I stand up and turn in my paper to my Art History professor as I get ready to walk out of my last class for the day. Tired from the week, I was welcoming the upcoming break from school and the extended days off from work with open arms.

"Hey, Ava. Could you stay after class for a moment?" Mr. Roberts calls out to me as I pass by.

I turn and sit at the desk in the front row near the exit. I'm not sure why he's asking to see me. I have almost perfect grades in his class and passing all of the others.

After the last student left, Mr. Roberts comes over and stands in front of me.

"I wanted to see you because I've noticed that you've been looking very tired lately and I wanted to make sure you weren't overwhelmed. You're one of my best students and I don't want to see you start failing one day just because of your exhaustion." Mr. Roberts furrows his brow at me as he speaks showing genuine concern.

"I'm okay. I just need to try to get more rest. Tomorrow is Thanksgiving. I'll have a few days to give myself a break. I promise to get some sleep."

He nods. "If you need to take less classes next semester, don't feel guilty about doing so. College is hard."

"Thank you Mr. Roberts. I'll keep it in mind." I smile and stand up, grabbing my backpack from the floor before I leave.

I get back to the dorm and decide to type out a text to Taehyung. I hadn't heard much from him in the last week and I was starting to get discouraged. Besides simple and short texts with minimal words, not even one video chat or random photo, I had zero contact all of the sudden. Maybe he decided to move on. Maybe he found someone else and he just didn't know how to end things with me.

I feel like you don't want to
talk to me anymore. If I did
something or if you want
to end this...just
let me know. My heart
can't take not knowing
anymore.

I stare at the text message, noticing how he hasn't even read it yet.

5 minutes.

20 minutes.

3 hours.

No matter how many times I pick up my phone and check it, I'm still left on unread. I throw my phone down and continue to pack my duffle bag for the next couple days at Uncle Kim's for Thanksgiving. I sigh out knowing that if it is over between us then I lose Uncle Kim too. No one would want their ex around their family constantly.

How? How could he be acting so distant to me all of the sudden? Like I just no longer mattered. Like he doesn't miss me?

An hour later, my phone dings with a notification and I grab to check it. Sighing with fear of what his reply may be - if it's even him.

Taehyung ❤️:
Ava, I love you

I mean, at least he finally responded. But what kind of answer was that to my text? He didn't say if he still wanted me or if I'm going crazy or if all of it is true. I'm still just as lost as I was when I sent it four hours ago. He could still love me but not want me anymore. Maybe the long distance got to him.

I don't even respond as I throw my phone into my purse and snatch up my duffle bag in frustration.

I drive with the music blaring to try to mute my own thoughts but I swear my shuffled playlist is purposely trying to hurt me by the music it's choosing to play and since my phone was in my purse in the backseat, I couldn't reach to change the music unless I pulled over. No, I'd rather just get there.

After the fifth song that plays mocking my inner thoughts, I decide to just shut it off completely. My facial expression full of annoyance as I continued the rest of the way silence.

By the time I got there, I wasn't sure if I would see Uncle Kim and hug him tightly in relief or break down crying at remembrance of what Taehyung and I once shared.

Uncle Kim meets me by the front door with a wide smile and his arms extended for a hug. I bite back my tears, not wanting to bring down his cheerful demeanor.

"I'm so glad to have you home for the next few days! You can stay in your old room. I've already put everything you need in there." He smiles and hugs me tightly one more time.

"Thank you Uncle Kim. I'm happy to be home too." I slide out of my shoes and look around at the familiar space.

"You're welcome. Go put your things down and hang out for a bit. We can catch up at dinner." He winks and turns to walk back upstairs.

He was never one to interact a ton and I always loved that about him. When we did talk, we would talk like family catching up instead of the simple small talks.

I sigh out when I'm left in the foyer and turn to walk towards the familiar door where I spent my most cherished times.

