jeongguk let out another sigh while pinching the bridge of his nose.

Taehyung? Kim Taehyung? Mmm. That tall, model looking boy? You know Taehyung quite well actually, well, you know his beautiful face quite well.

The strong, chiseled lines of his jaw. The cute little beauty mark on his nose, the way his dark blond hair always seemed effortlessly beautiful no matter what he was doing.

His deliciously broad shoulders, accompanied by some of the prettiest collarbones you’ve ever seen. His gorgeous hands, full of veins and long fingers to match. Ahhh Taehyung.

How you would love to have him writhing beneath you, begging you to touch him, to please him. All you could think about was wrapping your lips around his pretty co—

“Y/n can do it. Right y/n?” Seungmin elbowed you in your side, trying to get your attention.

“I wasn’t listening, what were you guys talking about?” Your furrowed your brows. Hoping that Seungmin didn’t just promise someone you can help them with something you weren’t capable of doing.

Jeongguk sat up straight and turned to face you, “Seungmin said that you used to tutor people in high school and your first year here.”

“Yeah I did. I needed the extra money but I stopped once I got the job at the diner with Sana, Seungmin, Hoseok and Lo.” While your tutoring experience wasn’t all too bad, though you’re not quite sure if you’re willing to take on students again.

What if the person doesn’t actually wanna learn and is just forced to be there? You’re not one to do other people’s work and you’re not afraid to tell them off for it either. Now that you have a stable income, there’s really no need to continue tutoring anyone.

“I’m sure Taehyung wouldn’t mind paying you to help him, please y/n?” Jeongguk looked about ready to drop to his knees and beg. So that’s exactly what you planned on making him do.

“Beg.” You stated casually. In all honesty, you were dying to jump at the opportunity to get some alone time with that pretty boy. But only thing that you liked more than pretty boys, was watching them beg.

“E-Excuse me?” Jeongguk stuttered.

Seungmin snickered while Lo smirked and leaned back in her chair, the rest of the table watching the scene unfold.

“You heard me. If you want your swim team to keep their ‘second strongest swimmer’, then you better hurry up. I don’t have all day.” You quirked an eyebrow as Jeongguk stood up with a sheepish look on his face while he dropped to his knees.

“P-Please help Taehyung with his grades…” Jeongguk mumbled while he stared at the ground.

“What was that? Last time I checked, you were speaking to me, not the ground.” A sly smirk made its way onto your face. “I think you can do a lot better than that. Don’t you think so, Lo?”

Lo turned to look Jeongguk in the eye before opening her mouth to speak. “I don’t know what’s up with him today. He’s usually so good at begging.”

Jeongguk’s breath hitched before he let out the quietest whimper. Quickly he cleared his throat. He looked up at you, staring straight into your eyes.

“Can you please tutor Taehyung?” He squeaked. He blushed and looked at Lo.

“Good boy,” Lo giggled.

You smirked before shrugging. “Sure. I’ve been meaning to get my hands on him anyway.”

Seungmin let out a laugh while the girls smirked. Namjoon and Jeongguk’s face set alight.

“W-What do you mean by that?” Namjoon asked wearily.

“I think we both know you don’t actually want the answer to that Joonie.” Haru laughed while rubbing his back soothingly. Namjoon blushed harder, his neck gaining some colour too.

“Tell him that I’ll tutor him. He can come find me before I leave today.” You said while packing up your things before standing up to leave.

“My last class is Business Management with Mr Kai. It ends at half past three, make sure he’s not late.” You added while walking away from the table with Seungmin and Ae-ra in tow.

Mr Kai is cool, he really is. Except that he has this nasty habit of getting carried away. Going into extensive depth, passionately speaking about a certain topic. Only to tell the class not to worry too much because that’s next year’s work. Sighing, you walked into the hallway. Jeongguk and Taehyung were nowhere insight. Shrugging, you continued to walk down the hallway. If Taehyung didn’t want your help, so be it.

“Y/n! Wait! We’re here!” Jeongguk exclaimed while frantically running after you. You smirked and kept walking. Sooner or later a panting Jeongguk was on your left and a puzzled Taehyung on your right.

“Y/n! Didn’t you hear me calling you?” Jeongguk asked, still out of breath.

“Of course I did.” You answered without stopping. You looked over at Jeongguk, a smile taking over your features. “Didn’t I tell you to be on time?” You asked nonchalantly. Jeongguk’s steps faltered.

“Y-You said your class finished at three thirty a-and we got here three thirty-one! W-We were only a minute late!” Jeongguk sputtered.

“Exactly, I told you to be on time. Is a minute later on time?”

“Well no, but—”

“Glad we sorted that out then.”

You stopped walking and turned around to face them. You looked to Taehyung and smiled at him.

“Hello, you must be Taehyung. I’m y/n and I’ll be tutoring you from now on.” While saying this, you took in the beauty that is Kim Taehyung.

He was wearing a black headband with his blonde locks flowing over the top. Your gaze shifted to his ears. Pretty earrings adorned the several piercings occupying his ears.

He reached a hand out for you to shake, taking note of all the rings that decorated his exquisite hands, you reached out too. Looking up, your eyes met his and he smirked in return.

“Nice to meet you y/n, but I haven’t agreed to you being my tutor just yet.” He teased before letting go of your hand. Oh. So he’s a brat. How fun. You cocked your head to the side, a mischievous grin made it self known on your face.

“Oh? But you’re here now, aren’t you?” You challenged. Taehyung’s brows lifted ever so slightly.

“I mean yes, b-but—”

“But what pretty boy?” You interrupted. Taehyung looked at you, his brain trying to form a coherent response but failing. Taehyung’s escapades in bed was well known, many girls swooning over how much of an ‘Alpha Male’ he was. An amused smile crept its way onto your face, how could anyone believe that this boy was dominant?

“Now that we’ve got that covered, what is it that you need help with Taehyungie?” You waited for a reply but all that was offered to you was a flustered Taehyung. You turned your head to face Jeongguk.

“Have I broken your dear friend, Ggukie?” You questioned, genuinely concerned. Taehyung cleared his throat and answered before Jeongguk could open his mouth.

“N-No. I was just a bit, uhm, winded, I guess.” Taehyung sheepishly replied while staring at the floor as if it was a fine work of art.

“Are you having a conversation with the me or the ground?” You asked lowly. Taehyung’s head snapped up.

“U-Uhm n-no, I—”

“Then look at me when you’re speaking.” You stated sternly. Taehyung swallowed thickly before nodding vigorously.

“Yes ma’am.”

“Did I say you could call me that?” Taehyung’s face heated up even more at question.

“No, you didn’t.” He replied still looking at you with a flustered smile on his pretty pink lips.

“Good boy. Now, what did you say you needed to be tutored in?” You asked as you started walking down the hallway again. Jeongguk and Taehyung took their place on either side of you when Taehyung spoke up.

“English. My language and grammar are quite good but I suck at writing. I would appreciate it if you could teach me how to write a proper essay I could also use some help in the literature department” You glanced over at Taehyung, once again taking in his appearance.

He must have taken your silence as a negative response, which resulted in him trying to fill the silence. “No pressure though, you can totally decline. No hard feelings, I promise. I would really appreciate it thou—”

“Taehyung?” “Yes?”

“Breathe.” Slightly worried about his health, you interrupted him before he could accidentally suffocate himself with the excessive word vomit he spewed. Taehyung took a deep breath, rubbing the back of his head.

“Sorry, I just feel a little nervous.” You smiled up at him, trying to ease his nerves. As fun as it was to tease him, you wanted him to be comfortable around you.

“Don’t worry yourself with apologising Tae, you didn’t do anything wrong.” Raising your hand, you placed a reassuring pat on his shoulder. Removing your hand, you turned you head to look in front of you.

“No problem, Taehyung, I got you. I won’t be available tonight but I will be after my shift tomorrow.” You stopped in front of the exit and turned to face Taehyung fully again, “My shift ends at five tomorrow, you can come around at six. Sound good?” Taehyung nodded. “I’m sure Jeongguk will becoming over so you guys can carpool.” You smiled, turning to give Jeongguk a hug.

“Bye guys, I’ll see you tomorrow.” You waved while walking towards your car. Taehyung’s gaze followed your figure until he couldn’t see you anymore. Turning to Jeongguk with raised brows, his mouth opened and closed a few times before he finally said something.

“Is it bad that I’m extremely turned on right now?” Jeongguk whipped his head to look at Taehyung so fast that Taehyung was worried that he had given himself whiplash. Jeongguk glared at Taehyung a mixture of panic and disgust apparent in his big, doe eyes.

“Tae, buddy. I know we’ve been friends for a while now, but I really don’t wanna hear about your kinks right now.” Jeongguk said, hurriedly walking away from Taehyung. Taehyung just chuckled while shaking his head and jogged to catch up with the younger male. He was oddly excited for his upcoming tutoring lessons.

Stretching and letting out a loud yawn, you fell back onto Seungmin’s bed. How long does it take him to shower? He’s probably shaving for Seonghwa. While staring up at Seungmin’s ceiling, your mind couldn’t help but drift to Taehyung. He’s sweet boxy smile, how cute he looked when he blushed. He smelled really good too.

“What’s on your mind?” Seungmin asked while exiting the steam-filled bathroom. You sighed, throwing an arm over your eyes. After a few seconds, you decided to indulge him.

“Taehyung.” Seungmin’s head shot up before he smirked.

“What about Taeyhung?” He questioned, sauntering over to where you lay. The bed dipped slightly under his weight as he sat down next to you.

