Taekook: Little Purple. -

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A guard.

Guard

~•The Russian-accented voice comes again, coupled with another bang.•~ There has been a breach in security. Are you okay?

I meet the masked stranger's eyes.

No, not a stranger.

He's way more than a stranger.

I'm still shaking, but it's for a completely different reason.

Jeon Jungkook/ Ore/little💜

Mmmmm.~•I let out a small, muffled sound.•~

He tightens his hold on my mouth, sweeping into my space with the sureness of a hurricane. My breasts brush against the hardness of his chest with every inhale.

Guard

Sir? I'm coming in.

I grab hold of the intruder's arm and implore him with my eyes. He narrows his to slits but slowly slides his hand from my mouth. He keeps it hovering, ghosting close, probably to shut me up again if I scream for help.

But that's the thing, I don't need help, because he's not a threat.

Or at least, he wasn't in the past. I'm not quite sure in this situation.

Jeon Jungkook/ Ore/little💜

I'm okay! ~•I say loud enough for the guard to hear. I'm surprised I don't stammer or sound nervous, considering the situation.•~

Guard

~•The door opens a bit, but it remains in that position as the guard's voice drifts in •~ I'm coming in to make sure, Sir.

Jeon Jungkook/ Ore/little💜

Don't! I'm..... I'm naked.

The clearing of a throat comes from the guard and I can almost imagine his flustered face. He knows his head would be on a stick if he saw me nude.

Unless my life was in danger.

Which isn't the case.

I don't think.

Jeon Jungkook/ Ore/little💜

I'm really cool. I'm going back to sleep now. Don't wake me up.

Silence for one, two, three seconds—

Guard

Very well, sir. If there's anything, the boss will come to see you. ~•The door close.•~

I release a long breath.

My next inhale causes my chest to brush against the non-stranger, and I pause, staring up at him.

Jeon Jungkook/ Ore/little💜

The boss he just mentioned is my brother, and I can't keep him out with the 'I'm naked excuse'. He'll just come in, eyes closed, pick up a sheet or something, and throw it on me, then do his search. He's brutal like that, so you really want to go before he comes if you don't want to have beaten to death' written on your tombstone. Oh, also, are you going to stay glued to me for a long time? I might seem cool, but it's actually hard to breathe when you're around.

He stares at me blankly, absolutely not impressed nor derailed by my word vomit. It's a habit I'm trying to get rid off, but it's actually harder than it sounds.

Jeon Jungkook/ Ore/little💜

What are you waiting for? ~•I whisper.•~ Seriously, go before Yoongi shows up. If you came through the balcony door unnoticed, then return the same way. And uh, maybe give me my space back sometime soon?

He reached a gloved hand to my face and I think he'll shut me up again, but this fingers wrap around my jaw.

It's not threatening, but power summers beneath the gesture.

No, not power.

Control.

He oozes with it to the point of suffocation.

His thumb strokes my bottom lip ,and it parts just like that.

My heart hammers, and I think maybe I'm dreaming or something.

Maybe I've conjured so many scenarios in my twisted brain that one of them is actually coming true.

Otherwise, why would he touch me when he never had before?

And he's not just touching any part of me.

It's my lips.

Is he going to kiss ms?

Before the thought is fully formed, his rich, deep and absolutely familiar voice rings in the air.

？？？

You talk too much. One day, this mouth will get you in trouble.

Then he releases me, steps back, and slips out of the balcony door as easily as he got in.

My limbs finally fail me and I slide down the wall and to the floor.

There's no doubt about it.

My fingers touch where he did a second ago. Well, he had a glove on, so it wasn't a direct touch, but it still counts, right?

Only, now, my lips quiver and my heart falls in disarray.

It is him.

The one I shouldn't want.

TBH

me😗

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