The sudden seduction.

Highschool AU

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“Jungkookaah~ Do you have that sweet cake you gave me yesterday.” Jungkook’s classmate i.e.; Taehyung asked as he continued eating his lunch in the school mess.

“Ani~. I didn’t buy it today.” Jungkook answered.

“What sweet cake.” Jimin, the third friend of the trio asked.

“It’s not a cake but chocolate brownie of our school canteen. I bought one yesterday and he liked it a lot.” Jungkook pointed Taehyung.

“Wait here I’ll go & buy it.” Taehyung said as he stood up to go to canteen.

Kim Taehyung, 18 years, in the last year of his high school.

Not a very bright student academically but his demeanour is the brightest, was on his way to the counter to get himself a brownie.

“Can I get a brownie.” Taehyung asked as his boxy smile accompanied his excitement.

“Brownie’s have been sold out boy.” The lady on the counter pointed at the empty tray as she smiled apologetically seeing the bright boy a little sad.

Only then,

“Ajumma, Brownie.” A female voice interrupted the apology from his side.

The lady gave her a knowing look as she handed her a brownie from the microwave. And Taehyung felt betrayed on the scene.

“This is cheating. I was here before her Ajumma, why does she get the brownie.” Taehyung, with his wide eyes complained.

“I am regular for this Brownie, okay. I’ve been having this for 2 years. There is always one left for me.” The said female glared at his complaint as she picked up the plate.

“Still it is unfair. I came first.”

“Stop whining and if you’re so desperate then be the first for this from tomorrow.” The said female pointed at the brownie and started walking away.

“You have two, then give me one.” Taehyung stepped in front of her glaring, holding by her shoulders.

The female scoffed. “Try to be a little more polite.” And walked away.

But she was stopped by a hand tugging on her sleeve.

"Please" Taehyung asked pouting.

"Such a pity for your perfect face 🙄" The girl muttered and left.

"Stupid attitude with a beautiful face is a threatening combination. 😤" he replied back.

“If I’m first tomorrow, will I get it.” Taehyung asked the lady on the counter.

“You will. Don’t worry.”

“But you shouldn’t have cheated.” Taehyung pouted making the lady chuckle.

“I didn’t. She has been coming here since she joined the school.”

“Since the beginning?”

The lady just smiled and nodded.

Taehyung grumpily went back to his seat.

“Where is the brownie.” Jungkook asked with a disappointed look.

“Sold out.” The sad male muttered as he continued eating his meal.

“Don’t be so sad. You’ll get it tomorrow.” Jimin awkwardly comforted his friend as he saw them being sad over a brownie.

“It’s not that. When I went there, she told me it’s sold out and right after a girl came and Ajumma gave two brownies. I was like—that’s cheating and she told me she was a regular. A regular –” Taehyung grimaced. “So what, there shouldn’t be any biasness. Plus I would've asked her out if the situation was different 😤.”

“You’re whining as if you failed because of her.” Jimin commented at his childishness.

“She had two brownies. I asked her for one and she rejected me. Can you believe it.”

“I would’ve considered lending if you were a bit polite.” The familiar voice reached his ears again from his behind.

The boys turned to look at a girl standing behind Jungkook with a plate in her hand.

“I don’t want it now.” Taehyung immediately cut her as he saw a brownie in the plate.

“It wasn’t even for you. It’s for Jungkook, he bought me yesterday since I forgot the money.” The girl replied him clearly showing disdain on her face as she kept the plate in front of Jungkook and left.

“You know her.” Taehyung asked being shocked.

“Yep, she is Harin. We both are in the Art club.” Jungkook replied realising the whole situation. “I paid for her yesterday; she was the one who suggested me to eat this 👇🏻.” Jungkook pointed at the sweet dish.

“She is mean.” Taehyung commented taking a bite. " but pretty."

"You really have a unique way of getting interested in a girl." Jungkook chuckled.

“I find her okay and of course pretty according to you.” Jimin joined the two. “And this is actually tasty.”

"But dude haven't you been checking her out since few months"

"I'm not" Taehyung defended himself a little too loud. "I just found her intriguing, not anymore"

" You just called her pretty and said you would ask her out" Jungkook pointed out.

"That was my past feelings, me and her are never gonna happen" 😤

"I'll remind you when I again catch you staring at her " Jimin said between his bites.

“Whatever.”

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IN THE CLASS

“psst~ Jimin” Taehyung whispered to his friend.

