Insulate |〆[Taeyong x Reader AU] | ✔

匚卄卂卩ㄒ乇尺 11

Looking through the peephole, [Y/n] sees a rather good looking man, black hair, piercing on his left ear. He didn't seem like a threat, so [Y/n] cautiously opened the door, only letting her face be seen.

"May I help you?"

The man looks at her with a polite smile, "Hello, I'm John. Is Jaejoong home?"

[Y/n] looks at him in confusion, "I think you're mistaken, no 'Jaejoong' lives here— Hey!" The door is abruptly pushed open, causing her to stumble and drop the knife. "Who the hell do you think you are?! Get the fuck out of my home!"

The random man makes his way through the hall toward where the bedrooms are, as if knowing where he was going.

[Y/n] quickly follows, "Tae!" she yells, trying to warn him before anything happens. Making a drastic decision, she sprints and tackles the man, both of them falling and rolling on the ground. She manages to pin him on his front, locking his arms behind his back.

"One of the crazy ones, huh?" John chuckles, amused by her actions.

He groans in pain when [Y/n] pulls his arm higher, almost dislocating his shoulder. "What the fuck are you doing in my apartment?"

"I told you I was looking for Jaejoong— argh!" [Y/n] pulls even harder, cutting him off mid-sentence. "Bullshit," she says, "quit fucking lying."

"Okay, okay, you got me."

[Y/n] grins, satisfied and loosens her hold. "Now, tell me why you're really here."

Feeling that his arm wasn't being painfully pulled anymore, the man manages to free himself and switch their positions. [Y/n] finds herself laying on the hard floor, her arms pinned above her head as she struggles.

His free hand holds her face, forcing her to look at him. He brings his face dangerously close to hers, "Feisty," he mumbles, impressed by her strength.

[Y/n] tries not to show any weakness, holding his gaze. They both cautiously stare, waiting for the other's next move.

The sound of footsteps snaps them both out of their trance and they both look to see a half dressed Taeyong. "What the hell is going on?" He stares in disbelief at the scene before him, "The fuck are you doing to my girlfriend?"

"G-girlfriend?" Both [Y/n] and John stutter at the same time. Their eyes meet again, except this time it's awkward.

John hastily lets [Y/n] go, standing up and straightening his clothes out. "Forgive me, boss, I was not aware. I thought she was just... another one."

[Y/n] squints her eyes, clearly offended, "Another one? Taeyong, what the hell is that supposed to mean?"

Johnny looks at her in surprise before turning to Taeyong, "You told her your real name?" He says to his leader.

[Y/n] raises an eyebrow at John for suddenly speaking in Korean. Unimpressed, she comments, "Real name? Does this have to do with your 'job'?" She puts the pieces together, feeling a little more enlightened about the situation. If Taeyong was this guy's boss, then she had nothing to worry about.

"She understood that?" Johnny asks in disbelief.

"I did this exchange program in college and spent 6 months in South Korea. I picked up on the language fairly quickly. I'm not fluent in speaking but I can read, write and understand most things."

Both males look at [Y/n] in astonishment. The information was unexpected; not even Taeyong knew about this.

A long silence follows [Y/n]'s revelation, causing the atmosphere to shift to something between awkward and sexual tension as Taeyong stares at her with a lustful gaze.