Gold: Kim Taehyung ✓

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His teeth nipped at my throat, tongue following after, warm and gentle. My breathing became steadily more laboured, fingers of one hand fisting in the blankets, other grasping at his hair. Lips travelled my collarbone, to my shoulder, then attacking my mouth, swallowing my moans.

His hands slid beneath my shirt, and I did nothing to stop them, instead just holding him tighter, letting him squeeze his hips between my legs, wrapping them around his waist. His fingers grasped at my hips, digging into my skin. I gasped softly as he kissed along my jaw, sucking in places that would definitely leave marks. "T...Taehyung-ah..."

Immediately, my eyes snapped open. Daylight was filtering in between the curtains. Had I said that out loud?

I looked over at Tae, willing him to still be asleep. His eyes were wide, staring at me. He sat up, a strange expression forming on his face. "Noona..."

The tone was sultry. I could almost feel the tension in the air. I sat upright. He was coming closer.

I did the only thing I could think of in my panic. I bolted.

Locking myself in the bathroom, I sank to the floor, head in my hands. What the fuck was that?

Stuffing down my embarrassment, I hopped in the shower, dying inside in my mortification.

How could I have a dream like that? About Taehyung? He was... like a child. A puppy. Dependent on me.

I plopped down onto the floor of the shower. And even moaned his name... while he was there. This sort of thing... didn't it only happen in movies?

Switching off the faucet, I wrapped a towel around me, slowly realising I hadn't brought any clothes into the bathroom in my hurry. I leaned against the door that led into my room, head against it, annoyed.

Sighing, I bit the bullet, opening the door and peering round it. The room was empty. I heard a clink, and felt safe to actually come into the room. He was in the kitchen.

I closed both doors quickly and dressed as fast as I could, just throwing on some slacks and a blouse ready for work. As much as I really didn't want to leave my room, I had to get breakfast, so quietly opened my bedroom door.

He was leaning against the kitchen counter, expression unreadable. A glass of water was in his hand, but he wasn't drinking it.

I could feel his eyes following me around the room. His gaze burning a hole in my back, I felt like I was shrinking. I fumbled, fingers losing their grip on the bowl I was drawing out of the cupboard. Another arm shot out around me, catching it smoothly.

"Noona. Be careful." The words were breathed right behind me. I didn't turn. His voice was too low, too deep. I didn't know how to face him. I took the bowl from his hand, and heard him step back, moving away again. I dared peek over my shoulder. He was still watching.

I kept waiting for the usual cheerful Taehyung, the one that would grin and laugh and hang off me, just wanting to hug me all the time. He didn't arrive.

Instead, what I had as I ate my breakfast was a heated, quiet Taehyung, who watched my every move, and occasionally would lick his lips or run a hand back through his bangs. He remained propped against the kitchen counter, in sweatpants and a tshirt, that same glass of water in his hand.

After a moment of me scrolling through facebook on my phone, I heard a creak as the chair opposite me at the table was pulled out. My gaze flicked up. Taehyung sat, and rested his chin on his forearms on the table, still just... watching.

I sighed, placing my phone down with a snap. As I looked at him, he met my gaze, lower lip caught between his teeth. "Taehyung-ah. You gotta stop."

He tilted his head to the side, eyeing me. His voice was almost growly. "Stop what?"

I swallowed. "The staring." I gestured, "All this. This morning was-"

"What? Was what?" He propped his elbow up, resting his cheek on his palm. "You can't expect me to not react to that."

I chewed on my lip. He watched the action, making a small sound in the back of his throat. My breath caught. "Just... go back to normal, Taehyung-ah. This isn't...- we aren't like that. It was... a mistake."

He rubbed a hand over his face, looking at me. There was hurt in his expression, but I had to draw a line. Especially with this morning's events. His eyes were still dark. "But, noona..."

In that moment, I could have taken back everything I just said. Told him to forget all about it, just do what he wants. How did he have this much power over me already? How had I developed such a soft spot for him? I gazed at him meaningfully. "Please, just... forget about it, Taehyung-ah. No more."

He stared at me a little longer, then dropped his head. When he looked at me again, he smiled a little. "Okay."

I stood up, smiling back at him. "Good." I couldn't handle any complications. Life was complicated enough as it was. He was complicated enough. Without adding a sudden change in our relationship dynamic. This... this worked.

As I was brushing my teeth, I felt an ache in my lower abdominals, and suddenly my horniness made more sense. And the tiredness. And basically the whole shitty mood I'd been in. I was on my period.

The look on Taehyung's face was dark, still, as I exited the bathroom, but soon transformed into a smile. Relief washed over me. "I have work again, so I'll see you later."

He hummed in response, and I closed the door behind me.

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Idk if y'all noticed but the chapter names are different stones. If you look up their healing properties they are related to the chapters, but I mean not really necessary lol