“Just thinking about how the sessions will go. How cute he is.” You had mumbled the last part. A knowing smile plastered itself onto Seungmin’s face. “Aww, that’s kinda sweet—”

“And how much of a brat he is.” You cut him off.

“And just like that, the moment is ruined,” Seungmin chuckled, standing up and walking over to his closet. You watched him pull the doors open.

“What do you think I should wear?” He shifted from foot to foot, bending to check the lower shelfs.

“Where are you guys going?” You sat up as he turned around to face you.

“I was thinking of taking him to this semi-formal restaurant, it’s called ‘Map of the Seoul’. They only sell food that’s popular in Seoul. Clever, right?” Seungmin said, bouncing lightly.

“Right. I think you should wear one of your short sleeved button ups, the one with the deep v-neck and maybe some slacks or jeans.” Seungmin nodded and continued to rummage through his clothes.

“Maybe throw in a belt and some accessories?” You fell back onto the bed. You know who would look great in an outfit like that? Taehyung. His long, toned legs would look great in a pair of fitted black slacks. His thick thighs stretching the material slightly. The shirt would show off his defined collarbones.

The only thing that could possible better the outfit was if he decided to throw on a chain, some rings and maybe even a bracelet or two. Mmm, he would look absolutely divine.

“All done, how do I look?” Seungmin interrupted your train of thought. You lifted your head to assess his attire.

“You look great. There’s no way Songho can resist you now.” Dropping your head back onto the bed to stare at the ceiling once again.

“It’s Seonghwa and thank you. Now let’s going, I’ll drop you off before I pick Seonghwa up.” Seungmin said while gathering the rest of his things.

As you pulled up in front of the PBK house, you turned your head to Seungmin, “Be safe, okay? Call me if anything happens please. It doesn’t matter what time it is, I’ll come get you with the rest of the gang.”

“I will, thanks y/n.” Seungmin leaned over to hug you. After staying like that for a few seconds, you pulled back slightly to look at him.

“Do you have protection?”

“You know it baby.” Seungmin laughed.

“Now get out of my car or I’m gonna be late for my dick appointment.” This time you both laughed but before you could leave, two hands smacked against the car window followed by a face being squashed up against it. Both you and Seungmin shrieked in surprise while hanging onto each other.

Seungmin quickly rolled down the window before shouting.

“What the actual fuck, Jimin!” Jimin was hunched over, cackling. After Jimin was finished cackling like the witch he is, he stood up straight, wiping away the tears forming in his eyes.

“I’m sorry, I couldn’t resist.” He let out a small giggle. Offering him a false smile, you forcefully swung the car door open, successfully knocking him over. You stepped out of Seungmin’s car.

“I’m sorry, I couldn’t resist.” You mocked. Seungmin let out a loud laugh before closing the door and speeding off. You stared down at Jimin and sighed. He was laying flat on his back staring up at you with a straight face. You both burst out laughing. After you helped Jimin up, you guys walked into the house.

Sometimes you wonder if the university secretly made the PBK sorority house sound proof. From the outside it looks so still and calm but the minute the door opens, you’re met with loud hollering, music blaring and childish arguments.

You and Jimin look at each other before turning back to take in the Chaos that is the Phi Beta Kappa sorority house.

Home sweet home.

Dragging yourself upstairs, you step into your room and shut the door behind you. After finishing up your night routine, now dressed in comfortable pyjamas, you haul yourself into the kitchen. Silently praying that these idiots at least sorted out supper.

The next morning passes in a blur. Covering your mouth as you yawned while standing behind the cash register at Mang’s Diner, waiting for your last customers to finish up so that you could clean up and head home. Finally, the couple decided that they’ve had enough and you rush to lock up and leave with the girls.

Once home, you indulge in a warm bubble bath with scented candles surrounding the tub. All too soon you’re stepping out of the bath and strolling to your room.

“Y/n! What time is lover boy coming over?” Came Sunhi’s voice from downstairs.

“He’ll be here at six! So make sure you’re either out or not making a ruckus by then!” You shouted back. Mmm what to wear? Settling on a pair of sweats and a hoodie, you walked downstairs to grab drinks and a few snacks. After placing the snacks in your room, you found yourself downstairs again. Just as the clock striked six, the doorbell rang.

“Ah, I see you’re punctual this time?” You teased after opening the door for Taehyung. As he walked inside he shook his head.

“Didn’t wanna upset you on our first tutoring session.” He said looking around. “So this is the famous Phi Beta Kappa house.” Taehyung said glancing over his shoulder.

“Famous? More like infamous.” You snickered as you walked past him and upstairs.

Taehyung looked around, fully taking in your room before his eyes settled on you. “Where would you prefer we sit? My bed or my desk?” You asked smiling at him while leaning against your desk.

“But there’s only one chair by you desk?” Taehyung questioned, confusion taking over his face.

“Oh! I was thinking that I could just sit on your lap?” You smirked while pushing off your desk and walking towards him.

“O-Oh,” is all he managed to choke out. You refrained from laughing while patting his back.

“I’m just joking, Taehyung. It’ll be better to work on the floor.” You gestured to the open space between your bed and Lo’s side of the room.

About two hours in, Taehyung was already a quarter way through his set work. When you had asked him why he was having problems at school when he was such a fast learner, he was quiet for a few seconds.

He concluded that it’s probably because his past teachers have either been too soft on him, not disciplining him when he didn’t pay attention or being too hard on him by refusing to help him when he asked.

Two and a half hours in and you guys decided to call it a night. Stretching, you watched Taehyung pack up all his things.

“Can I ask you something?” Taehyung said while looking down at his hands.

“You just did.” You said, grinning.

“Anyway.” Choosing to disregard your dumb joke, Taehyung continued speaking, “C-Could I…maybe…” He mumbled the rest of the sentence.

You cocked your head to the side. “Excuse me?”

Taehyung looked up and took a deep breath before trying again. “I said, can I please have your number? You know, to keep in touch for tutoring and such.” He said, his shoulders visibly relaxing.

“Oh, I’m sorry. I don’t have a phone,” you frowned. He’s face fell for a moment but then his eyebrows scrunched together.

“But I saw your Instagram account?”

“So you’ve been stalking me.” You accused, raising a brow.

“N-No! I-I mean…I j-just…” Taehyung threw his head back and groaned before facing you again. His cheeks were on fire.

“I’m just pulling your leg, Tae. You’re so cute when you’re flustered.” you cooed while pinching his soft cheek. He let out a small whine, eyes scrunching shut in embarrassment. You smirked, eye dropping in a wink.

“Of course you can have my number baby, as long as you agree to save it under Mommy.” You teased. Taehyung choked on his own spit resulting in a violent coughing fit. You reached up to pat his back before reciting your number to him.

At first, Taehyung would only text you to set up tutoring sessions but then somewhere along the line, you guys started engaging in real conversations. Texting every other day turned into texting almost every day. Texting soon turned into hanging out with each other out of the daily tutoring sessions.

Taehyung had even started hanging around your friend group, like right now, everyone was laying around on the large grassy area that the university had. You were laying on Ae-ra’s stomach when she gently tapped your head. You looked up at her, puzzled.

“I forgot to tell you that I have to stay a bit later after school so you’re either gonna have to wait with me or find a lift.” Ae-ra said while gently massaging your scalp.

“Are any of you going to the house after this?” You asked the rest of the girls. Turns out, they all had places to be. “Tae, did you come with your car today?”

Taehyung sat up to speak to you properly, “Yes, I did.”

“Great, can I carpool with you? We can start our session earlier today.” You yawned as you turned on your side to lie back down.

“Yeah, of course. What time do you wanna leave?” Taehyung asked while stretching. You smiled to yourself, he’s so sweet. You opened your mouth to speak but Hoseok beat you to it.

“Is everyone able to come to the diner for dinner on Thursday? I really want you guys to meet my brand new friend.” Everybody’s heads turned to look at Hoseok, curious about his ‘new friend’.

Sana let out a small giggle before speaking, “Brand new friend? You sound like you just purchased him from the nearest convenience store or something.”

Hoseok just rolled his eyes and continued speaking, “His name is Seokjin. I bumped into him in the hallway a few weeks ago. He said that he was sorry and that he really need to book it while handing my Chemistry textbook back to me.”

The group erupted in laughter. “He said that?” Seungmin hiccuped, he was a sucker for dry humour.

“Yeah, I thought that I’d never get to see him again but turns out we’re in the same World History class.” Hoseok grinned. Chemistry and World History? The fuck was Hoseok’s major?

“Well I’m excited to meet your brand new friend Hobi, I’ll be there. Tae, are you ready to go?” You asked while packing up your belongings.

“Yeah, let’s go.” Taehyung hurriedly gathered up his things and greeted everyone. You followed Taehyung to his car. The ride home was mostly spent listening to music and cracking bad jokes. Huh, you haven’t even met Seokjin yet and he seems to be rubbing off on you.

Once you arrived home, you were quick to kick off your shoes and lead Taehyung to your room. You watched him as he took a seat on your bed.

“I’m just gonna use the bathroom real quick and then I’ll be back. Would you like anything to eat or maybe something to drink?”

Taehyung smiled and nodded,”Something to drink, please.” You nodded and left the room. Taehyung stayed put, observing the sky through your bedroom window.

Until he heard a sound coming from your bedside table. He tried to ignore it but after a minute or two, it became annoying. Slightly irritated, Taehyung stood up and checked the hallway to make sure you weren’t on your way back already.

He creeped his over to the table, without thinking, Taehyung pulled the drawer open. He moved a few things around, accidentally knocking against an object and the sound ceased.

As Taehyung was about to close the drawer, an unknown object came rolling out from the back of the drawer. Is that? No, it can’t be, Taehyung thought to himself.

