Daddy's Little Brat || Vmin

~~~~4~~~~

Tae's POV

I kissed him.

It was a small kiss at first, as I simply brushed his soft, plump lips with mine.

And then some heat was added when I braced him up against the garden wall and practically rammed my tongue down his throat, causing him to moan softly. I licked and sucked on his lower lip and moved slowly down to his neck, while my hands began to roam his impressive physique until they reached his waist band. I slipped a hand in his pants and began stroking his already awoken member. He let out yet another soft moan and I chuckled at his vulnerability.

A few minutes ago he wanted to kill me for secretly using his phone, and now, he was under my control.

Then with a sudden movement, I pushed off of him and backed away slowly, wiping my bottom lip with my thumb.

I looked up at him and he was still backing the wall, looking at me.

He was panting heavily, his hair had been messed up, eyeliner smudged due to all our sweating, lips still wet from sucking, neck laced with the sexiest string of lust bites, shirt ripped open a bit and his pants button had popped off, probably due to how high the little guy was standing.

"That surprise." I replied.

Jimin's POV

"That surprise." he smirked.

Yea, I think I got it.

"I uh, I-I n-n-need." I stuttered.

"More?" the asshole chuckled.

Yes.

"No!" I finally managed to say. "I need a drink."

"Then I'll wait-"

"No! You need to go!" I cut him off.

"Hmm, you really want me to go?" his eyebrows raise as he asked.

No.

"Yes!"

"Hmm, OK. Call me." he sneered.

"In your dreams asshole!"

I watched as he sauntered through the house and I had this urge, deep in the pit of my gut, to follow him.

Nah.

  ****4 hours later****

<<<buzz>>>

Something was tickling my ass cheek against my mattress.

<<<buzz>>>

I reached into my back pocket and withdrew my phone.

I swiped the screen and held it up to my face.

"What the fu-"

Something was blocking my view.

The sun had been shining through the material, so I could see that it was red.

And lace.

I take the thing off my face and looked at it with disgust.

It was thong.

It was a red lace thong.

"Oh, thanks." a girl said, snatching it outta my hand.

It was a red lace thong, that belonged to a bitch named Nari.

"Eewwww!" I squealed while rubbing my eyes.

"Dude, chill. It's a fucking thong." she said with so much ease.

"You were wearing it!"

"So?"

"It was in between your ass!"

"So?"

I was starting to hate this bitch now.

"It. Was. In. My. Face!"

"So what, Jimin? Haven't you ever had a girl's thong in your face before?"

Bitch, you don't wanna know.

"You know what, whatever.
Just...get out of my room." I said with a flick of my wrist.

"Fine then!" she shouted. "You are such a brat!"

"It runs in the family!" I yelled after her.

I don't even know why she was there in the first place.

<<<buzz>>>

My phone was buzzing again.

From: Taehyung

To: Jimin

Hey sweet cheeks🍑

Seriously, this dude was really starting to creep me out.

The worst part?

I was starting to like it.