He pulled away from you and smiled at you, you smiling back again and pulling the laptop screen open. You press the power button and feel Taehyung lay down next to you, letting out a loud sigh, finally relaxing in the comfort of his bed, that costs more than your whole life.
Waiting for the computer to turn on, the screen flashes white, before going to the last opened tab. It had a video play button and the screen was black, your eyebrows furrowed together before smacking Taehyung's stomach, his rock hard, tiny stomach.
"Aish!" He sat up once you smacked him, holding his stomach in his arms. "Why'd you do that?" He asked as you shook your head.
"Look, this is what it opened," You showed him the screen and he stared at it blankly. "What do you think it is?" You asked again. He shrugged and tried to press the play button. You panicked and smacked his hand away.
"What are you doing? What if it plays like a porno or something?" His face turned bright red and he layed back down. "Ugh your no help!" You whine out. "Taehyung," He looked at you. "Do you have any clothes I can change into, this is so uncomfortable..." You started to pull at the waistband of your pants.
"Sure! Here..." He stood up, this time in caution of the blanket on the floor and walking through a door, of what you thought was a bathroom, but it was a huge walk in closet, of what you can only assume is all of his clothes because there was another door just like that on Namjoon's side. You took a quick look into his closet and it was packed tight of all types of clothes, in every color.
A few minutes later he came out with two black pieces of clothing, handing them to you.
"Okay, so I don't have a more comfortable bra, so you can just take yours off, or I can check if Namjoon has one-" You cut Taehyung off before he can finish what he was saying.
"Why would Namjoon have a bra?"
"He's a pervert." He explained in simple terms.
"Okay well that makes sense." You sighed in defeat.
"So you can get changed while I look for a bra..." His face turned red as he ran to Namjoon's closet, leaving you alone with your thoughts and a dog. You sigh as you walk into his closet, no way you were going to change where any of these seven men children could walk in to you changing.
You step into the closet and close the door, sighing and grabbing your phone, looking at the 15 missed calls from your best friend, and about 100 texts from her. Also one missed call from your mom and a text from your dad. You sigh and put the phone away, setting it on the floor.
You started to unfold the clothes he gave you, to you they looked just like large sweatpants and a large long sleeve black shirt. But you knew that they had some fancy name to them, but you didn't care that much about names of clothes.
So, quickly stripping from your old clothing, and stepping into his clothes. His smell flows through the clothes and that's all you can smell. Finding comfort in his clothes you sigh, and start to feel your body relax in the soft clothes. You let your hands unclip your bra and pull it through the large sleeves of his shirt. You sigh and stuff the bra in your shirt, too tired to care if the others saw it.
You walked out of the closet and back into the bedroom to see Taehyung sitting on the floor petting Yeontan, the TV turned off already. His back was facing you though you can see the tips of his ears slowly turning bright red. You finally let your back hunch over and throw your clothes on the bed, tired of the day that had been way too jam packed anyways.
Right before you are going to flop over on the bed, you see a black sports bra sitting on the bed. You pick up the piece of clothing that you were used to and sigh, of course Taehyung would be embarrassed by this. You lightly laugh to yourself and turn around on the bed and take off your shirt, so you and Taehyung were facing opposite ways, you didn't want to get up and walk to the closet again.
Hoping he wouldn't turn around you quickly pull the bra over your head and set it on your chest, then quickly pull the bra over your breasts, having to slightly adjust the way it is so it's comfortable around your chest. You quickly throw on the black shirt and turn around to face Taehyung again, hoping that he didn't see anything.
"Taehyungggg~" You called out to him, resting on your stomach so your legs would swing behind your head, you had longer legs so it would work. He turned around to look at you, his eyes wide and shining just like a baby tiger. His mouth pushed in a thin line and his face was still a pink color. "I want ice cream..." You sat in silence for a few seconds before realizing, "No! I need to finish my paper!" You rolled up your sleeve and started to read through all the due dates on your arm. This whole time Taehyung just stared at you, a bit confused but nonless, getting up to get your ice cream, which they weren't allowed to eat much of.
"I'll go get your ice cream Y/N." He pat his dogs head one last time before leaving the room, leaving you to your thoughts, what type of ice cream he was about to bring back, and how much time you had left before your due date, it was due around midnight, it was about 10:32 pm and you had one more page left on the paper about why the mind makes decisions like it does. Easy enough, you've made many papers like this so just one more to graduation wouldn't be that bad it could be done in fifteen minutes if you want to, which you do.
You grab the computer again, closing out of the strange video which is most likely either porn, or a children's movie, and click into 'Google Docs' signing into your account and starting to type your paper.
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Taehyung walked out of the room as fast as he could, he thought he was going to pass out with the scent of women luring on him. And especially when he turned around only to see your back side with no shirt and your arms up, for sure he was about to pass out then and there. Once you asked for ice cream he saw his chance and got the hell out of there.
Once he was out of the room he quickly walked to the kitchen, passing by his roommates who were staring at him with wide eyes. He sent all of them confused glances as he finally made it to the kitchen. Sitting there was Seokjin, Namjoon and Hoseok, his hyungs and they looked ready to kill.
"So, Taehyung, take a seat." Seokjin put on a terrifying smile as he tapped the table. Taehyung gulped, debating what was more scary, his hyung's killing him, or you killing him. Deciding neither was a good idea so he nervously took a seat across the kitchen island.
"We heard some.... Noises coming from your room and we just want to make sure that your are being saf-" Hoseok tried to be calm and rational about the whole situation, smiling ever so lightly before Seokjin cut him off.
"TAEHYUNG! HOW DARE YOU HAVE SEX IN MY HOUSE!" Seokjin yelled for all of Seoul to hear. "Did you wrap it up!? Did you get consent?! What the hell is wrong with you?!" Seokjin yelled again, and Taehyung's face turned a bright red.
"No, no, no, no, no! We didn't do... that..." He didn't want to say the word.
"But we heard yelling, and grunting, even something falling!" Jin commented back. Namjoon chuckled under his breath. "What's so funny Namjoon?" Jin slowly turned his head to look at said man and in a heartbeat he stiffened up.
"Nothing!" He whisper-yelled, scared of the older.
"What you heard was me trying to get Namjoon-hyung's laptop! And the yelling was Y/N opening the computer to uh..." He looked at Namjoon and he blushed, trying to walk out of the room before Hoseok grabbed him. "And that thing falling was the lamp on my bedside table! It fell over when I fell into it...." Taehyung tried to explain himself, using the truth but Seokjin didn't believe him.
"Yeah right! I'll go ask Y/N myself!" Jin stood up, starting to walk out.
"N-No! She's doing her school work right now! And I still need to bring her her food!" Taehyung ran after the older, the two others following, amused by the childish behaviors of the two.
All four of them ran down the hallway to Taehyung and Namjoons closed door, before Jin knocked on the door.
"Y/N? I'm coming in now!" Jin yelled out, still being polite, right before he opened the door on Y/N...
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Im backkkkkkkk! Did you miss me? Sorry it took so long to update, tho i hope you like the chapter! Please share, vote and comment,
Happy fathers day i guess? Idk i don't have a dad
Posted: 6/21/2020
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