Taehyung and I emerge from our little love nest hours later with him refusing to let me go from his arms. Uncle Kim was already in the kitchen with three shot glasses poured and smiling at us.

"Uncle Kim...you're sneaky! I like it." I joke as I walk up and give him a warm hug to thank him for helping Taehyung come surprise me.

"I knew how badly you two were trying to see each other and how disappointed you both were when you found out you had to stay to take care of the gallery." He smiles and squeezes me a little tighter.

"Let me pay you back for his flight at least." I say looking between Uncle Kim and Taehyung.

"You will not! Consider it a gift." Uncle Kim gently scolds.

"But..."

He holds up his hand to stop me from talking. "End of discussion. Taehyung already tried to let me agree to have him pay me back little by little. It's not happening. Now grab a drink."

Taehyung and I each grab one of the small shot glasses filled with a clear liquor sitting in a straight line on the marble countertop. I hold it up to my nose to sniff it and give a disgusted face once the strong smell of alcohol enters my nasal passageway.

Taehyung smiles and leans down to my ear to whisper. "Soju."

"Huh?" I turn to look at him and realize he's inches from my face.

"Soju." He says quietly. An intense gaze in his eyes sending an unnerving sensation down my spine before he flits his eyes to the tiny glass in my right hand.

He straightens up and turns his head to the side, placing the shot glass in both hands. He takes to the head in one gulp and hisses before setting it back down on the counter. I've never seen Taehyung drink or drunk since he's not too fond of doing it all of the time either, but something about him downing it like it was water made my heart flutter for some foreign reason to me.

I clear my throat to shake my thoughts. We just had sex...a few times. I should be done for the day.

I look over to Uncle Kim and watch him quickly down his and place his shot glass back down on the counter. Both of the men now looking at me expectantly and I suddenly feel small in their gazes. They both already towered over me and now I feel my face flush with embarrassment as I'm put on the spot.

Had I drank before? Sure. Barely. If you call half a wine cooler drinking. Gotten drunk? Never. I don't even know how I'll react to be honest.

And from the looks of it, they plan on getting drunk tonight as Taehyung begins to refill their two shots glasses again before posting himself against the island and raising his eyebrows at me.

I take a deep breath and swallow it quickly. I look back up to Taehyung with squinty eyes as the sharp liquid stings my throat. A smirk appearing at the corner of his mouth as his eyes watch me run my tongue over the liquid on my bottom lip.

"Good?" Uncle Kim's voice snaps Taehyung out of his trance.

"Yeah, that wasn't too bad." I reply honestly. Sure, it stung but it was also sweet. A deadly combination.

"Another?" He holds the bottle over my glass and I shrug.

Screw it. Why not? At least I'm in the presence of two men I wholeheartedly trust and in the safety of home's four walls.

We all take another shot and decide to dig into the pizza waiting on the counter before we drink anymore.

"Okay so tonight, you have to promise me you'll relax and have some fun." Taehyung says as feeds me a bite of his pizza.

"Promise." I mumble out from a full mouth making Taehyung chuckle.

Uncle Kim and Taehyung teach me a drinking game in Korea called Sam-Yuk-Gu but they revised it to English so I wouldn't be too confused. As suspected, I end up having to drink way more than Uncle Kim and Taehyung. Even though he wasn't exactly doing too well either after the fourth shot. I end up laughing harder than I had in a long time and feeling good. At least I know I'm not an angry drunk.

Once there was only one bottle of Soju left, Uncle Kim excuses himself to go upstairs to get some rest while I go raid the fridge in search of something sweet.

Taehyung leans on the kitchen island with his chin resting on his palm as he watches me search through every shelf and drawer. His eyes were glazed and hooded and reminded me of his after sex face but I quickly readjust my gaze to focus on the appliance in front of me.

"Man! Uncle Kim doesn't have anything good in here." I pout as I still stare into the brightly lit stainless steel refrigerator.

He walks up and presses his front to my back, snaking his hands around to my stomach to pull me in tighter. Apparently alcohol also makes the tiniest touch send sparks through your veins. I squeeze my legs together to still my nerves. I'm not even sure if he could go for another round and we haven't even really hung out. I love him for more than just sex...

...but fuck his hands feel good!

"Mmm...something sweet. Hmm..." he browses the limited options with me as if something will randomly appear before our eyes. Nuzzling into my neck, his lips graze my delicate skin and a shiver runs over my body. Am I a horny drunk? Because shit!

He steps away from my body and picks me up to set me on top of the kitchen island while he begins to raid the cabinets for me, knowing I always needed help reaching something anyway.

"Hmm." He says with a smirk as he looks back over to me.

"What did you find?"

He pulls something out of the back of the cabinet and walks over to me with it behind is back. A sexy, mischievous look in his eyes as he stands in between my parted thighs.

He shows me a bottle of chocolate syrup and runs his teeth over his plump bottom lip.

