God, I wanted to touch him.

His beautiful body.

I couldn't stand not being able to touch him. Taehyung looked especially hot today because he was wearing my shirt. MY shirt. He would look even better not wearing a shirt. I couldn't help but smile at the thought.

I walked in the locker room and I see taehyung pouting in his corner. Thank goodness I skipped class. I get to spend it with taehyung now. I smile as I noticed that he kicked the bench.

Oh lord, it was so adorable. I wish I could do things to that boy! I chuckle. "Well, isn't this a site to see." I take in taehyung's broad shoulders as they stiffen from my voice. "A pouting, half-naked taehyung." I say sexually.

I step closer to taehyung and his breath sharpens. "Don't move." Our backs are touching. I can feel his rough skin against my shirt. Just knowing that our skin is almost touching makes me excited.

I place my palm on his shoulder and trace over one of his scars. "I'm so sorry." I say quietly.

"Why are you sorry?" Taehyung says back. His head turns slightly and our eyes make contact.

"For everything... and for this." I leaned over and place a gentle kiss on the mark.

I looked up and see taehyung's eyes. There filled with terror, confusion, and a little something else.

I looked at taehyung's lips. I want to kiss him. He subconsciously licks them. I look into taehyung's eyes, then back at his lips. I really wanted to kiss him. I leaned in closer and taehyung's breathing became ragged.

God, I wanted to kiss him.

Jungkook wrapped one of his arms around my waist. His arm touching my bare body. His other hand rested against my stomach; caressing it. I can feel his hot breath on the back of my neck and I'm getting goosebumps and I involuntarily gasp.

"Taehyung." Jungkook pauses. "I want you." He softly bites my ear. "I want to kiss you more than will ever know."

I froze. My breath got shorter and shorter and I felt like I was going to faint. What is happening to me? All he was doing was touching me... That's what was happening to me; he was touching me! His hand gradually lowered, brushing against the hem of my shorts. "You're so sexy. I can't stand it."

Jungkook breath was on fire. I could feel his desire. His chest pressed against me, leaving no space for anything. I could clearly feel what was happening to him.

I reached for Jungkook's hands trying to lift them off me but he latched on tighter. "I'll only let you go under one condition."

I tried clawing at his arms. He wouldn't let go. I groaned loudly in annoyance, not afraid for him to hear. "What?"

"Kiss me."