Keeping my head down as I set my bags down on the floor next to the door, I slide my purse off of my shoulder and drop it on top. I'm afraid to even look up at the room.

What if I'll just be looking at my past and realizing that those wonderful few months Taehyung and I spent together were just nothing more than a summer fling?

"So you can't say you love me back anymore?"

I jump and turn around to see Taehyung sitting at the edge of the bed smiling wide, his cheeks flushed pink and a sparkle in his eye.

I shake my head, covering my face with my hands and begin to cry as I think I must dreaming. This can't be real! Wake up, Ava!

I suddenly feel large warm hands over my wrists to remove my hands from over my eyes and I look up at him towering over me once again. A sight I've longed to witness again.

"You thought I didn't want you anymore? Ava, I was doing everything I could to get back to you." He says stroking the hair from my face.

I launch myself at him and wrap my arms around his neck, crashing my lips on to his as I kiss him through tears and relief. The taste of his tongue on mine sending shockwaves through not only my body but my heart as he healed me completely.

He pulls back just momentarily to hoist me on to his waist and carry me over to our bed in our room. Where our love began. Where I lost myself to him and he found me at the same time. Where we slept together, cuddled together, fought and played.

Where he would love me once again.

He kisses me deep and slow as if he was being careful with me and my heart or maybe with his own. His fingers slowly grabbing the hem of my shirt and pulling it over my head.

He stops and looks at me. His eyes full of passion and longing as he smiles down at me. "You have no idea how badly I missed you. What all I did to get to you. I love you, Ava. More than you will ever know."

"I love you too, Taehyung. So, so much." I pull him down to feel his lips on mine, not wanting to be without him for a second longer.

He kisses down my jaw slowly as he makes his way down to my chest. Reaching around, he undoes my bra and hums in appreciation when he sees my bare breasts heaving underneath him.

He kisses the pebbled flesh, the sensation on my achingly sensitive body causing me to moan already.

Taehyung pops his head up quickly and laughing at my reaction to such a gentle touch. "Baby. Same rules. Uncle Kim is here."

I nod. "I'm sorry. I'll try."

I'm panting already and almost nervous as if it was our first time. Taehyung smiles wide and gently kisses my lips, realizing the effect he's having on me and judging from his hooded gaze, heavy breathing and rock hard bulge pressing on my leg through his jeans, I'd say I was having an equally intense reaction on him.

He pulls his shirt off, causing me to gasp once again at the sight of him, now a bit more muscular and toned. He chuckles at my reaction and proceeds to roll his shirt into a tight elongated wad of fabric.

"Here. Bite down on this." I smile and open my mouth for him as he places it in between my teeth. The scent of him on the article of clothing overloading my senses and igniting a fire inside of me I had extinguished in his absence. Knowing that he was the only one to let it burn brightly again.

He runs his tongue over my nipple to test out the gag and smiles against my skin when my moans are muffled. Giving himself the green light, he sucks my flesh into his mouth and flicks his tongue furiously reminding me of what he's capable of.

"Did you miss that? My tongue all over you?" He says just above a deep whisper as he leaves kisses all over my skin.

I nod frantically and he removes his shirt from my mouth. "Tell me. Did you miss me?"

"Yes sir. I missed you so much." I whine out as he pushes his hips on to my mound letting me feel his hardened length. His eyes never leaving mine as he watches me try to control my pitch.

"Self control remember?" He takes the skin of my neck in between his teeth.

"Yes sir...ah!" He sucks on my neck sharply marking me for him again.

I quickly grab the shirt, not trusting myself to have nearly as much self control right now.

He comes up to my ear and runs his tongue over the edge slowly before hovering his lips right above it.

"I'm about to take care of you. Be...quiet." He demands as he make his way down my body.

He unbuttons my jeans and peels them off of my legs before removing the blue lace panties. He holds them up, looking at them and over to me with a smirk resting on his lips.

"I'm not going to go easy on you. This is your only warning." He says before yanking me to the edge, making me squeal out, muffled by the makeshift gag.

