'Because, I don't like it... I hate it y/n... I hate it when I can't find you when I want to see you... I hate it when you're with anyone else other than me.'
'You know what... it really annoys me when someone would stare at you the way I do, I don't like it a little bit when anyone rather than me is so close to you, do you know that?'
You clearly remember the words he said that night and it was constantly bothering as much as it should be.
Taehyung might already forgotten about it and probably think of you as someone else since he was drunk, you thought.
Memories of the night replay in your head and your heart flutter as you reminisce the feeling of his lips upon yours and you feel your face burning up.
You eyes widen, cupping your hot face and quickly shook the thoughts out of your head constantly, flustered.
Why is it so hard to forgeeeeeeeeeet. You inwardly whine.
"Aish stop thinking about it y/n" you squeezed your eyes close and scold yourself, mumbling under your deep breaths.
"Who are you talking to tiger?"
You were upon startled at the sudden voice intruding your alone time as your body jerk in surprise hitting your knees on the table in the process.
What's with you and the knee thing this days?
You hiss in pain, reaching on your injured knee and rubbing it, you heard a chuckle.
You then look up meeting Namjoon's amuse stare who was standing infront of your desk, you could see the prominent smile on his lips.
"No one." You quickly said, voice still strain with pain, you shake your head as you straighten your back and pretend reading while flipping on the pages.
Namjoon invite himself and quietly take the seat in-front of you, placing his own stuff on the table casually.
You look back at him in confusion and see him taking out his books and papers from his bag and scattering it in-front of him.
"Why are you here anyway?" You ask, not meaning to be rude but you were confused at his sudden appearance for you never seen him without the others company.
But you remember that you don't know much about them yet, beside that they're annoying and flirty.
"Well, as you can see I'm about to study so be quiet sweetheart." Namjoon respond sighing, glancing at you as he smiles, his dimples appearing cutely.
Your flustered state didn't go unnoticed by him as you feel blood rise up on your cheek at the pet name, his grin widen and you quickly drop your gaze on the book you were occupying as you tuck a hair strand behind your ear bashfully-
Your eyes widen as your hand froze, realizing what you just did.
Wait- did I just act timidly in-front of Namjoon?
Aish why is this boys have this effect on me?
You groan, huffing under you breath as you try to focus on the book and not at the handsome man in-front of you but you couldn't help but glance every now and then at him.
Just then you notice how indulge Namjoon into his study, how his brows furrowed cutely as he take in the knowledge, how his eyes crinkle when he read a line that seems funny to him.
While he was indulge in his book you were indulge in gaping that you didn't notice he had close his book and-
"Are you okay?" He ask, looking at you with his head slightly tilt to the side.
You flinch in surprise as he caught you off guard and you clear your throat suddenly looking at anywhere else but him.
"Did I made you flustered tiger?" You heard him chuckle, speaking in a low steady voice that you found hot-
No-
Okay fine,
Namjoon is hot.
They all are.
"No." You hiss, glaring at him for a second before returning your attention to the book and concentrate.
"Whatever you say sweetheart."
"Namjoon."you whisper, gently poking his cheek that was laying flat against his opened book.
Namjoon eventually doze off just half an hour ago while reading and the bell would rang soon and you couldn't just leave him here.
"Namjoon" you whined, whisper yelling at him as you glance at the librarian over the counter if she heard you and get yourself a lecturing.
Namjoon groan, his face contorting in annoyance but didn't opened his eyes making you huff in complete frustration.
"Namjoooooooon." You grumble, leaning down to come closer on his ear yet the man didn't budge.
You sigh and huff.
"Wake up or I'll hit you with a-"
Before you could even finish threatening him, a hand grasp your shoulder firmly and pull you down towards his face.
Your eyes widen when your eyes met Namjoon's hazy pair.
"Hit me with a what?" He ask in a low tone, his voice sounding husky from his previous sleep.
Your mouth feel like a metal in your mouth and you could only blink in perplexed, flustered from the closeness of his face to yours.
Those dark brown eyes still hazy from slumber and you couldn't help but get mesmerized as you stare. Namjoon was also enjoying his time looking at you this close, he could see the small mole on your face and how thick and long your eyelashes is, his adoring eyes stop at your lips and see how pink and glossy it was.
Then suddenly, you were snapped out of your daze when a soft sensation touches your lips and you realize what had just happened, your eyes widen in shock and you stand up abruptly, gawking at man infront of you in baffled.
