Y/n's POV~
You sit at your desk, your hair damp from your shower, your breath still minty and smooth skin.
Your eyes kept finding themselves on the mysterious door in your room
You looked at your pencil, "if the eraser points at me then I go ... If not I go to bed."
You throw the orange pencil up into the air and watch as the eraser lands facing the wall.
"Fuck it!" You stand up and run over to the door.
Unlocking it first, then quietly sneaking into the silent home.
You hear Taehyung's deep voice singing, beautifully.
He was in the kitchen, fixing up some ramen.
Swiftly you make your way into the kitchen and wrap your arms gently around his waist.
He laughs, "I asked if we were ever going to use the door."
He turns in your embrace and you are engulfed into his large body.
"I decided once is fine." You mutter as his scent eases your body and makes you feel relaxed.
"Did you?" His arms snake around your back and he pulls you in closer.
As if that was possible.
He kisses your forehead, then the tip of your nose, your cheek, and intentionally left your lips without a single peck.
He turns back around and grabs his ramen.
"I suppose you've got perfect timing," he sighs and with his hand in yours he leads you to the couch, "we've got to talk."
Oh no.
Is he trying to break up?
Is that why he didn't kiss you?
You could feel your heart pounding hard, your palms got sweaty.
He sits down and you follow.
Your hands held together and you nervously wait for him to say it.
He sets his ramen on the table and looks at you confused.
"What's wrong?" He asks putting his hand on yours.
"Y-your not breaking up with me are you?" You stutter, terrified.
His eyes widen and a grin grows, "no baby."
He pulls you into a hug and you lay on his chest, relieved.
"It's just me and the others are going to be out of town for a while." He says rubbing your back with his palm.
"What for?" You ask messing with his hoodie.
"Namjoon has an award waiting for him and we're going because his mom invited us." He sighs disappointed.
"What? aren't you excited?" You ask sitting up looking into his eyes.
"If only we knew you sooner you'd be able to go." He says running his fingers up and down your sides.
You cup his face and kiss his forehead, "Have fun." You whisper.
"But we'll be gone for three weeks." He pouts cutely.
"Think of it as vacation." You say distracted by his exposed neck.
His hoodie hung low, and was loose, to big for him.
"I don't want vacation away from you." He grumbles childishly.
You snicker, "then I leave you a present."
You lean down to his neck and kiss his skin lightly, then you begin to suck, leaving a red bruise.
He hums softly as you sit up.
"Have I kissed you yet?" He mutters pulling you down into his lips.
You chuckle and he moves where you were laying on the couch.
His kisses littered your body and he made sure to give you a matching hickey.
He pulls away, looks into your eyes and smiles, stroking the side of your head gently.
"When are you leaving?" You ask playing with the strings from his hoodie.
"Tomorrow." He says straddling your lap.
You scoot back so you could rest your head on the arm of the couch.
He smirks and then teasingly snags at the trim of his shirt.
He slowly pulls the blue hoodie over his head and puts it on your chest.
His stomach bare, making you blush.
"You can wear it when you miss me." He says attempting to fix his hair.
You giggle and sit up, he shuffles back a bit and you throw his hoodie over your head and on.
The sleeves were too long, hood was large and the whole thing in general made you look tiny.
He smiles at you cutely, he cups your face and makes strange alien noises as he squeezes his eyes shut.
"I'll go get you something." You say slipping out his hands.
You majestically run out the room like a gazelle, trying not to fall during your rush.
You look around your room, you look at your jewelry box and get an idea.
You had just bought some earrings, you haven't used them yet.
With two diamond earrings in your palm you run back to Tae's apartment.
You plop down onto his couch.
"Close your eyes." You say quietly.
He looks at you suspiciously but does as you ask.
You lean in close and gently put the earrings in, thank God he already had his ears pierced.
But, because your also just as much as a turd he is... You kiss his lips.
He chuckles when he opens his eyes, looking at you lovingly.
"Do I look good?" He mutters holding your hand.
You nod, "when do you not?"
He laughs again and returns your kiss.
He pulls you down with him as he lays down, you lay on his stomach.
"Will you miss me?" He asks and you smile at the vibrations of his deeeeeeeeeeeep voice.
"Nope." You say laughing as he pretends to cry.
You kiss his bare chest repeatedly, "I will... you know that."
He wraps his arms around you and smiles happily.
