A Mutually-Assured Attachment ✔️

Part 9

A smile flashed across your lovely face as your chocolate brown eyes glistened.

Taehyung's body swelled with uncontrollable emotions, and his fingers tingled with joy. He caressed your cheek with his hand. There were no chains holding him back from this pure pleasure since his body was responding on its own. You placed your arms around his neck as he drew you close to his chest.

Your body is hot, and brushing against Taehyung's strong chest confirms your suspicions that he is exercising more than he used to. You've been dancing for fifteen minutes now, just since you saw Jungkook standing a few meters away with a wonderful view of the two of you. Taehyung resumed grinding his body against yours, sensually stroking your hips but never going past your lower back to maintain his gentlemanly demeanor.

Taehyung then rests his head on your neck and plants delicate pecks while moving his body to the beat of the music in the most romantic way possible.

Then he raises his head from your neck, a throaty chuckle escapes his lips, and he places his soft lips on yours, realizing he had traveled through paradise upon your lips.

Jungkook — who was sitting in the seat that offered him a front-row seat to the dance floor where you and Taehyung were dancing — squeezed his drink so tightly that the glass shattered in his hand, causing his hand to bleed, but he didn't flinch. He simply stares at you without blinking. He fiercely tosses the shattered pieces on the ground and walks away.

"Tae, give me a minute. I have to go to the bathroom." You said and kissed his cheek. He nods and you walk towards the bathroom.

Jungkook noticed you were headed to the bathroom so he followed you from the back. Just as you enter the bathroom you feel yourself being pulled back and pushed against the wall. You were left in a gasp of startle.

"You purposely do this don't you?" Jungkook's voice was deep and commanding, sending weird
vibrations through your body. What was he talking about?

"What?" You whispered, barely audible as the unusual feel of something blocked your vocal cords.

"You purposely make me jealous!" He growled, pushing you deeper into the wall.

"I'm just living my life, you get jealous over everything!" You respond back through clenched teeth.

"I love your attitude," he smiled up smugly, that usual cocky smirk plastered on the corner of his lips. "But don't test me." His leg snaked between yours, pinning them in.

He wraps his hand around your waist, the fingers around your waist, softer than iron but no less than firm, setting fire to your flesh without allowing you to move. You shook your body in an attempt to free yourself from his grasp... he's rock solid...what the hell!

He securely captured both of your hands in his with his free hand, one above your head and the other tenderly caressing your waist. He ran his face along the line of your hair and down to the nape of your neck, taking in a deep breath and making an appreciative growl in his throat. "I couldn't stop thinking about you all day." He muttered, oblivious to your attempts to free yourself from his iron grip.

But all of a sudden,

A lady screams as she sees a man in the ladies bathroom. Both you and Jungkook turn your heads to look at her frowning. Her eyes widened as she feared he had come to harass women.

"What?" Jungkook asked arrogantly.

"What are you doing with her?!" She shot him a death glare thinking he was sexually assaulting you.

"What a boyfriend does with his girlfriend." He responded. You wanted to punch him for calling you his girlfriend.

"But why are you doing it in the ladies bathroom? How inappropriate of you!" The lady, who was about the same age as you, asked with a glare.