Okay everyone I've decided, because I dont have a book to put random garbage like what im about to make you read into, that I'm going to take Snow's bias from Bangtan Boys and take her personality and make a fabulous ass story. ~Pnki_skies

   "I'm tired of walkinggggggg" I whined, beginning to stumble about as I pretended to fall over in exhaustion. I dramatically put a hand over my forehead and sighed. "Carry me~?"

Taehyung groaned loudly. He was tired of walking, too. I could tell. But I'm more important right now. (Jk m8)

"Fine," he mumbled, as he pulled me onto his back and began walking again. "You're surprisingly light."

"'Surprisingly'?!" I asked, acting insulted, wrapping my arms around his neck for stability. "I'm tiny! What else would you expect??"

"You know, you kind of worry me sometimes. I can't tell when you're serious or when you're messing around." He joked, laughing quietly.

Scoffing lightly, I slowly came to a realization of how true he was. I inched myself closer to him until right next to his ear, and whispered, "can you tell if I'm serious now?" And softly kissed his neck several times. He froze for a second, and I felt him gulp nervously.

~A/N you know, when I write these stories I sometimes think about how my family would react if they read them as I explained who each character was and why I thought it would be a good idea to make them kinky and why they should still except me as a daughter. The shame on their faces inspires me to write more.~

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"Wake up, I said." I heard suddenly. I drowsily opened my eyes to see an outline of someone hovering over me.

"... What?" I mumbled quietly, rubbing my eyes in confusion.

"Wake up or I'm going to punish you!" The voice repeated, less serious now than before.

I tried to roll over but realized that the person was pretty much sitting on me. I forcibly pulled the covers out from under the body and grumbled, "5 more minutes. Leave me alone"

"Fine. Have it your way." The voice said in an irritated manner. Getting up off me, he picked up a pillow and began hitting me with it until I bolted up from my bed.

"V! I'm going to kill you!" I yelled as he ran out of the room. I sprung up, now fully awake and chasing after him.

I heard a sudden thump after he had ran around a corner. I followed behind him and saw that V was laid on the ground, as he had tripped over the rug and fell.

"You idiot," I laughed, kicking the rug so it was straight again.

"I hurt my knee." He pouted, softening his eyes at me and ignoring my remark.

I stared down at him. Peasant, I thought, smirking. Kneeling down so I was the same height as him, we shared the same smiling expression. He suddenly grinned maliciously as if he were plotting something.

"What is that face fo-"

He pulled on my foot, pulling my legs out from under me, making me fall straight on my ass.

He turned bright red as he pursed his lips to conceal his laughter. "I thought you would catch yourself!" He said shakily, afraid that if he spoke any louder  he would burst out in laughter.

"I hate you." I said with a laugh, although my ass was now sore. I held back the urge to hit him.

"Nah, you love me." He looked at me and smirked cockily. "Um... What was that dream that you were having? You were half-asleep kissing something, it seemed like." He asked curiously, cocking an eyebrow at me.

"I think what you meant was I was drinking lemonade by the poolside... That was the kissing part thing." I lied badly. "I was drinking it... Through a straw. Yeah."

"Mhm, right. I bet it was me that you were kissing, wasn't it?" He joked, completely oblivious.

"Three words. In. Your. Dreams." I said, standing up.

"Well... No. It was in your dreams, not mine. Remember?" He stated smart assedly, standing up himself.

~I'm so bad at writing endings oh god how am I supposed to end this??~

"Well, what did you dream about?" I asked him, desperate to change the subject.

"Umm..." He paused, putting a finger up to his lip, thinking. "I dreamed about a girl that I really like. Yeah, that's it."

I stared at him, wondering if he was going to say anything else.

"That's all I really remember." He shrugged, glancing away for a moment.

"Well, shit. Now I feel bad for not telling the truth." I said, lightly smacking my palm against my forehead.

"About what?" He slowly inched closer.

"What I dreamt about."

"Well then what did you dream about?"

"I dreamt about going on a walk with you late at night and we both kind of got lost. You ended up carrying me and I got all perverted."

"Um... Snow? That actually happened. Last night."

I felt my face begin to burn bright red. I looked down in embarrassment as he continued to taunt me.

"I still have your lipstick on my neck and everything." He turned slightly and I saw the three dark red lip marks going down his neck.

"Last night... It was a lot of fun. I really enjoyed it." He said as our eyes locked again.

"Yeah... It was. I just kind of feel like a dumbass for not remembering it." I said quietly, my words softening until barely audible.

"Well what did you dream about, then?" He asked obnoxiously for the second time.

"I don't fucking remember!" I laughed.

"... Do you want to get lost in the town again?" Maybe this time you'll remember it."

I stared at him for a second, contemplating whether or not I wanted to hurt him. Finally I answered "Yesssssss" and raced to pull on my shoes and bolt out the front door.

~A/N bammmm! Done. You have no idea how embarrassing and difficult that was to write... But I did it. I've never gotten this kinky, either.
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