Throwing caution to the wind, he reached in and grabbed the mystery object, pulling it from the draw. Taking a closer look, Taehyung’s eyes widened in shock. It couldn’t have been longer that five inches, black in colour. It was kind of pear shape, just a bit longer and a lot thinner.

Taehyung turned it around to inspect it further and came across a small button. He contemplated pressing it, before he’s brain could come to a decision, his fingers chose for him.

A soft buzzing noise sounded throughout the otherwise quiet bedroom. Taehyung was almost amazed by the sight. Taehyung would be lying if he said his sex life was vanilla, but he had never seen a vibrator in real life before.

Oh, how he would love to run it down your body. Keeping it on its lowest setting, using it to circle your pert nipples. His fingers dragging it lower and lower until it came into contact with your swollen pus—

“And here I thought you were a good little boy.” You tsked from the doorway. Taehyung just about jumped ten feet in the air at the sound of your voice. He span around to face you, vibrator still in hand. For some odd reason, Taehyung thought it was a good idea to try and hide the vibrator behind his back.

Without switching it off.

You shook your head while stalking over to where Taehyung stood, his cheeks a blaze. You extended your arm, flattening out your hand. Taehyung shifted, looking everywhere but you before quickly dropping the buzzing vibrator in your hand. Switching it off, you tossed it onto your bed. You reached up and gripped Taehyung’s face, forcing him to look you in the eye.

“What is it with you and eye contact? I thought I already told you to look at me when I speak to you.” You sighed.

“S-Sorry,” he stuttered, desperately trying to hold your intense gaze, trying not to pass out from embarrassment.

“Don’t be sorry baby, just listen next time.” Letting go of his face, you reached over to pick up the vibrator and placed it back in the draw it originated from.

“Now, where were we?” Taking a seat on the floor, you gestured for Taehyung to join you.

“So you’re telling me that he found your, uh— toy?” Seungmin smirked. You nodded your head, taking a sip of your drink before placing it down on the table.

“And you didn’t do anything?” By now, Seungmin’s mouth was hanging open. You grinned.

“Correction, I haven’t done anything yet.” You stated, looking to your left. “I know he wants me, I’m just not sure to what extent.” You whispered, more to yourself than Seungmin.

Seungmin raised a perfectly arched brow, swallowing the food in his mouth before speaking. “Well, what do you want from him?” A sigh escaped your parted lips at Seungmin’s question. Leaning back in your chair, you turned to face Seungmin.

“You know how long I’ve been wanting a boyfriend. You also know that I’m not someone who can do casual sex, I feel too much for that.” A small frown playing on your lips. You heard Seungmin exhale before taking your hand in his.

“I think you should at least give it a try. I’m not exactly sure how strong his feelings are towards you but anyone with functioning eyes can see that he at least has a crush on you.” You smiled, squeezing Seungmin’s hand in yours.

“Thank you Seungie, I really appreciate you.” Seungmin groaned at the use of the nickname he despised so much. You laughed and continued to joke and tease him while he just rolled his eyes, joining in every now and then.

Seungmin seemed to be a lot clinger today, opting to hold your hand instead of his phone. When you had asked him why, he explained that he missed you since you’ve been ‘too busy for him lately’. You were too caught up trying to convince Seungmin that he’ll always be your number one, that you had missed the pair of eyes burning holes into the back of Seungmin’s head from the other side of the cafe.

Taehyung was positively fuming. He really had no right to be mad, he wasn’t dating you. So why was he burning with jealousy?

Taehyung would be lying to himself if he said he wasn’t interested in you. He had been almost certain that you felt something for him too, but now he wasn’t so sure.

He sighed, why had he never put two and two together? You were always around him, laughing and spending copious amounts of time with him. Hell, Taehyung even walked in on you guys cuddling once!

Of course you would be dating Seungmin! He’s good looking, tall, muscular and the captain of the wrestling team. Taehyung curses himself for not realising it sooner. He couldn’t help but pout to himself while glaring at the two of you.

“I thought we could focus on the Great Gatsby today. Luckily Haru still had her stolen copy, otherwise we would’ve had to stop by the library and you know how Bertha the librarian is.” Placing the book on your desk, you turned to face Taehyung.

“Stolen copy? What do you—you know what? Never mind.” Taehyung sighed and thew himself down onto the floor. “Why can’t we watch the movie?” He whined, Taehyung knows he’s being a bit difficult but he can’t stop himself. Not after seeing you getting all cosy with ‘Seungie’. Taehyung huffed at the thought.

“We won’t have enough time to watch the movie and still be able to discuss it after. Didn’t you hear Hobi earlier on?” It was a genuine question. “He said that he wanted the gang to meet his new friend, Seojin? Sejin? I can’t remeber—”

“Seokjin.” Taehyung interrupted. “I don’t wanna go, so let’s just watch the movie.” Taehyung was looking everywhere but your face now.

“I told you why we can’t watch the movie, Tae. Why don’t you wanna go anymore?” Why would he want to go if Seungmin was going to be there? He looked like a kicked puppy, pouting while picking at the fluffy rug he was seated on. He shrugged, still not making eye contact. You raised a brow, crossing your arms over your chest.

“What have I told you about eye contact?” Pushing off your desk to stand properly. Taehyung rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, not even bothering to alone look up let answer. You ran your tongue over your teeth before taking a step forward.

“Taehyung.” You warned while glaring at him.

“What?” He snapped, chest heaving slightly. You shook your head and chuckled, closing the remaining gap. Taehyung gulped, your position forcing him to crane his neck to look up at you.

“Stand up.” You commanded. Taehyung scrambled to his feet. He tried turning his head to avoid your intense stare, but you weren’t having it. Gripping his face tightly, you pulled him down to meet your gaze. Taehyung winced, the thick tension getting to him.

“You’ve been nothing but a brat today, Taehyungie.” You leaned in closer to his face. “And brats don’t get to cum.” You spat. You’ve had just about enough of his sour mood and bratty behaviour. The girls don’t call you the official PBK brat tamer for nothing. Straightening up and letting go of his face, you took a step back.

“Strip down to your underwear and get on the bed.” You demanded. While Taehyung fumbled with his clothes, you made your way over to the bedside table. Smirking, you pulled the draw open and reached in.

Taehyung watched you intently eyes widening when you pulled out the vibrator and—and a ring? Why do you have a ring and why is it so big? It was surely too big to fit around your finger. And then it dawned on him, you were holding a ring alright.

A cockring.

Taehyung could feel him self harden at the sight of it. Getting comfortable on your bed, he waited for you to make a move. You smirked, placing the cockring on top of the bed-side table and joined Taehyung on the bed.

“Safe word is pineapple.” Taehyung nodded. You shook your head, “Use your words.”

“I understand.” Taehyung rasped, voice thick with anticipation. You smirked before bringing the vibrator to life.

“What’s the safe word?”

“Pineapple.” Taehyung answered without hesitation.

Leaning over, you trailed the vibrator up the inside of his leg. Holding the vibrator against his thigh, you leaned down to place a soft kiss just below his ear. Taehyung’s face warmed at the small display of affection.

His breath hitched as the vibrator was trailed further up his body, narrowly missing his throbbing length. You moved the vibrator higher to teasingly rub it along his adonis belt.

Taehyung released a small moan, his cock twitching in response. Running the vibrator over his stomach, you brought it up to lightly circle his nipple, applying pressure and then moving to his other nipple. Taehyung bit his lip and whined softly.

Bringing the toy down to lightly drag it along the length of his girthy cock, Taehyung let out a loud moan at the contact. Thrusting his hips upwards, following the toy. You pulled back to deliver a harsh slap to his right thigh, making him jolt forward in surprise. “Bad boy.” You shook you head. Taehyung whimpered before responding.

“ ‘m sorry…” he slurred out. You rewarded him by fully pressing your body against his side. While using the vibrator to trace the outline of his cock, you leaned in to place a soft kiss to his collar bone. Taehyung’s breath hitched, his chest heaving slightly.

“Am I making you feel good, little boy?” When Taehyung failed to answer, you brought your hand down to deliver a slap to his left thigh. Taehyung let out a choked out moan.

“Yes! So good, so so good…” he trailed off. Concentrating the vibrations on his poor cockhead, you leaned in again, breath fanning against the side of his face.

“Be a good boy for me and take these off.” You instructed while pulling the band of his underwear and watching it snap back into place. Taehyung rushed to follow your instruction.

When he pulled his briefs down, his large cock slapped against his stomach. Your mouth salivated at the sight of his gorgeous cock. Long and deliciously thick, decorated with throbbing veins and pre-cum dripping from the blushing tip.

“Such a pretty cock.” You cooed. Turning the setting up one, you brought it down to circle the head. Taehyung let out a deep groan, which turned into a loud moan when you dragged the toy down the underside of his impressive length.

Pulling the toy away completely, you reached over to retrieve the cockring from the bedside table, having to adjust it slightly so it could accommodate his length. Taehyung’s head snapped up at the loss of contact. Taehyung watched with wide eyes when you used his pre-cum to slide the cockring down to his base.

“If you’re a good boy, I might just let you cum.” You trailed the vibrator up his thigh once again, this time pausing to push it up against the length of his cock. Taehyung was moaning freely now, breathing hard as he tried to gain some control over his body.

“P-Please k-kiss me,” he begged.

“Aww, does little Taehyungie want my kisses?” You mocked.

Taehyung whined when you started gently rubbing the vibrator up and down his cock, providing no real stimulation. Bending down, you placed a soft kiss to the side of his neck, moving to place another directly on his Adam’s apple. He let out another moan when you kissed along his jaw.

