Indulgence- Taehyung [18+]

7

"Noona—" Jungkook watched his sister run rapid around the house as he entered through the front door. Having caught sight of the woman cleaning up in an unruly manner until his laughter filled the air. Causing her to look his way almost instantly before she scoffed at the man standing there with a grin on his face.

"What?" Huffed out, she narrowed her eyes at the boy. All while brushing away the hair that loosely framed her face only to be met with Taehyung's gaze that was already fixated on the girl herself. Having watched the way her throat bobbed. And the way her breath gently hitched. Just enough for him to notice.

"Jungkook, why didn't you tell me we were having guests?!" She couldn't help but whisper yell at the boy. The same boy who only gleamed with amusement."It's a mess in here—"

"I don't mind." It was Taehyung who cut her off with a smile. All while tilting his head at the girl who's eyes couldn't help but meet with his own. His own that held a certain glint within them as he chuckled away the worry built around the air. Feeling Jungkook's arm latch itself onto his shoulder as the boy voiced out a teasing see, noona. Making Nami glare at him all over again while watching the two excuse themselves to go sit on the couch. But Taehyung continued to watch her. Continued to watch the way she picked up after both her and Jungkook. Something that had his blood boiling because he wanted the younger to do it for her. To stop the girl and let her take a break. Because there was no denying the exhaustion in her eyes. And the fatigue in her stance as she looked over at them in complete innocence.

"How was school, kookie?" Taehyung could've sworn ones voice had never been softer. And more gentle as she walked over to where they sat. Allowing for herself to take a seat on the unoccupied side of the couch.

"Fine." Jungkook barely did anything more than look at the girl. Completely occupied with his phone. And Nami could feel his gaze on her. His gaze that watched the way her shorts rode up against her thighs. Continuing to caress the skin ever so subtly while she tugged on the cuffs of Jimin's sweatshirt.

"And you, Taehyung?" She didn't want to seem rude. Or as though she was ignoring the boy who let his palm rest itself against his chin. All while meeting the girls eyes that he could tell were trying their best to stay locked onto his own. Because she still felt sorry for the night Jungkook had called the man. Having been disgustingly drunk while doing so.

"Good. Kook and I have learned a lot, right?" He let his arm come around the younger boy in an aggressive manner. All while grinning over at the girl who could see the way Jungkook flinched from his action. And the way he let the elder make him give his attention to her. And only her.

"O-of course." He couldn't help but mentally curse at himself. Having shown the fear hidden within his being. Fear that was acquired the first day he met Taehyung. And fear that Nami was so naive to as she giggled at the boy who watched the woman get to her feet. Having a smile adorn the softness of her lips because she was happy. Happy to know that her brother had found a friend. Something he rarely did. And something she didn't know could get him killed.

"You guys want anything?" She let her fingers wrap around the cabinets. Aimlessly looking for something to snack on only to bump into Taehyung who stood behind the girl. Having gotten up after Jungkook asked him to get soju for the two of them as Nami let out a silent gasp. Feeling his hands make way against her waist. His hands that felt so big and so warm as they brushed against the skin.

"Careful now. . ." There was a change in his voice. And the way it dropped in pitch as he looked down at the girl who's startled eyes met his own. Noticing the dominance in his stance. And the power it held as she breathed out a stuttered i'm sorry. Unable to do or say anything else because something about the man felt dangerous. But she could feel herself wanting more. Wanting more of his touches. Or more of his words that felt like fire to her skin. Because there was no denying just how compelling the man was. Having made danger. . . feel like home.

But Nami was quick to pull herself away. Tugging harder than ever on her sleeves as she casted her head down in embarrassment. Getting the same acidic feeling in her stomach that she'd experience anytime she felt vulnerable. Because she didn't have Jimin with her. Jimin being the boy who made her feel safe. And protected on most nights where it was only them two. Not knowing that her boyfriend was just as corrupted as Taehyung himself.

And Jungkook watched them. Wanting nothing more than to rip Taehyung away from the girl. Because he knew he'd intoxicate her with his manipulations. That he'd unravel the innocence from her very being. And that he'd show her things. . . the naked eye should never witness.

I'll try and make the chapters longer as I go!! But right now, foreshadowing is key *evil laugh* mommy loves you!! Night night ♡__<