“Study Taehyung.” Jimin whispered his friend sitting behind him.

“When will Jungkook call me, he told me I’ll be saved from the classes if I volunteer to be the face.” Taehyung desperately expressed himself.

“He said it there might be a chance, so just concentrate, ok——

“Excuse me sir, Kim Taehyung is being called by Choi Sir.” Jeon Jungkook barged in making Taehyung squeal.

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“I was waiting for you.” Taehyung said as soon as he got out of the class.

“I know. Mr. Choi told us to call our volunteer for the competition after we write your name & theme in a paper for a random shuffle.” Jungkook explained.

“Random?? Why?? I won’t be comfortable with someone else painting my face, okay.”

“Stop worrying, and come. Moreover it's more of a makeup thing. It's just beneficial for us art students.” Jungkook said as he dragged his friend into the art room.

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Taehyung entered the room noticing a little crowd in the middle. He saw Mr. Choi in the middle, the art teacher surrounded by students, sitting on his chair. He stood in the remaining space completing the circle around the teacher, as he noticed other students, girls & boys both with their partners. As soon as he set his gaze straight, he was met by a mean gaze.

*Brownie Girl? * Taehyung thought. * Oh yes, she is with Jungkook too. I wish she is away from my sight. I'm not going to be fooled by her again.* Taehyung wished as he sent a glare back in her direction.* She is pretty though* Taehyung snapped his neck to right to remove the thought with annoying flustered cheeks. *Be interested in anyone but her Taehyung* he reminded himself.

“So, I hope everyone is aware that tomorrow we have a face painting competition. Try to bring out your theme on the subject. Your future is set on these, if you wanna get lucky. Is it clear.” Mr. Choi asked making everyone saying YES in unison. “Then the volunteers will pick one chit from this box & the participants will pick up from this box.” Mr. Choi tapped two different boxes. “Is it clear.”

“Dee~” The crowd said.

“So pick up the numbers now and no interchanging. I’m here, read your number in front of me and write down your partner’s name.”

Everyone picked their chit from the designated box.

“I got 4.” Taehyung showed Jungkook his chit.

“uh~ I got 2” Jungkook replied as a girl patted him to get his attention too. Of course to ask for his number.

“Now everyone stands in sequence & I’ll write your name with your partner.” Mr. Choi said being ready with his pen & paper.

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“Number 4. Volunteer name.”

“KIM TAEHYUNG”

“Participant name.”

“Lee Harin.”

Taehyung recognised the familiar voice as he turned to see the artist assigned to him.

He turned and gasped with his wide eyes.

“You.” Taehyung said glaring at the female.

“How I wish to change my volunteer.” Harin just rolled his eyes at him.

“Trust me, the feeling is mutual.”

“I’m not getting my face painted by you.” He grumpily complained.

“Not like you have a choice idiot.” Harin replied with the similar tone."it's really a pity to have such a nice canvas but it's quite cocky.😒😒"

“Did you call me a canvas. I bet you’re the worst her—

“Rinnieeeeeeeeeeeeee~” A female voiced out going straight to hug Harin. “I wanted to be your muse. Why am I stuck with him.” The girl pouted as she pointed at Jungkook.

“Hey~ He is really good. You won’t regret, Somi.” Harin said, patting her head. “And of course****************” Harin whispered something in the end making both the boys keen and Somi fully flushed.

“Ouch~~” Harin squeaked when Somi suddenly hit her shoulder in embarrassment.

“I’m going back to the class. I’ll meet you here after the school ends.” Somi said to Jungkook who nodded and followed her to ask her number.

“Why are they meeting? For a date??” Taehyung asked Harin for a moment forgetting his brownie grudge.

“The competition is tomorrow. After school we’re practising with our subjects.”

“That means I’ve to come too. And that too for you.” Taehyung huffed and made a pout.

“Yes, and don’t change. School shirt is comfortable for me.” Harin said and ran after Jungkook and Somi.

*Comfortable. I’ll make sure to change my dress now. * Tae thought evilly.

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“Why are you in gym clothes.” As soon as he entered the art room, he was met by the familiar voice."And you're an hour late. 🤨"

“I was feeling uncomfortable.” He cheekily replied knowing it pissed the other off.

"Uncomfortable" She mimicked him and continued " we'll probably have to stay late because of your uncomfortableness🙄"

“I know I shouldn’t laugh but I can’t help it.” Somi said from the corner with a yellow butterfly painted on her face,

( imagine the butterfly only on pale skin. )

where she was sitting on a chair and Jungkook had just started painting on her face.