Peppering kisses over his face, you placed one last teasing kiss on the corner of his mouth. Taehyung whined when it was clear that you had purposely avoided kissing his puckered lips. You shushed him and sat up.

Kneeling on the bed, you pulled the vibrator away before pressing it to his taint. Taehyung yelped from the new sensation taking over his body. His thighs tensed as he tried to stop himself from thrusting upwards. You smirked down at him, enjoying the show his was unknowingly putting on.

As one last power move, you moved the vibrator to already his tight balls and applied pressure, bringing you lips down to place a soft kiss to his tip. Taehyung’s mouth fell open, pre-cum gushing from his cock.

“I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna c—”

Taehyung was cut off by your ringtone cutting through the air. Pulling the toy away, you reached over to answer your phone. Taehyung let out a loud whine, thrusting his hips to get your attention. You lifted a finger to silence him, pressing your phone to you ear.

“Hey Seungie~” You sang, crossing your legs while looking at your nails. Seungmin. Of course he’s the reason why Taehyung’s balls weren’t empty right now.

“Yeah, we’re leaving right now. See you soon.” You said before hanging up. “Get up and get dressed.” You said plainly while gathering your things. Taehyung’s eyes widened, you weren’t serious, right?

“What are you waiting for?” You were. Taehyung sputtered in disbelief, slowly standing up. He bent over to pick up his boxers but you beat him to it, pulling it out of his reach. Taehyung’s head snapped up, shock written all over his pretty face.

“I want you to wear these.” Taehyung’s eyes almost bugged out of his head when you handed him a pair of baby pink, silk panties. You raised a brow, challenging him. His hands trembled slightly when he took the panties from you. He reached down to pull the cockring off his cock but you stopped him.

“Did I tell you to take it off?”

“N-No.” Taehyung blushed. He was starting to feel a bit light headed from the denied orgasm. He proceeded to pull the panties up his legs, it barely covered his length. Taehyung tried to conceal it as much as possible before putting on his pants. His erect cock making itself known in his sweatpants. You held out your hand for him to take and left for the diner.

The diner was buzzing with chatter when you and Taehyung had arrived. Spotting your rowdy group of friends, you grabbed Taehyung’s hand and lead him to the table. Hoseok was quick to stand and pull his poor friend with him.

“Y/n! Taehyung! I would for love you to meet my new friend—” Hoseok threw his arms in the air before belting out, “Drumroll please!” Everyone started violently banging their hands against the table. Ae-ra was desperately trying to send silent apologies to the surrounding tables, who just glared in return.

“Kim Seokjin!” Hobi all but screamed. Seokjin tried playing it cool but his cherry coloured ears said it all. You took a second to really take him in. Plush pink lips, chiselled jawline topped with walnut coloured asymmetrical eyes. He was quite tall, a little taller than Taehyung but shorter than Namjoon.

Lowering your gaze, he had a thick neck and strong collar bones. He had incredibly broad shoulders. Like really broad shoulders, you reckon you could build a house on them and live there if you really wanted.

“Hello? Earth to y/n!” Hoseok frantically waved his hands in your face. You must’ve been checking him out longer that you intended. lmao. Ignoring Hoseok, you slapped a bright smile on your face and reached your hand out to Seokjin.

“Nice to meet you Kim Seokjin, I’m y/n l/n.” Seokjin smiled, grasping your hand in his.

“Nice to meet you too.” Seokjin let go of your hand, moving past you to greet Taehyung. You sat down next to Seungmin and gave him a side hug. Taehyung had to stop his eyes from rolling to the back of his head. Sulking slightly, he plopped down in the seat directly opposite you. He tried to ignore the jealousy growing in his chest. To distract himself, he opened his menu.

“i forgot to ask you earlier Seungie, but how was your date with Seonghwa?” You inquired, scanning your own menu. Taehyung froze, that’s an odd name for a girl. He’s only ever met guys with the name Seonghwa. Taehyung shrugged, who was he too judge? Times were changing, names are just names.

Seungmin looked down at his hands, his face growing hot. “It was great! We had an amazing dinner, the food was great and so was the company. After dinner, we both agreed that the night couldn’t end yet and we went to my place. We ended up talking ’til three in the morning!” Seungmin was literally bouncing in his seat as he spilled all the juicy details about his date.

“Are you sure that’s all the happened?” Jimin probed, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. Seungmin choked on his drink and nearly sprayed his strawberry milkshake all over Namjoon. He slapped a hand over his mouth as he was thrown into a coughing fit.

“Woah! Slow down there pretty boy. ” You joked while patting his back. Pretty boy? Taehyung frowned, he thought that nickname would be reserved for him and only him. Did you think that Seungmin was better looking than Taehyung? Is that why you started calling him pretty boy too?

Taehyung knew he was being irrational but he couldn’t stop himself from thinking the worst. Before Taehyung could act on his emotions, he felt something nudge his leg. He leaned back to look under the table only to find your bare foot trying to push between his tense legs.

Taehyung’s head shot up, trying to catch your gaze so he could try and figure out what the fuck you were doing. But atlas, you were too caught up in your conversation with ‘pretty boy’ to even glance at him.

Taehyung crossed his arms, refusing to let you between his legs. If you wanted him, you were going to have to work for it, Taehyung nodded to himself.

Bad choice.

Without a second thought, your hand slipped under the table and into your pocket. Taehyung was confused for a second before he hunched over the table and let out a groan.

“Are you okay, Taehyung?” Came Sana’s worried voice from next to him. Taehyung lifted his head and realised that the entire group was staring at him, including you. You raised your brow and cocked your head to the side.

“I-I’m fine. I just—uh,” Taehyung swallowed before taking a deep breath.

“I just knocked my k-knee against the table.” He shakily replied. Taehyung kept his faced pressed against the cold table for a few moments. Finally working up the courage to sit up straight again. With everyone’s attention averted, Taehyung shot a glare your way. All you did was wink before switching the vibrating cockring back on.

The panties he was wearing wasn’t helping at all. The material was deliciously rubbing against his weeping cock every time he moved. Taehyung’s jaw clenched to stop himself from moaning out loud. Putting a finger to you lips, you pushed your foot between Taehyung’s legs again.

Taehyung’s legs fell open, allowing you to rest your foot against the front of his seat. You turned the toy up one before letting go of the remote entirely. Lifting your foot, you pressed it against Taehyung’s throbbing cock. Taehyung was panting with sweat starting to form at his temples.

“Are you okay, Tae?” Once again, everyone turned to look at Taehyung after Jihyun’s seemingly innocent question. Taehyung’s head snapped in your direction when he felt the vibrating intensify.

Once again cocking your head to the side in feigned ignorance, you smirked. Taehyung gulped, his face was on fire from both the unwanted attention and his pending orgasm.

“I-I’m g-goo—” you cut him off by slowly dragging your foot up and down his length. You stared at him, raising a brow while the rest of the group patiently waited for Taehyung to continue.

“What’s up with you today, Tae?” Namjoon’s eyebrows furrowed when Taehyung failed to answer his question.

Taehyung thought he was going to lose his mind. His abdomen was clenching uncontrollably while he’s cock twitched from sensitivity. He could feel the coil in his stomach tightening more and more.

On one hand, Taehyung was hoping you would deny him the orgasm again because he did not want to have an orgasm in a diner, but on the other hand, he was already denied the pure bliss of an orgasm so he was pretty desperate for release. Taehyung was about to try and convince everyone, including himself, that he was okay.

That was before you decided to set the vibrator to the highest setting and stilled your foot, keeping it firmly pressed against his dick. Taehyung quickly threw his head down on the table, his arms cradling his head.

Taehyung released a gravely moan, cum spurting from his cock as he shamelessly rutted against your foot. Taehyung kept his head pressed to the table in shame, he had just had an orgasm in front of all his friends and in the middle of a crowded diner. Switching the vibrator off, you allowed Taehyung to somewhat come down from his high.

You faked a worried frown before standing up. “You don’t look so good, Tae. Come on, I’ll take you home.” Taehyung let out a small whimper and shivered slightly. You helped Taehyung up out of his seat, letting him lean against you. Taehyung’s back was facing everyone, allowing him to pull his large hoodie over his cum-soaked pants.

“I hope you feel better, Tae.” Lo sympathised. You lead Taehyung to your car, helping him in the car before walking around to the driver’s side. Once you were both settled in the car, you turned to Taehyung and placed a quick kiss to his cheek.

You reached into his pants and gently pulled the cockring off his spent cock. Taehyung whined at the contact and tried to pull away from the you touch. You smiled and removed your hand from his pants.

Your fingers were covered in his cum. Bringing them up to your face, you made eye contact with Taehyung. His eyes lazily following your movements. You sucked two of your fingers into your mouth, cleaning them. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head at the taste of his essence. You made quick work of cleaning the rest of your fingers and the cockring.

Your eyes flickered up to meet Taehyung’s. He sat there staring at you in shock before he blushed and looked away. You chuckled and started the car.

Pulling up in front of Taehyung’s fraternity, Beta Sigma Tau. You helped him out of the car and into the house. You brought Taehyung to the bathroom, instructing him to sit on the toilet. While running a bath for him, you assisted him in removing his clothes. You threw his soiled clothes and panties into the hamper.

Taehyung relaxed against the back of the bathtub while you lathered soap over his tired body.

“How are you feeling jagi?” You pushed his hair out of his face. Taehyung looked up at you, his eyes drooping a little.

