REAL LIFE【YoonSeok】

🧡FORTY

Hoseok's pov:-

I hate this! I am trying to involve my mind in new script writing and not to worry about anything. Because i am tired. I don't want to deal with it all. I want everything to go back as it was with Yoongi.

But i can't concentrate on my writing. Its like yoongi's disappointed face doesn't leave my eyes. I am terrible. Why did I let Taehyung kiss ? Fake or not I should have been careful. Do I like him?

Even Yoongi don't treat me as slave. I am a slave after all. I let other man touch me. I can't even be good slave.

Finally in evening, i take the copies and my stuff to leave. I still don't want to go to Taehyung's place. I feel awkward there. Specially having Jungkook around!

So i just walk in between long but not so wide corridor of library looking for random books. Its huge library with not so many people. I like here.

When I reach end of the section, i sigh not finding anything interesting. As I turn to walk back, i see him.

How is he here? Was he here the whole time? But he won't know I am here. am I seeing things?!

"Yoo-"

Before I can say even his name he pushes me hard on the shelf. The stuff falls from my hand as he traps me with his arms from both sides. His eyes never leaving sight of my lips. I am scared as I can see hurt in his eyes.

He doesn't look like usual Yoongi. Is he gonna beat me up? Even worst...kill me?!

He comes closer and the proximity shivers my spine. Words dont come out from my mouth as I stare back searching for old Yoongi.

He presses his lips on mine making me shock as he immediately starts kiss me aggressively. His hands hovers all over my body. Its not gentle at all. He bites my lips while his hands punching my skin. I stay silent letting him do whatever he wants.

I let him kiss me untill i can't breathe. I dont care. He chokes me still biting and kissing my lips over and over again.

I pant as his lips finally goes on nearby skin of my face as blood comes out from my lips. His lips traces my face, chin and neck. Leaving visible marks everywhere. He bites over my sensitive spot in between neck shoulder making me moan.

I immediately put hand over my mouth to shut myself. One we are in f*cking library. Second, i dont want anything distracting Yoongi and stopping him.

But i fail as he looks up at me. My eyes teary. His eyes still holding up hurt and anger. He pants heavily as well as he leaves control over my body. My body falls on shelf rack as he goes two steps back. Panting he stares at me but turns immediately and starts walking.

I want to stop him. I want him to stay. I want to apologize. I catch on my breath but nothing comes out. I stare at his form walking away from me, panting, silent tears falling down on my bruised cheeks. He leaves just like he came. Without saying anything.

I lose control over my legs as I slums down against the rack. What the hell is he doing ?

Taehyung's pov:-

Its late in evening and hoseok is not back yet. He is not even picking up ny calls. So much still to teach him.

But the day is not far when he will listen to only me. The he couldn't be able to show this behavior to me. Because otherwise I will be punishing him so hard that his ass can't disobey again.

I sigh as for now I still have to be patient with him. He is still not completely mine yet but I am glad now he is not yoongi's at least.

So i go to my other slave! Jungkook is folding his laundry and doing something like that. I smile to myself proudly as he can't walk yet.