“Just sit there.” Harin pointed to his seat. “I’ll bring my brushes.”

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Taehyung went and sat on the chair in an opposite manner. Where his chest was met with the chair’s back.

“Surprisingly you sat just like I wanted too.” She commented while mixing her paint on a small palette.

“Okay so first I’ll draw or your face. Tell me if you feel uncomfortable” Harin grabbed a thin brush and placed her chair in front of him.

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Taehyung’s breath hitched when she suddenly came close and held his face softly by his chin, while brushing his bangs aside. He blinked multiple times and gulped to suppress his heavy breathing.

( just like this )

The paintbrush had just touched his skin when the painter spoke “Have you never volunteered before? You look restless.”

“Ani~ It’s just I never had this done by anyone other than Jungkook. And it’s because of you.” He muttered the last part in a light voice barely audible to her.

“Don’t worry it’s more of a makeup then painting.”

Taehyung closed his eyes when he the cold brush gliding on his skin. His left side felt colder as the paint covered the part.

After that he felt air being blown. No matter how much he tried his mind was filled with image of Harin pouting, blowing air to dry the paint. He imagined her brown eyes squinting as her cheeks would puff up due to the pout adorning her rose pink coloured lips.

*How did I notice these details. Do I like her???? * He suddenly opened his eyes in shock only to be met by the brown eyes his mind was occupied with.

Her breath hitched just like him as she was frozen with the deep stare. She had just grabbed the pencil to draw and was about to start when their eyes met.

They were close. Dangerously close.

Unknowingly a blush crept on both the faces.

“Ahem~” She coughed out trying to evade the tension. “You can go back to closing your eyes. I’m going to start drawing. I have to finish it fast otherwise we'll have to stay late here.” She broke the eye contact pretending to doing something on her palette.

Taehyung smirked seeing this, totally ignoring whatever she said.

He straightened his back and held his head high trying to give her full access as he closed his eyes.

Soon he felt the familiar fingertip again on his left side. He could feel that she’d tilted her posture as he felt her right wrist on his nose.

“Why did you asked me to be in school dress.” He spoke out slowly, trying not to startle her.

“Because the theme I’m doing is chosen by Jungkook and it is supposed to reach till your neck. But the neck of your this t-shirt doesn’t allow that. In school shirt it would’ve been easier since I could just open first 2-3 buttons.” She muttered out with her gaze fixed on the pattern she is drawing.

“Jungkook chose this? Then what is he doing?”

“He is drawing my theme.”

“Is this competition important to you?”

“Yes. The results would be sent to Hai Cheng University.”

“The Chinese university? It’s famous for excellent make-up artist.”

“I want to be a make-up artist.”

“Waah~. When I become a model, I’ll hire you as my make-up artist.” He said with his shining almond eyes.

“You want to be a model?” She had an amusing expression on her face.

“Yep~~.” He closed his eyes again feeling her close to him.

After some time he could feel her going down. First to his jawline, then at the starting of his neck and lower. He clenched his jaw to avoid any thoughts of the tension arising.

He could feel drawing on his neck, just above his t-shirt.

He was now wondering if he hadn’t changed what would’ve happened. And again his mind started thinking about how her hands would’ve felt on his neck while opening his buttons. His mind was wandering in his own fantasies.

*Snap out Tae. This is not the time to have these thoughts. How did you suddenly became a pervert. * He shook his head trying to snap out.

“Hey!! Are you fine?” Harin asked confused, shaking him.

“Yeah just………………………………………………….. Wait!!! Why only us are left here.”

“Well, I’m been telling you this but you were lost. Everyone went home as soon as they finished. You came late due to which we’re the last one.”

“Oh~” His lower lip stretched to form a little disappointing pout. “Are you finished?”

“Yeah. Just make sure to wear a shirt tomorrow. And take this, they’ll help to clean the paint.” She said passing him a packet of wet wipes.

“I can take of my t-shirt if you want.” He hastily replies back.

Harin just stared at him.

“I- uh-I mean I can take it off for you to complete it. Only for the competition purpose, you know~”

“I don’t think—

“I mean.” He cuts her quickly. “You need to practise since it’s important for you. I don’t mind helping you.”

Harin did get the hint but she acted innocent. “Okay” She agreed and again took out her brush while Tae carefully took off his t-shirt.