“I’m good, just a little tired.” He yawned. You cooed at him and ran your hand through his soft locks. Standing up, you turned around to retrieve a towel for Taehyung from the linen closet that he had mentioned was at the end of the hall. When you returned, Taehyung stood and allowed you to wrap the towel around his slim waist. You drained the bathtub and followed Taehyung to his room.

While Taehyung focused on drying his body, you rummaged through his drawers for comfortable pyjamas. Sooner or later Taehyung was in bed, fighting to keep his eyes open. You leaned down and placed a kiss on his forehead.

“Do you think I’m hot?” Taehyung blurted suddenly, catching you by surprise.

“What? Of course I think you’re hot.” Taehyung pouted and turned on his side.

“Then why don’t you call me pretty boy more often?” He huffed.

“Would you like me to call you pretty boy more often?”

“No.”

“Are you sure?”

“No.”

What? Lmao, this bitch is crazy. “Goodnight Tae, I’ll see you tomorrow.” You laughed, reaching over to switch his lamp off. Taehyung smiled and shut his eyes.“Goodnight, y/n. See you ‘morrow.” He slurred.

Slipping out of Taehyung’s room and down the stairs, you nearly crashed into none other than Min Yoongi. For some reason, Yoongi always made you a little nervous. Must be because you used to have the tiniest crush on him two years back.

“What are you doing here?” You asked. Yoongi lifted a brow while sipping on his drink.

“I live here.” He deadpanned. Oh. lol. “What are you doing here?” Yoongi retorted. He didn’t wait for you to answer though, opting to walk to the lounge instead.

“Uh, Tae wasn’t feeling well so I brought him home and helped him get ready for bed.” Grabbing your keys and pulling on your coat, you opened the door and waved at Yoongi.

“Bye Yoongs. I’ll see you when I see you.” Yoongi hummed in response.

Instead of driving off, you sat in your car, going over everything that had occurred in the past few hours. Taehyung seemed to enjoy his time with you. But does that mean he’s interested in you or is he just interested in the sex?

You sighed, throwing your head back. You would have to talk to Taehyung tomorrow, maybe go for lunch or something. Reaching over, you started your car and drove off.

You were woken up by your ring tone blaring through your otherwise silent bedroom. Lo let out a tired groaned.

“Answer your damn phone!” Lo growled while hurling a pillow at your head. Scowling, you answered your phone without checking the caller id.

“What.” You croaked out. Sitting up and stretching your stiff limbs, you let out a loud yawn.

“Well, good morning to you too, sunshine! Anyway, I was wondering if you wanted to get breakfast maybe?” Your brows furrowed, mind still a bit hazy. “It’s Taehyung by the way.” Sitting up properly this time, you quickly rubbed the sleep out of your eyes and cleared your throat.

“Uh yeah! I would love to join you for breakfast. I was actually planning on asking you to meet me for lunch today, but I guess you beat me to it.” You smiled despite Taehyung not being able to see you.

“Great! I was thinking we could go to the Cafe I always see you in. Not that I stalk you or anything—” Taehyung added. You giggled, he’s so cute.

“That sounds great, Tae. What time should I meet you there?” Standing up from your bed, you walked over to your closet to pick out an outfit.

“I was actually thinking that I could pick you up? Say an hour or so from now?”

“Sounds good! I’ll see you soon.” You hang up before speed walking to the bathroom.

By the time you were ready to go, the rest of the house was up and enjoying breakfast. You stood in the kitchen, with the rest of the girls while waiting for Taehyung.

“Where are you going?” Daeun asked through a mouth-full of cereal.

“Taehyung asked if we could meet up for breakfast.” You explained while scratching the back of your head. You’ve never really been a shy person but recently, you’ve found yourself becoming a little shy whenever Taehyung was involved. Jihyun was about to make a cheeky remark but the doorbell stopped her in her tracks.

Sana stood up so fast that her chair fell over. She jumped over it and sprinted to the front door, Ae-ra hot on her trail. You heard the door being ripped open and an overly enthusiastic Ae-ra greeting Taehyung. Panicking, you jogged to the front door to save Taehyung from the incoming interrogation.

“Tae! You’re here! We should get going.” You looped your arm with his and pulled him along with you. Sana and Ae-ra were soon joined by the rest of the girls. Taehyung opened the passenger door for you. While Taehyung walked to the driver’s side, you looked up to see Lo humping the door frame while Haru made out with the back her hand.

You shook your head and politely asked Taehyung to drive faster before the hooligans decide to invade his car. Taehyung just laughed and told you to stop exaggerating. He really hasn’t learnt anything about your friends these past few weeks, has he?

Once at the Cafe, Taehyung jumped out the car and jogged to the passenger side. He pulled the door open and stepped aside.

“M’lady.” He bowed and offered his free hand for you to take. You chuckled and gripped his hand while stepping out of his car.

“Why thank you kind sir.” You curtsied. You both giggled. After the giggles had subsided, you found yourself staring up at Taehyung. His eyes looked breath-taking in the morning sun. Taehyung cleared his throat and leaned over to shut the car door. He held his arm out for you to hold which you gratefully accepted.

Taehyung had managed to snag a secluded table and even offered to order for you. After telling him what you wanted, he jogged over to the cashier to place your orders. You had offered to pay but he refused.

He even refused when you had offered to pay your half of the bill! Well, you’re just going to have to utilise your pick-pocketing skills you learned from Jihyun and slip the money in his pocket when he wasn’t looking. A few minutes later, you and Taehyung were digging into your respective meals.

While chewing away at your food, something dawned on you. Was this a date? He hadn’t explicitly said it was but he also hadn’t said that it wasn’t.

Cocking your head to the side, you looked over to Taehyung. He had a little sauce on his chin from the sandwich that he was devouring. A fond smile making its way onto your face.

You picked up your napkin and reached over to clean his face. Your action seemed to startle Taehyung but he welcomed it nonetheless. Setting down your napkin, you leaned back in your seat.

“I have a question.” You voice caught his attention. Taehyung swallowed his food and took a sip of his drink, gesturing for you to continue.

“Is this a date?” Straight to the point, Taehyung noted. He wiped his hands on his pants, visibly nervous.

“D-Do you want it to b-be a—uh, date?” Taehyung’s voice wavered a little. He cleared his throat, embarrassment evident on his red face. Leaning over, you rested your chin on your hand.

“Of course I want it to be a date. I really like you Taehyung.” Taehyung seemed to light up at your words, even sitting up straighter before he shook his head and leaned back in his chair.

“Cool.”

Seungmin stood behind you while you wiped down your last table. The diner had just closed and you guys were cleaning up.

“So Jimin invited us all over tonight.” Seungmin started. Standing to your full height, you turned to look at him.

“Yes, I know. I was sitting next to you when he invited everyone.” You deadpanned. Seungmin nodded and looked around, distracted. You raised a brow.

“Is something on your mind, Seungie?” You placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder. Seungmin ran a hand down his face and plopped down onto a chair. He drummed his fingers against the table before sighing and sitting up right, you took this as a sign to take a seat opposite him.

“Nothing’s bothering me. I’m just nervous,” he paused and scratched the back of his head. “I’m bringing Seonghwa with me tonight so everyone can meet him.” He blurted.

You gasped. “Really? I’m so excited to finally meet your man!” Seungmin chuckled at your response. You stopped your bouncing and cocked your head to the side.

“Wait, so why are you nervous?” Seungmin looked up at you and smiled sheepishly.

“It’s quite dumb actually. I just really want you guys to get along, you know? I really like him and plan on keeping him around for as long as I can.” He confessed.

“Aww Seungie! I’m sure he’s a great guy. From what you’ve told me, I’m positive he’ll fit right in.” Seungmin visibly relaxed at your words. Looking back at it now, maybe he was overthinking it.

“You’re probably right. Anyway, how are things with Tae?” Seungmin wiggled his eyebrows. You shook your head, a fond smile taking over your face. You weren’t sure if you were smiling because of Taehyung or Seungmin.

“Good? I guess. We went on a little Cafe date the other day but we haven’t really been able to see each other with midterms coming up and all.” You explained while standing up and walking to the back of the diner.

“I’m gonna ignore the fact that you didn’t tell me you guys went on a date, but, does this mean that you guys are like a thing now?” Seungmin questioned from behind you. You paused, thinking it over.

“Well, no. We haven’t really spoken about it yet.” Seungmin nodded, eyes narrowing slightly, his tongue poking the inside of his cheek. Oh no. That’s his thinking face, no wonder the air smelt like burn. Lol, that was mean. Sorry Seungmin haha.

“Do you think he wants more with you?” Seungmin asked while tapping his chin.

“Honestly? Ninety percent of me is convinced that he does but the other ten percent is convinced that he just doesn’t know how to say no to me.” you frowned. Seungmin walked over to you and wrapped his arms around your shoulders.

“Well, I think that ten percent of you should kindly shut the fuck up.” Seungmin deadpanned. You laughed and slapped his chest lightly.

“Come on, you muscle bunny. We should get going if we want to make it to Jimin’s before everyone falls asleep and there’s no more food left.”

After locking up and you both went your separate ways since you guys hadn’t carpooled to work like you usually do because Seungmin promised Seonghwa that he would pick him up.

Pulling up in front of Jimin’s apartment block, you stepped out your car and made sure to lock it before walking into the lobby. You waved at Baekhyun the security guard and walked to the elevator.

You paused in front of Jimin’s door for a few moments, straightening out your clothes. For some odd reason, a wave of anxiety crashed over you. Taking a deep breath and hoping for the best, you raised your hand and knocked thrice.

The door opened and instead of Jimin, you were met with an unfamiliar feminine face. Your brows furrowed and before you could ask who she was, the woman decided to speak.