"Did we have ice cream?" I say just above a whisper as unholy thoughts enter my mind.

He shakes his head side to side slowly as he pops open the lid.

He holds it up and drips it on my inner thigh while keeping his eyes trained on me and raises his eyebrows. Another mischievous smirk curling up on the side of his beautiful lips.

"Oops..." he whispers as he dips down and slowly licks it off of my leg. His head just centimeters away from my suddenly throbbing mound.

My breathing quickens as he pulls back to look at me. A tiny bit of chocolate sitting near his lips. I pull him in closer and run my tongue over it. Leaving him chasing my lips as I pull back.

"Bedroom?" He asks quietly.

I try to nod but before I can even finish he's snatching me from the marble and carrying me to the bedroom making me squeal out in laughter.

Apparently he's a horny drunk too.

Once he sets me down on the bed, I pull his shirt over his head and he leans down to press his sweet tasting lips on mine.

"Lay down." I whisper as I take the chocolate syrup from his hand.

He smiles and does as I ask of him with no hesitation. I pop open the lid and slowly begin to drizzle the chocolate on to his neck and zig zag it down his body on the way to his waistband. His eyes are fixated on me as I watch it drizzle over his newly more defined muscles.

"Taehyungie, have you seen the chocolate syrup?" Uncle Kim suddenly asks from the other side of the locked bedroom door.

Our eyes grow wide at the unforeseen question and we both look at the bottle in my hand and the chocolate winding down his body.

"No, I haven't. Sorry." Taehyung lies and I continue to pour until I reach my desired destination.

I quietly set the bottle down on the nightstand and tie my hair back with the hair tie around my wrist.

"Well crap. Would you mind walking to the store around the corner for me?" Uncle Kim asks.

I climb up next to him and begin to slowly lick the chocolate off of his skin. A devilish smile appearing on my face as his flexes under me.

"Uh...s-sure. Just a m-minute." He stutters as I flick his nipple and run my hand over his aching erection still confined by the thick fabric of his sweatpants.

"Fuck...baby...I...Uncle Kim..." he whispers as I continue to lap and suck up every bit of the sweetness on his honey colored skin and slide my hand under his boxer briefs, tightening my grip around him as I stroke him in tune with my mouth.

"Okay just let me know when you're back."

"Will do!" Taehyung replies with his voice a bit louder than necessary making me laugh out.

"Baby...babe...shit! Hold on...I have to run to the store. He'll just come back if I don't go now." He whispers throwing his head back as my tongue runs over the sensitive flesh below his navel.

I release him from my hold, running my finger over the collection of precum and suck it off of my fingers.

"God damnit Uncle Kim!" Taehyung quietly growls as he tracks my movements.

I smile and lean up to his ear. "Stay here, I'll get us a wet cloth."

As I nibble on his ear I see his dick twitch and his fingers dig into my waist. He needed me bad and it turned me on even more knowing so.

I come back in the room and run the wet cloth over my thigh making him moan at the sight alone. I giggle and walk over to clean him up. He runs his hand appreciatively over my body as I take care of him.

"Are you coming?" He asks just above a whisper while kissing my neck.

"Huh?"

He giggles and sits back to look at me. "To the store. Are you coming with me to the store."

I giggle and scrunch up my nose. "Right. The store. Um...sure."

He slips back on his shirt, throws on a hooded jacket and hands me a sweatshirt to put on since it's a little chillier at night these days. I swoon at how he still prefers me in his clothes and how he still does little things to take care of me. He grabs my hand and rushes out of the front door.

About halfway to the store, I think I'm going to have to start running to just keep up with his long strides down the street.

"Babe...you're going to have to slow down." I giggle as I do my best to keep up.

"Sorry. I'm just trying to hurry and get back." He laughs looking back at me basically being pulled by him.

He stops and pulls me into him in the middle of street and grabs my hand to run it over his still rock hard bulge.

"See why?" He flexes into my hand.

"Mmhmm...I can relate." I look to make sure no one is around and take his hand to run his fingers under my shorts so he can feel how wet I am for him.

He smiles and caresses my swollen bud. "I don't know if I can make it to the store. I need you now."

"Now? But we're outside." I say with wide eyes and looking around.

He looks around with me and notices an outdoor shed next to what appears to be a vacant house. "Shed. Come on."

He pulls my arm and I'm jolted towards the small white building sitting alone in the dark as I laugh out at his eagerness.

He tries to open it but it's locked shut and hisses a curse word. He then pulls me over to the side away from any possible on coming vehicles and pushes me up against the wall. Kissing me, he starts tugging to pull my shorts and panties down.

"Taehyung...outside?" I giggle with a wide smile as I look around nervously.

"Mmhmm," he murmurs against my neck, "Right now. Just try to be quiet. I can't wait until we get to the hotel so I can hear you scream again."

Fuck! The thought of him wanting to hear me makes me even more needy.