Harin bit her lips as she slowly checked him out while he struggled to save the painting.

Honey tone skin with a fit body.

*Now this is view. * Her inner conscious spoke. She blushed at the realisation.

However this time Taehyung sat normally on the chair.

Harin stood confused as she saw him.

Taehyung just took another chair and placed it in front of him, more precisely in between his legs just a little away. He patted the seat, telling her to sit.

Harin raised her eyebrows.

“You sure know what you’re doing Kim Taehyung?”

“And do you know what you’re agreeing to Lee Harin.”

Harin just smiled and stood behind him. “Chair will be uncomfortable; tilt your head I’ll continue it.”

Taehyung dejectedly tilted his head letting her do her work.

“Seems like you’re disappointed.” She whispers close to his ears making them turn crimson. She chuckled at the reaction and continued to draw the lines till his collarbones.

He bit his lips to control his imagination as the touch wandered on his collarbone.

After drawing she picked her brush to finish it.

“Can’t you paint it from the front.” He somehow asked her, agitated.

Harin just smirked and sat down in front of him.

To paint she had to lean over, covering the distance the chair had left.

She slowly held him by his shoulder as she focused more onto the artwork. But in between she had to lean back to straighten her back.

As easy it was for her to be concentrated on work, the more tough was for the volunteer to ignore the tension building inside him.

Harin again got up stretching her neck, as she stood by his side and bent to his neck level to resume the work.

Taehyung didn’t face her at all. His face was flushed red. He knew he was going to do something which may mess up. *But she is responding to all of my hints. * He thought and tried his luck.

He grabbed her left elbow and made her sit on his lap. His right hand held her waist and the other her knees.

She didn’t reject it but continued her work with flushed cheeks.

“Aren’t you getting bolder.” She softly whispered with a difficult expression.

“You’re not complaining, are you?”

“We’re not sleeping together just so you know cause I’m done.” She was about to get up when--

“Good because I’d something else in mind.” He said as he ki$$ed her.

Harin sucked a deep breath as she met with pair of passionate lips. She didn’t back down, she responded. Both were aware of the stupid tension the whole time but decided to stay behind the line. But all sorts of lines were blur as the people passionately ki$$ each other in the art room.

Taehyung s*cked her upper lip and then thr*sted his tongue inside making her m*an. His hold tightens on her thighs as he deepens the ki$$. While his other hand pulls out her shirt and trails inside to feel her skin making her pressing herself on him more. Her hands trailed on the honey skin body as she curled his arms around his nape. Long forgetting the paint being rubbed on the male's neck. He lifted her and made her straddle him properly as they both tightened their hold more. Everything happened so fast fir then but they were drowned in please. He trailed down wet ki$$es on her neck making her whimper and grab his hair. The ecstasy increased by every passing second. Her hands on him, feeling him as he sucks her neck making her curl her toes in pleasure. His cold hands explored her back but even the cold sensation felt overwhelming to her at the moment. Just as his hands started working on unhooking her br@. A ringtone interrupted them.

They both groaned and took deep breath to calm their raging hormones.

“I’ll answer it.” Harin said panting and got up.

While Taehyung wore his t-shirt back.

But his attention was on the dishevelled state of the artist. Shirt untucked, skirt tugged a little upward, hair messy and a little paint smeared on her face and fingers.

He licks his lips reminiscing their hot steamy session.

He walked up to her and back hugged her.

Harin was talking to her mother when she felt the familiar arms circling her waist inside her shirt immediately causing her to mo*n silently.

“Yes mom. I’ll be there in half an hour. Okay. Bye.” She hurriedly cut her to get ready to go home however she was turned to be put on the table and met with the same passionate lips sucking the hell out of her.

This time he stood between her legs which encircled his waist as his hands felt her waist.

Taehyung couldn’t get enough of newly found pleasure. After exploring her mouth he again went down to her neck making her cry in pleasure.

“Uhmmm~ Taehyung.” She whimpers. “I’ve to go.” Even though her conscious knew the right thing, her hands went to his hair pressing him more into her.

“You sure you wanna go?” He whispers pressing ki$$es in her ears as his hands traces her backbone.

“I-urgh” She m*aned as he ki$$ed her around her jaw. “I need to.” She m*aned out.

Slowly he again joined their lips. His hands tucking her shirt back in and then wiping something on her cheek.

She broke the ki$$ as she felt something cold on her cheek.

“I’m just cleaning the paint it’s all over your face and hands.” He then cleaned her fingers.