“You don’t look like the cute pizza delivery guy.” She cocked her head to the side and leaned against the door. When you failed to form any type of response she rolled her eyes and blew a strand of hair out of her face. “So, who are you exactly?” She sighed while picking at her nails, her tone dripping with arrogance.

“I could ask you the same thing.” You retorted before pushing past her and walking into Jimin’s apartment. “Jimin! Who’s the crazy lady guarding your door?” You joked while placing your things on the table and shrugging off your jacket.

“Y/n! You’re finally here!” Jimin shouted from the living room. When you got to the lounge, you noticed that the mystery woman was sitting on a two seater alone with her arms crossed. You made sure to give everyone hugs before walking up to the girl and stretching out a hand.

“Hello, I’m y/n. Nice to meet you.” The girl leaned back in her seat and smirked. She looked at your hand and then your face but remained silent. Jimin who was sitting in a chair near the you, nudged the girl. She looked at him and then back at you before responding.

“Hyerim.” She made no move to shake your still out stretched hand. You chuckled to yourself quietly. Why couldn’t everyone just get along?

“Let’s try that again, shall we?” While the question was rhetorical, it was still directed at Herim or Heim or whatever the fuck her name is. You stretched out your hand again but this time reaching over to grasp one of her hands and forcing her to sit up right. Staring directly into her eyes, you spoke again.

“Hello, I’m y/n. Nice to meet you.” You stood up straight, leaving no room for her to answer. Hyerim huffed and stomped to the kitchen. Just as Hyerim left the room, Taehyung entered. Taehyung’s face lit up when he saw you.

“Y/n! You here!” He hurried over to where you were standing. Taehyung wrapped his arms around your waist forcing you to place yours around his shoulders. He nestled his face in the crook of your neck and pressed his body as close as possible.

“I’m so glad you came!” At that exact moment, he seemed to remember that you guys were not the only ones in the room and quickly pulled away.

“I mean—glad you could make it.” Taehyung tried to play it ‘cool’ and even placed a quick pat on your back to seal the deal. You bit your lip to stop yourself from smiling and sat down in Hyerim’s seat. Taehyung was sporting a coy smile and sat down next to you, stretching his arm across the back of the couch. He looked like he was about to speak but he was interrupted by Hyerim who was now standing in front of him.

“Aww Tae. You’re sitting on my seat.” Hyerim pouted. Taehyung looked up at her, slightly dazed.

“Oh! Here, why don’t you—” Taehyung was about to push off the couch but Hyerim stopped him. “Don’t be silly Tae!” She looked over to you and smirked before continuing. “I’ll just sit on your lap!” She giggled before plopping down into Taehyung’s lap. Taehyung looked a bit puzzled and turned to look at your shocked face.

His head tilted to the right, brows furrowing yet he showed zero signs of pushing her off. Taehyung was about to speak again but the doorbell cut him off. “I’ll get it.” You grumbled as you stood up to answer the door.

Pulling the door open, you were met with Seungmin and Seonghwa. Forcing a smile, you tried greeting them both to the best of your ability.

“Hi Seungie. This must be Seonghwa.” You looked over at Seonghwa and reached out to shake his hand. “I’m y/n, nice to finally meet you.” Seonghwa open his mouth to reply but Seungmin cut him off.

“Y/n. Baby, I love you but you look constipated right now.” Seungmin frowned. Your smile dropped and you sighed. It’s not that big of a deal! You sit on Seungmin’s lap all the time! What’s the difference? Well, for one, Seungmin likes dick…and you don’t have a dick. But anyway, that doesn’t mean anything.

“It’s nothing Seungie.” You stepped a side to let them in. After shutting the door, you turned and came face to face with Seungmin.

“C’mon peach, tell Daddy Seungie what’s wrong.” Seungmin cooed while holding your face in his huge hands. You laughed and took Seungmin’s hand in yours. You sighed again before explaining everything that had happened.

“It’s really no big deal, Seungie. I think I’m just a bit sensitive today.” You tried sympathising with him but it was too late. Seungmin was already speeding off, leaving you and poor Seonghwa behind. You and Seonghwa shared a nervous glance before racing after Seungmin.

Standing in the doorway with Seonghwa, you watched as Seungmin strutted over to Hyerim and Taehyung. Hyerim was still seated in Taehyung’s lap. Seungmin smiled down at the two.

“Oh my gosh! Is it Sit on Taehyung Tuesdays?” Seungmin gasped. He raised both hands and shoved Hyerim off Taehyung and took her place instead. Seungmin wrapped his arms around Taehyung, locking him in a death grip. “It’s my favourite day of the week!” Seungmin exclaimed. You cleared your throat to stop yourself from cackling. Taehyung looked terrified, serves him right lmao.

“Seungmin! Isn’t there a special someone you wanted everyone to meet.” You laughed while nudging Seonhwa forward. Seungmin stood up and walked over to Seonhwa. Slinging his arm over Seonhwa, Seungmin beamed.

“Everyone! I would like you to meet Seonhwa.” Seungmin paused and stepped back. He went down on one knee and bowed his head. “My humble boyfriend.” Did he smoke before coming here or something?

After everyone had said there hellos and had officially met Seonghwa, things started to settle down and the conversation started to flow. Still leaning against the entrance, you eyed Taehyung and Hyerim. Why hadn’t he pushed her off yet? And why was she staring at him like that? Your eyes narrowed as Hyerim licked her lips and winked at Taehyung. Taehyung just smiled and shook his head in response before telling her to stop messing around.

A loud ding rang through the house. Jimin’s head shot up before he quickly stood up. “My nachos are almost done!” Jimin cheered as he made his way to the kitchen. You pushed off the wall to follow Jimin, mumbling that you’d help him. Taehyung cocked his head slightly while watching you follow Jimin into the kitchen.

“I thought we were having pizza?” You asked as you walked into the kitchen. Jimin hummed, acknowledging your presence.

“Don’t tell me you actually thought that a few pizzas would be able to satisfy those beasts inside?” He chuckled. You smiled before standing next to him while he checked his nachos. You sighed before speaking again.

“Can I ask you a question, Jimin?” Jimin shut the oven and looked over to you before smirking.

“You just did.”

Did he just use your own joke against you? That bitch. Your brows furrowed, “Hey, that’s my lin—”

“Anyway, what did you wanna ask?” Jimin cut you off. Right, you came here to find out more about Taehyung and Hyerim. Jimin walked past you to his fridge to retrieve everything he needed to make guacamole.

“What is Hyerim to Taehyung?” You asked, staring at Jimin’s back. Jimin let out a soft chuckle and closed the fridge before turning to face you. “Straight to the point, huh?” He teased. Jimin stared at you before joining you at the counter.

“We all grew up together, three peas in a pod. They became fuck buddies in senior year of high school but decided to call it quits after graduation.” Jimin explained. He leaned over to get a fork from the drawer before continuing, “I think something changed after that though. Tae has always seen her as a best friend, even when they were having sex, but I think at some point Hyerim caught feelings.”

“Do you think she still has feelings for him right now?” You stepped closer, intrigued in what Jimin had to say. Jimin stopped what he was doing, opting to turn so he could face you. Jimin stayed quiet for a few seconds before giving his answer.

“Honestly? I think she does, I don’t know how deep but I don’t think she ever lost feelings for him. I asked her when we all started hanging out together again a month or two ago and she claimed that she was completely over it.” Jimin sighed and stood up straight, placing the fork down and placing his hand on his hips.

“But based on the way she treated you, I have a feeling that she’s not completely over him. I was shocked when she treated you the way she did since she hadn’t treated any of the other girls like that. I think it might be because she out two and two together that you’re the girl Taehyung’s always talking about.” Jimin turned back to the counter and continued with his guacamole. You blinked in shock.

“Taehyung talks about me?” You could feel a smile creeping its way onto your face. Jimin nodded without looking your way. Jimin turned his head to look at you when you hadn’t said anything. He raised a brow before smirking.

“Does that make you happy y/n?” Jimin teased. You couldn’t stop from letting out a giggle while nodding your head. Jimin shook his head before turning back. He glanced at you from the corner of his eye before speaking again.

“Don’t think he didn’t tell me about what you guys did. He said that it was the best orgasm of his life.”

“And that is my cue to take my leave. Peace.” You said while speed walking out of the kitchen. You could hear Jimin burst out laughing as you basically sprinted out of the kitchen. Jimin was still laughing when another loud ding interrupted him.

“My nachos!” Jimin clapped in excitement.

Walking into the living room, you took a seat next to Daeun and Jihyun. “Where’s Haru and Namjoon?” You asked, looking around the room. At least Hyerim and Taehyung were sitting next to each other now. Jihyun stretched her arms, smacking at Daeun against her head in the process.

“They should be here soon,” Jihyun yawned. “But knowing Haru, she probably got pulled over a few times on their way here,” Daeun added while glaring at Jihyun as she rubbed her head to soothe the pain.

“Isn’t your sorority like fifteen minutes away from here though?” Hyerim question, her brows furrowed in confusion.

“So?” Sana, raised her brow, “she only needs seven to be pulled over with the way she drives.” She continued. Everyone but Hyerim and Taehyung nodded their heads in agreement.

Taehyung looked over at you just as you decided to look at him. Your eyes locked and a small smile made its way onto his face. He tilted his head and started opening his mouth but he was cut off once again.

“Yeehaw! The party is here!” Namjoon walked into the living room with Haru on his back as she swung her arm in circular motions above her head. The whole room, including Haru, erupted in laughter while Namjoon just dropped his head in shame. Everyone settled down again as Jimin walked through the living room to get to the dinning room with some of the food.