Namjoon only smiles at your reaction and you were speechless for a moment then you started yelling completely forgetting about the library protocol and the attention you were drawing from the students inside the area.
"Yah! How could you kiss me just like that you pervert! Don't you know when before you kiss a lady you need her consent first!"
Namjoon raise his fist and press it against his mouth to conceal his laughter as he watch you in amusement as you rant out, finding your angry and flustered ramble adorable.
"You just can't laugh there you pabo! Say you're sorry or I'll-"
"Ssshhhh!"
You look at the middle aged librarian who was glaring at you behind her thick reading glasses with a scowl on her wrinkling face.
You grumble and hurriedly gather your things and shove it in your bag without hardly sparing your companion who was still grinning a glance and ran out of the library while cupping your face to cover your reddening cheeks.
Now you have a list of kiss stealer to watch out for.
"Those idiots they think it's okay to kiss me." you murmur angrily to yourself as you stomp down the hallway, eyes glaring in-front as you maneuver your way to your next class.
You huff, adjusting the strap of your bag over your shoulder as you quietly rant to yourself completely unaware of a figure that showed up beside you and now listening of your rambling.
"First Jungkook then Yoongi and now Namjoon I swear if Jin or Hoseok-"
"If what?"
You gasp, your eyes widening upon seeing Hoseok as you turn towards him.
Your hands fly to your mouth in a beat in instinct, covering your lips in protection as you glare at him with wide watchful eyes.
Hoseok gave you a weird stare an amuse smile spreading on his face at the way you're acting.
"Why are you so surprised to see me?" He ask, with his brows furrowed as he snicker.
You shook your head in a fast pace, not once removing the hand over your mouth, looking at him with big watchful eyes just incase he will kiss you too since that's what they were all doing lately.
"Why are you staring at me like I'm gonna kill youuuu." Hoseok whined feigning a hurt expression as he pout, when he didn't get a word from you he reach out to pull your hand from your mouth but before he could even touch you, you sprint away screaming leaving a dumbfounded Hoseok.
"Uhm... what did I just do?"
You ran down the hall screaming, earning glances from the students standing in the corridors who gave you a weird confuse look.
You were too indulge in getting away from Hoseok's lips that might attack your behave ones when all of the sudden someone grasp the nape of your school uniform and yank you back that stops you from running like a headless chicken, you squeal in horror of falling down on the ground, your arms flailing in the air as you fell backwards only for your back to hit something not so hard that ends your terror of hitting the floor.
Your arms stop flailing, you confused for a moment but then you realize that you're leaning on someone's chest that caught you, slowly you trail your gaze to the person you're leaning on as you tilt your head upwards and stare at him with wide bambi eyes.
Stand there was none other than your brother- stepbrother.
You were frozen for a while before you hurriedly stand properly on your feet and turn around to face him, you clear your throat awkwardly.
"Why are you running you pabo?"
You couldn't tell him you are running from Hoseok's lips that would sound stupid, so instead you blurt out.
"Nothing!"
Taehyung's brow furrowed as he stare at you, noticing how your fingers fiddle with the hem of your skirt and how your eyes roam the hall as you spoke, he knows it's not just nothing.
"It doesn't look like it's nothing, what is it?"
You squint your eyes at how persistent he is and your good looking step brother smirks, knowing you couldn't get away from him as he will probably force you to say it, you sigh in defeat.
"The boys...they keep on kissing me lately." You grumble under your breath and huff, failing to notice how Taehyung's face darkens and his lips straighten in annoyance.
He pursed his lips, his eyes moving to your pink and slightly parted lips but quickly tear his sight away.
"Why do you need to be so damn attractive?" He thought frustratingly.
Now it's not only him who have feelings for you and frustrate him even more, he should have notice it before by the affection the others are giving you.
Taehyung is clearly jealous by how his hands fist inside his slacks pocket, he wanted to tell the others to back off for you are already his yet he knows you are not which left a bitter spot on his chest, but what could he do? He's just your stepbrother.
He scoffs sourly.
"Then kiss them back, it's not like you don't like it in the first place right?"
You were taken back at the words he throws at you as you look at him incredulously.
You were kind of hurt.
He really thinks of you in that way... maybe that's why he kissed you all suddenly that night because he thought you're that kind of girl.
You thought, frustrated and hurt crossing your features that Taehyung seems to see as his heart softens a bit and feel guilt.
You swallow the lump that forms in your throat and compose yourself as you shift on your feet, you take a deep breath and force a smile that strained with pain.
"Oh yes Tae, I will kiss them back and enjoy every seconds of it."