“What about your neck.” She pointed at the real messed up place.

“I’ll take a shower. Now we should leave before it’s too late.” He said as he helped her pack and lock the room.

They both exited the school. But Taehyung walked with her.

“Are you dropping me?” Harin asked her volunteer who was following her.

“Yep~ Afterall I don’t think I should let you go after this.” He pecked her lips and again hugged her from her back.

Harin just laughed at his cuteness and pecked his cheeks.

“My lips are also available you know.” He innocently batted his beautiful eyelashes.

“Let’s talk about all this after the competition tomorrow, okay.” Harin pecked him on his lips.

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AROUND MIDNIGHT

Harin was just rolling on her bed squealing in happiness. “I got my first ki$$.” She squealed as the memory again made its appearance in her mind. “He is so cute.”

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While Taehyung was pouting. “I should’ve taken her number. Such a dumb person I am. After that competition I’ll take her on a date.”

His eyes widened in happiness as he realises something.

“OMG!! I ki$$ed her.” he rolled in bed but forgot to stop and BAAM!!

“My precious booty.” He pouted rubbing his bottom.

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TIME SKIP TO 4 YEARS LATER

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“V, your shoot is in an hour. Get your makeup done asap.” Jung Hoseok or V’s manager shouted while banging on the model's door.

The model opened the door in a dishevelled state.

Kim Taehyung aka V, infamous model was currently ki$$ing the hell out of his girlfriend only to be interrupted.

“I shouldn’t have agreed for this concept.” Hoseok said after scanned him fully.

“I’ll be ready hyung. Don’t worry.” He patted hoseok’s shoulder and again closed the door.

“No” Harin glared at the model who’s back to hovering upon her just like before the interruption.

“Waeeeeeeeeeeeee~” He whined.

“You’re always busy with the modelling shows. You only come to me for some concepts. Let me ki$$ you.” he puckered his lips only to get a light slap on them.

“You’re the reason I’m limping today and you say you don’t get enough time with me.” Harin scoffed and got up wearing her t-shirt.

“Sit straight. I’ve to finish your makeup too.” She pecked him making him smile.

“I love this concept.” He said joyfully.

“of course, you do. Since you’ve specially requested for me to get you ready for this.” She replied as she put a thick layer of bold red lipstick on her lips.

After that she bent to place a tight peck on his neck and a light one on his cheek.

Taehyung moaned too vocally and his hands went inside her tshirt before getting slapped away.

" Let me work."

“Do you want me to get it done by someone else.” He asks playfully.

Harin shot him a glare.

“Don’t you dare. And I’m sure everyone knows that you’re taken judging by the way everyone is on the door after every 15 min to ensure we’re not fvckin.” Harin replied sitting on his lap making him immediately hold her, and continuing her make up. And his hand roaming on the soft skin of the makeup artist.

After their little stunt. The new couple emerged surprisingly. One was a famous model, other was the head makeup artist of the runway shows. Due to V’s post he was able to get his girlfriend as his personal make up artist when the concepts were to intimate for make up to be done, only according to him cause he just wanted excuses to get his name up done by her. Even if they were possibile with minimum intimacy, the couple would make sure to reach the highest level 😉.

The same situation is here.

V has a photoshoot of supernatural concept and one of the sub concepts is sultry supernatural. And why would he leave any chance to be with his girlfriend. And this sensual position has become their default one. Be it any concept or any new style.

“Don’t distract me, Taehyung.” Harin bit her lips to suppress the moans while her lover’s fingers were inside her cavern making her whimper, as her hands trembled to continue the art on his face.

“You started it by kissing me.” Taehyung whispered ki$$ing her neck as his fingers dug deeper.

She threw her head back in pleasure baring her neck more for the feast as her body moved in motion to increase the pleasure.

“It ~uhmm~ is for your ~uh~ shoot.” She somehow whispered out as her boyfriend didn’t have any mercy on her. “You’ve to get ready Taehyungaah~~” She m*aned at her climax.

Taehyung pressed light ki$$es on her to calm her breathing down.

“Rest here love~. I’ll go and get dressed.”

Harin nodded. “I’ll be beside your camera.”

“I would prefer you behind it. Sultry will definitely be my best then.” He said making both of them laugh.

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And Right now he is staring deep into the camera or we can the person standing behind the camera.

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this is what she was drawing on his face during highschool. ( ignore the eye shadow and lipstick)

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