Author Nim: I hope this stays Fluff but I do warn smut. I'm new to writing smut so if it's bad I'll probably keep it fluff. Doesn't mean everything here will me fluff. Prepare thou selves!

Rated: Smut -ish (nah.. It's fluff)

Scenario: Taehyung and you have moved in together as roommates. Being childhood friends, you view nothing wrong with this. Even so, living together will prove to leave a lot more sexual tension then the one intended in the first place.

P: Taehyung x Reader

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“I don't feel like it today,” you mumbled in your bed as a very annoyed Taehyung knocked on your door.

“Common Y/N! You promised!”

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Living with your once childhood friend seemed like a good idea at the time until you realised the actual challenges that came with that.

Not only were you stuck with a very hot, very flirty, and very sensual man, you were also stuck with your childhood crush and a classmate.

It wasn't easy at first either.

When you first moved in everything seemed simple.

Basic rules were put out, with a non restrictive curfew and a very easy going bill paying system.

Nothing seemed too special until the events of that one fateful day occurred.

The biggest and most basic rule had been broken the day the event occurred.

Or at least that's what you thought.

Taehyung had stepped foot in the kitchen which could only mean the end of the world itself.

Both you and him knew that he was bad at cooking, and that unspoken yet very important rule had been broken.

You were peaceful sleeping in your room when suddenly the sounds of cabinets being open caught your attention.

It was 2 AM and Taehyung was in the kitchen, your heavy eyes barely making out his figure in front of the stove as you walked out to see what the whole fuss was about.

The room was dark so you didn't notice what he was wearing (more like what he wasn't), much less what he was attempting to cook.

“Taehyung… We've already gone over this,” you groaned, walking over to flick the lights on.

Oh what a terribly pleasant mistake that was.

He was shirtless, in only his boxers with a hand in his crotch area while the other was on the counter where the paper towels were, next to the stove.

“Say no more,” was all that came out of your lips as you turned around to leave.

“Wait!! It's not what it looks like!” He yelled out, his voice sounding a bit constricted.

He later explained that while pulling his zipper down his……….got stuck and he began bleeding a bit and since he panicked, he ran to get something to clean himself with before it got on his boxers.

He first tried looking for bandages but failed so he looked for the next best thing.

Paper towels.

From then on it wasn't exactly the same.

Seeing him just made your body tingle.

You had seen him practically naked, his beautiful tan skin engraved in your memory.

He wasn't all that muscular and had a small tummy you liked, but that just made old buried feeling from the past resurface.

Bumping into him after a shower was also something you began avoiding.

More often than not he'd come out dripping wet (dripping with sexiness would be a better way to describe it) and your have to look away because he only had a towel to cover him.

It was as if he wanted to give you a heart attack on purpose.

What kind of a guy would walk out naked after a shower?

A forgetful one, that's who.

Not only that, but every time he came back from school he'd come over to where you where and kiss you in the cheek.

He was a tease and to be honest, you were liking it.

He'd catch you playing video games or eating pizza and would apologize to the ceiling for being a bad influence on you.

You'd simply roll your eyes and ignore him.

Sometimes, in rare occasions, he'd buy you food from your favorite place, or would help you during your period.

This time was different.

This time, he was being a pain.

•••

“You promised to take me out to eat!!” He groaned, banging at your door again.

“For god's sake Taehyung go alone, I'm on my period and can't get up.”

“I didn't know your period immobilized your body as well,” he asks mockingly.

“That's not… Shit, if you were a girl you'd understand.”

“Fine. I'll just have to cook!” he yelled back, leaving the door and walking into the kitchen…

Or at least that's what he wanted you to believe.

“WAIT!” you yelled out, getting up to open the door as blood spilled from your body like Satan's waterfall.

It was shark week but he was being so inconsiderate and you began wondering why.

Opening the door, you slammed into his body as you tried to run out simultaneously.

He had no shirt on and his sweat pants and lazy hair made your heart nearly fall out of your chest.

“Hey there,” he smirked.

“Jesus… I thought you had actually gone to the kitchen you twerp,” you said annoyed.

“I'm not that much of an idiot,” he giggled, walking in and past your weak defence system.

(Basically you spread eagle in the doorway.)

“Sure come right in, help yourself,” you muttered angrily.

He was already sitting in your bed, his body spread eagle with his legs hanging down from the sides.

(Not really since they layer flat on the floor.)

“Come’re,” he said, patting the space next to him for you to lay down.

“Why?” You asked intrigued.

“I want to spend some time with you Y/N… Is that really so hard to ask for?”

You suspiciously sat down, laying down once you felt more comfortable.

“Why is it that it seems like you're trying to seduce me at every chance you get?” You finally asked after minutes of silence.

“What if I am?” He replied shyly.

“WHAT?!” you yelled out, your body springing up to look at his now reddened face.

He was blushing hard before he pulled you on top of him, hugging you tightly before letting go.

“For 17 years I've had this stupid one sided crush on you Y/N and you seriously made it so hard to.. Control myself!” He blurted.

You pushed yourself up slightly looking into his beautiful brown eyes.

“Wait… So you also had-”

You we're interrupted by his soft lips hitting yours, his hands trailing their way up and down your back.

You closed your eyes, taking in his sweet sent and his gentle touch.

He was warm, filling your heart up with his lustful kisses.

He pulled away, looking up at you while smiling.

You still had your eyes closed when he did this, his hand brushing your hair aside.

“You sure do talk to much,” he mumbled.

You smiled, finally opening your tear filled eyes.

“Now, could you lean your weight away from my dick… it's making it a little hard…”

You swallowed hard at his comment, your imagination taking the better of you.

“...hard to move you pervert,” he added, scrunching his face up for he knew what you were thinking of.

“THAT will have to wait until Bloody murder week is over okay? Then I'll show you the real fun of living with me okay?” He giggled.

“KIM TAEHYUNG!!” you yelled, grabbing your pillow as he flipped you on the bed to make his escape out of your room.

“COME BACK HERE YOU FUCKING IDIOT!” you yelled, chasing him out of the room with your pillow.

You seriously loved the dork.. And honestly.. You were about ready to explode.

So much sexual tension could be bad for you, you thought.

At least you knew the truth now…

That big goof likes you.

That's all that mattered at the moment.

The rest could be resolved on it's own.

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🐨TBH I fell asleep while writing this.

I woke up with my phone on my face.

That's how sleepy I was.

I didn't even get to take my shoes off which makes things worse 😌

Anyway... I finally finished this.

Not the best, but I feel quite proud of being able to write this with he amount of sleep I've gotten over the week.

Anyways.. I'll publish my SCHOOL UPLOADING SCHEDULE later so you guys can have an idea of what it'll look like once I start school.

Thanks for all your support sweet hearts.

I'll try uploading more later.

(I edited this in five minutes so mistakes will be super evident)

😘

Mama KoalaBeaw
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