Chapter Nine.

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I laid there breathlessly. My chest was constantly heaving up and down as I attempted to catch my breath.

"That's good." Taehyung grunted. He hovered over me. I groaned and pushed him off of me.

He rolled onto his back and draped himself in my sheets.

"That wasn't too bad, was it?" He cockily said. I scoffed.

"I only did this for Jennie. And so I don't have to see your face again." I threw back.

A smirk grew across his lips.

"See, I always had a feeling fiesty ones are great in bed. I was proven right."

"Cool. No leave." I said coldly. I wrapped my body with the sheets and turned to my side.

"Alright." He sighed. "No goodbye kiss?" He pouted.

"Goodbye kiss my ass."

"Ouch." He pretened to be hurt. "Anyways, im leaving."

I heard rustling of his belts and jeans behind my back. I couldn't help but to feel a twinge of discussion.

I just slept with a man for my best friend.

I shivered. I hated this. I hated the sex.

It started off so good. With me ans Yoongi.

I suddendly realised why I did this.

Because Jennie couldn't contain herself. Jennie couldnt wait until I come back.

Jennie couldn't.

I can't get mad at a vulnerable girl. She was lost her whole life.

Started out with loosing her family and then finding herself on the streets selling her body.

If she was lucky she'd struck a sugar daddy or even an idol.

That'd earn her dinner for one more day than usual.

She needed to do this. She had to. It wasn't necessarily her only chose. But it was the only thing she struck gold as.

And it worked for awhile. Until she got sick of being used and left. She wanted more.

She became clingy with every customer. She couldn't help but to find herself calling back desperately.

And the only one to answer just happened to be Taehyung.

The door clicked closed.

And I drifted to sleep with a spinning head.


{Y O O N G I    P O V}

I laid in bed feeling giddy still. Even if I was just staring at the plain white roof I felt like I could just imagine Y/n and be entertained for days.

Then an Idea came into head.

Y/n is just someone I need. Someone I dont want to loose.

I need you girl.

Ideas swormed into my head with those four words inspired by Y/n.

I stumbled in the dark towards my light switch before skipping along to my keyboard.

My fingers gently swiped against each chord.

It was late at night. But this idea was too good to pass up on.

I felt a hue of energy serge through me.

"Let's do this." I mumbled to myself.



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