[5]

                                    

                                          
You led Taehyung at an empty classroom. He closed the door behind. It was so dark, you could see only thanks to the moonlight coming from the window.
                          
You thought it was crazy. You had to leave, staying with him in an empty class...was too much.
                          
"You're not much of a talker, huh?" he said and smirked as he approached you from behind. He gently hugged your waist, putting his chin on your shoulder. You could feel his breath on your neck.
                          
His scent. It was beautiful. He was moving his body very slowly at the music being heard from outside.
                          
"You caught my eye immediately" he continued, stroking your hands, your back, your hair. You shivered. You didn't know if it was from disgust, awkwardness, or if your body kinda enjoyed it.
                          
He turned you to look at him, like before. His eyes were all over you. You wondered why out of all the girls with hidden faces entering the party, he'd chosen you as his favourite.
                          
"You're weird" he said in the end and chuckled. He was kind of cute when he did that. "Won't you say something to charm me? Girls were begging me before to dance with them. But you're just standing here, being...caprivating."
                          
He took your hand in his and kissed it softly. You wanted to pull it away, but it was too late.
                          
Your heart was beating fast. It was so easy for him to make any girl believe he's prince charming when he was being a jerk to you.
                          
You were so annoyed by him, but your heart was so loud. You were trying so hard not to show it in your eyes. You tried to seem unmoved by his actions.
                          
When he kissed your hand, he turned only his eyes on you. Asking for permission. 
                          
"May I continue?"
                          
When you didn't say anything, he started kissing your hand again and again, every time moving a bit higher. He went from your arm to your shoulder to your neck,to your chin.
                          
All you wanted was to humiliate him by being seen flirty with you. Because what he hated the most, was for his reputation to be stained. But why were you letting him get this far? Why were you letting him touch you like this? Why was his touch burning your skin?
                          
Only when he was an inch away from your mouth, you pushed him away from the chest. He was surprised and dumpfounded when he heard your frustrated voice.
                          
"Oh fuck off, Taehyung"