He squats down in front of me and pulls my clothes off of my legs and sets them down next to us. I'm thankful that his sweatshirt covers my ass to make me feel a little less exposed, but something about the thrill of possibly getting caught is making me excited.

He lifts my leg and places it on his broad shoulder before feasting on me as if he hadn't done so almost all day. His fingers thrust in and out of me as I do my best to keep as quiet as possible. A string of inaudible curses trickling from my lips as his tongue flicks my clit and electricity runs down my spine.

I pull up on his shoulders and he stands up quickly, looking around us with a confused expression. "Why did you stop me? You were almost there."

I push him against the wall next to me as forcefully as I can and drop down in front of him pulling his pants and boxer briefs down as I go. I need him in my mouth. I need to feel the weight of him on my tongue. I take him as deep as I can while pumping him, twisting my wrist so he can feel it all. Spit drips down my chin as I speed up my pace making the sloppy sound compete with his moans.

"That feels so good, Ava...mmm...like that...suck me baby...fuck I missed this!" He thrusts deeper until I rear back gagging.

He lifts me to stand and positions me to enter me from behind as I place the palms of my hands onto the cold siding for support. I can feel myself dripping in anticipation to be filled by him.

He grips my hair pulling my head back towards him as he runs his tongue over my ear and slams into me. The incredible slickness I'm providing making him enter me with ease.

We both moan out loud, not giving a damn at the moment who hears us until we remember where we are. He pushes into me deep and fast while he continues to hold my head back to give him access to my neck.

"You're so fucking wet for me." He moans in my ear.

"Fuck me deep please!" I plead as I moan out.

He slams into me a bit harder and releases my hair to cover my mouth as he continues to punish my walls. He rubs his fingers over my clit as he feels himself growing closer to release.

"Come with me jagi. Come all over me." He moans in my ear while my mewls turn into muffled screams as he coaxed me to climaxing all over him as he desired.

"Fuck...you got so tight!" He moans out loud as he pushes into me slow and hard as I milk him of every last drop with my pulsating walls.

I lean into the shed wall, panting, while Taehyung places his hands on either side of me to catch his breath before pulling out. He kisses my shoulder and upper back before resting his cheek on my head.

"That's it. That confirms it. I'm never leaving again. I can work a mediocre job. It's fine." He says through labored breaths.

I begin to laugh knowing he's not serious and tell him to quit lying to me. He chuckles and slowly eases himself out of me and tucks himself back into his pants. He grabs my shorts and underwear and pauses for a second before sliding them back up my legs.

"Um...I don't have anything to clean you up with." He says rubbing his hand over my bare ass.

"Use the underwear."

He takes my panties and cleans me up the best he can and slides my shorts on for me.

"Jagi, these are drenched." He smiles holding them with his index and middle finger.

I grab them from him and carefully walk over to a nearby trash can on the side of the street. Just as I shut the lid, the lights of the house we thought was vacant, the same one we were just having sex near, come on and Taehyung and I make a mad dash towards the store.

Once we get to the corner, we stop and look at each other laughing. I hit him playfully on the shoulder and we take a second to catch our breaths.

"You don't look too innocent. You have sex hair and your face is flushed." Taehyung smiles as he tries to smooth out my hair.

"Well if I don't look innocent then neither do you. You're the one with me after all." I giggle.

He nods with his eyes closed, trying to hold in a laugh, "you're right. Oh well, let's just get the syrup and go home."

We walk into the small store on the corner, avoiding eye contact with the clerk who's watching us from the moment we walk in.

We look through the isles until I notice the dark brown bottle sitting on the shelf. Both of us don't say a word as we walk up to check out and place the bottle of chocolate syrup on the counter. The clerk eyes us suspiciously as she looks between Taehyung and I.

"Do you need any condoms with this?" She asks with a smirk.

Taehyung shyly smiles and shakes his head while I burst out laughing and cover my face.

She chuckles and rings up the chocolate syrup and places it in a bag. "I'm glad to see you both back in here. I was rooting for you two."

"Thank you. I'm glad to be back home with her too." He bows with a smile and takes the plastic bag, grabbing my hand as I continue to cover my face with the other in embarrassment.

We walk back to the house laughing and talking about what just happened and although unexpected, this night was the most carefree I've felt in a while. I didn't think about anything else other than the current moment and for a second I look at Taehyung with an admiration and appreciation deep within my soul. I don't think love is a strong enough word to describe how I feel about him. By the time we open the red front door to the house, Uncle Kim is walking down the stairs.

"Oh! There you two are. I was beginning to get worried. What took you two so long?" Uncle Kim asks while grabbing the bag from Taehyung.

"We had trouble finding it at the store." He calmly states with a smile.

Uncle Kim looks at me and I burst out into laughter knowing it's written all over my face.

"Mmhmm. Not my business. Good night you two." He says with a smile and shaking his head as he walks to the kitchen.

"Good night Uncle Kim!" We both shout out through our laughter and make our way to the bedroom.