“You guys came just at the right time! The pizza just got here and my nachos are finally finished!” Jimin said, a bright smile taking up most of his face. Everyone scrambled to stand up to take a seat at the table so that they could dig in. When you had made it into the dining room, your eyes immediately finding Taehyung who was already staring at you. He smiled again and gestured for you to take the seat next to him.

You smiled back started to walk over, but that smile was soon wiped off your face when Hyerim sat down next to him instead. Taehyung looked dumbfounded for a second before he turned to the other side hoping that the seat would still be available for you but atlas, Seokjin was already sitting there.

You sighed and sat down next to Sunhi who was seated next to Hyerim. You let out a disappointed sigh. Not only did Hyerim steal your seat but now you couldn’t even see Taehyung with the current seating arrangements.

After dinner, everyone could barely because of the amount of food that was consumed. If anyone had to walk into the living room, they’d probably think you guys were a group of beached whales. Jihyun was the first to sit up, letting out a yawn. “I have a morning class tomorrow so I better head out.” Jihuyn sighed as she stood up.

Both Sana and Sunhi stood up too and said that they’re carpooling with Jihyujn so they’ll see everyone tomorrow. It seemed that everyone was thinking the same as them because sooner or later everyone was getting ready to leave, including you.

“Hey, I know we didn’t really get to speak tonight but do you think you could give me a ride?” Taehyung asked while rubbing the back of his neck. His voice is so deep and smooth and he has a slight blush on his cheeks. How is he so hot and cute at the same time?

You smiled back at him, thrilled to finally being able to spend some alone time with him. Maybe he’ll invite you inside for a drink.

“Of course Ta—”

“Can I come too? Tae and I took a bus here so I don’t have a ride either so I would really appreciate it.” Hyerim interrupted. You sighed and dropped your head before turning to face her.

“Sure, where do you live? I’ll try and drop you at the nearest station since its not too late,” you offered while checking your watch. Hyerim smirked before speaking, “Actually, I’ll be sleeping with Taehyung tonight.” Your head shot up, your eyes wide as you stared at her in shock.

“She’s sleeping over at the frat! She is not sleeping with me! I’ll be rooming with Guk for the night and she’ll use my room,” Taehyung rushed to add, hoping that you wouldn’t get the wrong idea. You raised a brow before slowly turning around and walking to the door.

“Let’s get going then.”

Pulling up at Beta Tau Sigma, you were just about ready to rip your hair out. Hyerim had insisted that Taehyung sit in the back with her because she didn’t want to be lonely. Like? It’s a fifteen minute drive? She also somehow convinced Taehyung to sit in the middle which lead to her hanging onto his arm the entire ride.

“And then I told her that she didn’t pass the vibe check and then she had the nerve to tell me that—”

“We’re here!” You cut her off, trying to her out of your car as quickly as possible. Hyerim rolled her eyes before swinging the door open and stepping out.

A large warm hand was placed on your left shoulder, “Thank you so much for the ride, y/n. I really appreciate it.” He leaned over to place a chaste kiss on your cheek. “I’ll see you tomorrow? Maybe we could go to the café after class?” Taehyung said while still smiling at you.

“Yes, I’ll see you.” You said, a dopey smile overtaking your features. Taehyung’s eyes flickered to your plush lips and then back to your eyes. He slowly started leaning forward. You met him half way, your lips almost touching his when—

“Tae! Are you coming or not?” Hyerim.

You sighed, pressing your forehead against Taehyung’s before pulling away all together. “I’ll see you tomorrow pretty boy,” you winked before turning back in your seat. Taehyung’s face erupted and he couldn’t help but smile before moving to climb out the car. You waved one more time before driving off.

The next morning went pretty smoothly since it was one of your rare off days. No school. No work. You had spent the morning pampering yourself because you deserve it, duh.

You had just finished applying lotion to your entire body when your phone had started ringing. Quickly wiping your hands on the towel that was wrapped around your body, you reached over to answer you phone.

“Hello?” You said as you put it on speaker and placed it back onto the bed-side table.

“Hey sunshine! It’s Tae,” Taehyung’s baritone voice rang through your room.

“Hey Tae! I can’t wait to see you later!” You exclaimed while sitting down on your bed.

There was a beat of silence before Taehyung spoke again, “About that. . . I’m gonna have to take a rain-check on that y/n. I’m sorry. . . it’s just that Hye begged me to go see this one movie that she’s been dying to see and I just couldn’t say no.”

You frowned, really bummed that you wouldn’t be able to spend time with your favourite boy. “Okay, I’ll see you tomorrow then?” You asked hopefully.

“Actually, I’ll still be over later for our study session if that’s okay.” Taehyung said, sounding unsure.

“Yeah, that’s fine. I’ll just spend sometime with Seungie today, I guess.” You said absentmindedly. Taehyung was quiet for a few seconds before sighing.

“Yeah, I’ll see you later. Bye.” He hung up before you could reply. Your brows furrowed as you stared at your phone. Shrugging you dialled Seungmin’s number, picking up your phone to take it with you to your closet. Seungmin picked up half way through the second ring.

“Wasuuuuuuuuuuuu,” Seungmin’s voice blared through your phone’s speakers. You giggled before speaking, “Well howdy, partner. How are you doing on this fine Friday morning?”

“I’m doing splendid, ma’am,” Seungmin giggled.

“I was thinking that we could spend the day together if you’d like,” you offered.

Seungmin was quick to agree and suggested that you guys meet at the local mall to eat something, then spend some time at the park and to end off the outing with the usual drink at the café you guys were always frequenting.

It was around four in the afternoon when you made it back home with Seungmin. When you guys pulled up, Taehyung was already there, lounging in his car while playing on his phone. Both you and Seungmin shared a confused glance. Why’s he outside when he knew one of the girls would let him in?

You walked over to Taehyung’s car, knocking on the window to get his attention. Taehyung’s face lit up when he saw you, sitting up, he was about to speak before he caught sight of Seungmin walking up to the front door of the sorority. He immediately slouched back into his seat.

“Tae? Why are you sitting out here? Is something wrong?” Your brows furrowed in worry. Taehyung just shook his head and asking you to move back so he could climb out. Stepping back, you gave him space to get out. Instead of greeting you with a hug like he usually does, he stomped towards the house, grumbling something under his breath.

What’s with his attitude? You sighed again for the nth time today before following him into the house. Walking into the house, you were greeted by the whole gang and Hyerim, taking up your living room. You raised your brow in question.

“Spontaneous movie night,” Lo filled you in.

“You and Taehyung are more than welcome to join after your little session,” Sunhi added, everyone else nodding in agreement.

“Will do,” you said as you ascended the stairs.

By the time you made it to your room, Taehyung was already seated on your bed, staring at the ground.

“What’s wrong Tae? Did something happen?” You tried again, hoping that this time he would actually answer. Taehyung continued to fiddle with your bedding before letting out an exaggerated sigh.

“Did you enjoy your date with Seungmin?” Taehyung spat, clearly irritated.

“My what with who,” you blurted out in surprise.

“Your date with Seungmin, did you not hear me? Did he fuck you stupid or something?” Taehyung retorted, his face scrunching up in anger. You eyebrows just about shot to the roof at the pure disrespect that just spewed out of his mouth.

“Excuse me?” Your eyes narrowed as you glared at Taehyung. He gulped, “I-I said—”

“I know what you said. What I’m actually trying to figure out is who the fuck you think you’re speaking to.” You explained, setting your hands on your hips. “I-I just—” he rushed to get out.

“Enough. I’m speaking now. You had your chance and now I have mine,” you paused, taking a step forward. “Let’s get one thing straight here, I will not tolerate this bratty behaviour of yours. Understand?” Taehyung was quick to nod his head in understanding.

“Seungmin is gay. I don’t know how the fuck you didn’t know that. He literally introduced everyone to his boyfriend yesterday at Jimin’s.” Taehyung’s eyes widened but he was quick to try and defend himself.

“I didn’t even realise! I thought he meant like a friend that’s a boy or something!”

“Seriously Taehyung? Do you ever introduce Jeongguk or Jimin as your boyfriend?” You quirked a brow in question. Taehyung sighed and dropped his head in shame.

“No. . . no, I don’t. . . I guess I was just blinded by the jealousy,” Taehyung spared you a glance before looking down at the ground a gain. “I want to be your only pretty boy,” he mumbled.

“What was that? You’re gonna have to speak up and for the last time, look at me when I’m talking to you.” You said. Taehyung lifted his head to look at you. His face was burning as he struggled to get the words out.

“I-I . . . uhm, I-I w-want . . . I want to—” he took a deep breath before continuing, “I want to be your only pretty boy.”

“Why wouldn’t you be?” You retorted. Taehyung blinked owlishly at your response. “The other day, at the diner, you called Seungmin pretty boy,” he explained.

You smiled softly, “i called him that to tease him. Of course you’re my only pretty boy, Tae.” Taehyung visibly relaxed at that but it didn’t last long because you decided to speak again. “But that doesn’t excuse your bratty behaviour. Lock the door.” You instructed.

Taehyung froze, staring at you blankly. You raised a brow, “You said you want to be my pretty boy right?” Taehyung nodded, still in a daze. “Then you need to earn it and I don’t like waiting,” you continued.

That seemed to kick Taehyung into gear. He made quick work of the lock. Turning back to you, waiting for your next instruction. “Strip and get onto the bed.” You said while gesturing to his clothes. He stripped down and leaped onto the bed. Stepping closer to the bed, something caught your eye.

“Taehyung,” you giggled, “Are you wearing the panties I gave you?”

Taehyung blushed in response turning his head away. “I was planing on showing you why I’m the better option,” he defended.

You took a breath, giving him a thorough once over. He was perched slightly against the pillows that decorated the top half of your bed. His eyes lazily roaming over your body. Moving lower, his defined collar bones was decorated with a thin silver chain that came to a stop where his toned chest started. Your eyes continued to trail over the soft skin of his tummy.

The real eye-catcher was his straining cock that was barely covered by the pair of panties his was wearing. The fabric struggled to stretch over the impressive girth and length, leaving a bit more than half of his cock out to the cool air. You could feel the slick start to drip from you pussy, lightly rubbing your thighs together to gain some friction. The action didn’t go unnoticed by Taehyung as it resulted in his cock twitching in response.

Locking eyes again, you raised a finger to tap on your chin. “Do you remember the safe word?” Taehyung eagerly nodded his head, trying to speed up the process. You sighed and shook your head, “Use your words. This is the last time I’m telling you. The next time you fail to use your words, you’ll be punished. Do you understand?” You crossed your arms, waiting for his response.

“Y-Yes, I u-understand,” Taehyung said as he nodded. “Good boy,” You praised. “Now tell me, what is the safe word?” You asked again while stepping closer.

“The safe word is pineapple,” Taehyung said with a proud smile on his face. You offered him a soft smile before speaking, “Let’s get started, shall we?” You teased, leaning against the bed.

“Since all you could do today was run your mouth, I think I should show you a better use for it,” You stated. “Be a good little pretty boy and lay flat,” you instructed. Taehyung was quick to listen, pushing himself to lay flat on his back.

While making himself comfortable, Taehyung lifted his head slightly. “Why am I laying down instead of you?” He blurted out, his brows furrowing in confusion. You chuckled, now standing besides his head.

“Simple. I’m going to sit on your face,” you explained nonchalantly while stripping. Taehyung’s eyes widen. He’s never had a girl ride his face before. Well, there’s a first for everything right?

Taehyung watched you pull your panties away from your wet heat, his eyes not missing the clear strings of your slick that stretched from your cunt to your panties. He licked his lips, eager to taste you. Letting his head drop, he waited patiently for you to take your seat.

Once you were hovering over Taehyung’s face, his arms wrapped securely your thighs to keep you in place, you spoke. “If you’re good and make me cum, I might just let you fuck me with your needy little prick,” you deadpanned. The crude words making Taehyung’s cock jump in excitement.

The second you lowered your hips, Taehyung went to town. He started by licking a bold stripe up your slit, afraid that if he teased you, he wouldn’t be allowed to fuck you.

Taehyung continued to run his tongue through your moist folds before pausing to place kitten licks directly on your swollen clit. The moan you released, made Taehyung hump the air. Bringing your hands down, you pushed it into his hair, pulling lightly. The action made Taehyung let out a breathy moan against your heat.

He brought his hand up, using a single finger to probe at your entrance while he placed soft kisses on your clit. Abandoning the soft kisses, in favour of sucking on your clit, he used the juices gushing from your pussy to sink his long finger knuckle deep in your tight hole.

He whined softly when he felt your pussy tightened around his finger. The vibrations resulting in a soft moan from you. Taehyung took this as a sign to start slowly thrusting his finger in and out of your tight pussy while gently suckling on your clit. Throwing your head back, you let a louder moan fall from your lips.

Pulling his hair a little harder, you started to subtly grind against his face. “Baby… add another finger for me.” Another moan was ripped from your throat when Taehyung added a second finger scissoring them little by little to stretch your tight cunt, while gradually increasing his speed.

“You’re making me feel so good baby…” you trailed off, you face contorting when he decided to curl his fingers to rub against the rough patch situated on your inner walls. Letting out another loud moan, your thighs threatened to close around his head.

Taehyung added a third finger while sucking harder on your clit. He quickened his pace and focused on curling his fingers just right in order to massage your sweet spot.

Taehyung’s fingers mixed with his mouth and low grunts had you falling over the edge. Your essence gushed from your pulsating pussy. Your thighs tightened around Taehyung’s head but that didn’t stop him from happily lapping at your pussy, trying to drink everything you had to offer.

You leaned back to give him some space and to give yourself a few seconds to calm your heavy breathing. Sighing, you moved off of him, opting to kneel beside him on the bed.

Taehyung stared up at you with a proud grin on his face, “How did I do?” Leaning down to kiss his cheek, you replied, “You did so good for me baby, now let me reward you.”

Sitting up straight, you turned to look at Taehyung’s cock. The tip was covered in his pre-cum, some even pooling on his abdomen. “Aww, is your slutty little cock needy for me?” you mocked. Taehyung let out a low whine from the slight humiliation that flowed through his body.

Turning back to him, you leaned down to kiss his lips softly. While pushing your tongue in his mouth to deepen the kiss, you slipped a hand down to run a single finger up the length of his cock. Taehyung let out a loud moan.

You tsked, “Taehyungie… you better watch that pretty mouth of yours. What would our friends downstairs think if they heard your sweet sounds?” The reality of your words sunk in, making him let out a low whine. Giggling at his reaction, you slapped his thigh lightly. “Naughty boy, do you like the idea of being heard? Of being caught?”

Taehyung blushed, turning the other way. Taking his jaw in your hand, you turned him to face you. “Don’t be shy sweetheart, I find it hot too,” you winked. You pulled the panties he was wearing down to the middle of his thick thighs. Placing your hands on his chest, you moved to straddle him.

Taking his cock into your soft hand, you lined it up with your entrance. Taehyung watched your hand intently, wanting nothing more than to feel his cock be swallowed by your tight cunt.

When you didn’t immediately sink down, Taehyung’s eyes flicked up only to find you already staring at him. “Eyes up here, pretty boy.” you teased. The pet name coaxing a groan from Taehyung.

You locked eyes with Taehyung as you slowly sank down his engorged cock. Taehyung threw his head back, a growl emitting from the very depths of his chest. A moan slipped from your own lips as you moved your hips in slow, circular motions. Taehyung’s big hands reached up to grip your hips tightly, stopping your movements.

“M-Mommy…” Taehyung whined. “P-Please, I’m too s-sensitive,” he gasped. “I-I’ll come if you move,” he paused to take a deep breath before speaking again, “and I don’t want to c-cum before you tell me to…” he trailed off. “I wanna be y-your good little pretty boy,” he hiccuped.

You cooed at him. “If you wanna be mommy’s good boy, then you’ll fuck mommy like one. Isn’t that right, baby?” Reaching up, you combed your fingers through his damp hair. Taehyung basked in the affection, shutting his eyes in pure bliss.

“ ‘M gonna fuck you so good mommy…” Taehyung slurred. Keeping a firm grip on your hips, he pulled out before roughly pushing back in, coaxing a moan from both of you. Repeating the action, Taehyung created a slow, steady pace.

“I thought you were gonna fuck me?” You teased, pulling on his hair to get his attention. Taehyung let out another deep growl while anchoring his feet to the bed, he abruptly began fucking up into you. A loud moan tore through your throat. Taehyung groaned in response, loving the feeling of your pussy sucking in his aching cock.

Meeting him half way, you started grinding down on his length. Your pussy swallowing his delicious girth. Taehyung continued to mercilessly pound your pussy while whining like a bitch in heat.

The wet slaps of your bodies colliding and Taehyung’s spluttering echoed throughout the room. Glancing down at him, you were met with the face of a fucked out Kim Taehyung. One hand sliding up to wrap around his neck, the other slipping down to work on your clit.

Taehyung’s eyes shot open when you gave his neck a gentle squeeze, his throat practically vibrating from the loud moans that were slipping from his swollen lips.

Taehyung wrapped his arms around your shoulders, pulling your chest to his as his thrusts sped up. Taehyung’s moans were getting both louder and lower the more fucked into your juicy cunt.

Leaning all the way forward, you pressed your lips to the side of his head. Dragging your lips down to his ear, you whispered one last thing.

“Fill my pussy up, pretty boy.”

Taehyung let out a loud growl of your name before sinking his teeth into your shoulder, his arms tightening their grip around you as he hurried his cock to the hilt. Taehyung whimpered against your shoulder, his balls becoming incredibly tight as he released his hot, thick load deep inside your pussy. The amount of cum his cock was spewing was almost unreal, some of it even gushing out because of how full your pussy was. The feeling of Taehyung’s hot cum being shot into you triggered your second orgasm of the night.

Taehyung let his head drop against the pillow, his chest raising and falling quickly. You showered his face in kiss while massaging his chest and shoulders. “You did so well, baby.” Placing a kiss on his lips, you pulled back to take in his beautiful face. “Mommy is so proud of you.”

Waking up next to you, was probably one of the best things that Taehyung has ever had the privilege of experiencing. Giving your face one last once over, he sat up. Pushing the covers off his body, he stretched before standing up. Scratching his head, he pulled on his clothes from yesterday and continued on his journey downstairs.

Taehyung was humming softly to himself, almost at the entrance of the kitchen when he froze. Slowly turning around, he was met with all of his friends staring back at him from the living room. Seungmin raised a brow and smirked.

“Did you have fun, mommy’s boy?” Seungmin teased. Taehung’s face reddened as everyone burst out laughing.

Turning away, Taehyung sprinted back to your room, deciding that he should wait until you wake up so that you could protect him from all the meanies downstairs.

Taehyung pushed the door open to find you sitting up and stretching in the bed. Popping one eye open, you quirked a brow. “Are you okay?” Taehyung frowned and shook his head. You frowned while tapping the open spot next to you.

“Come tell mommy who upset you, pretty boy.”

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