He covers my mound and sucks my clit into his mouth, his tongue hungrily lapping up the juices as he grips onto my hips as tight as he can. I sit up against my will and plop back down on to the mattress as I scream out at the sudden electric current shooting straight to my core and grab Taehyung's hair to hold him in place.

His tongue expertly mouth fucks me as he moans out against the slick pink folds that have been undeniably yearning to feel him again.

He pushes my legs up until my feet are by my head and intrudes me with his thick warm tongue until I'm dripping down to my puckered rim. He licks back up to my sensitive bud that's so much more exposed at this angle and vigorously licks me into submission as he slides two fingers inside of me curling them as he immediately presses onto the rigid spot inside of me.

"Mmm...you taste so fucking good baby. Even better than what I remembered." He growls as he comes up for a moment to push his long fingers even deeper into me and to watch me bliss out before him.

He removes the gag and crashes his lips onto my own as I taste my own juices dripping from his lips and coated on his tongue.

"You like the way you taste?" He bites his bottom lip.

"Yes sir." I feel my walls twitch with the first signs of a quickly approaching orgasm.

"You want to taste more?" He asks with his fingers pumping to me deeper and faster.

"Yes sir!" I beg.

He flicks his thumb over my clit and presses into my spot at the same time forcing me to come for him.

"Ah! So fucking tight!" He moans as my walls squeeze his fingers and suck him in deeper.

He pulls out of me and sticks his two soaked digits into my eagerly waiting mouth. Smiling as he slides them in and out in between my lips, he watches as he makes me taste more of myself. Giving me what I wanted so badly.

With his fingers still fucking my mouth as I greedily suck them, he slips out of his jeans and positions himself at my pulsating entrance.

Gently pulling his fingers out of mouth, he spreads my legs wide and slowly pushes himself into me as my walls contract around him.

"Fucking shit!" He groans out loudly and I stuff his shirt into his mouth.

He bites down on it, baring his teeth as he grips onto my thighs and slams into me. He growls as I grind my hips with the motion of his thrusts, pushing him in deeper. Faster. Harder.

"Fuck me baby. Take what's yours." I demand through a moan.

He reaches down and to grab onto my shoulder but I move his hand over to my throat. His eyes widen as I give a sinister smile and he encases my neck with his large hand cutting off a bit of my airway.

I moan out as a ripple of ecstasy flows through me and I come hard, feeling my juices seep out from around him. The sounds of my dripping orgasm and our bodies connecting echoing throughout the room.

"Oh my god!" Taehyung groans out and with his hand still wrapped around my throat, he pulls me up and slides out of me quickly before pushing his pulsating cock to the back of my throat as he mouth fucks me, letting his seed be swallowed.

"Fuck!" He hisses as I suck him dry before sitting back and smiling at him.

"How is it even better than I remember?" He asks plopping down and pulling me into his heaving muscular chest.

"I was wondering the same thing." I kiss his throat and he moans at my touch.

But my gentle touch is soon replaced by me throwing a leg over and climbing onto his lap with wide eyes and excitement.

"But how? How are you here? How long are you staying? What about school? How did you pay for it? Are you staying at Uncle Kim's?" I talk a mile and minute making Taehyung laugh out at my sudden change of mood.

"Let's see if I can remember all of those questions." He chuckles as he runs his hands over my hips and up my waist in a rhythmic motion.

"I'm staying until you have to start class again the Monday after next. I'm going to stay here at Uncle Kim's until you have to go back for work then I'm getting a hotel in the city to be closer to you. Uncle Kim bought me the plane ticket when he found out about our failed plans. Yes, I did complain to him about that."

His little innocent confession making me smile as he rolls his eyes.

"What about school?"

"That's why I hadn't talked to you much. I made a deal with my teachers that if I finished all of my future work that they wouldn't count me absent or lower my grades. I had to shut my phone off a lot of times to do it all and when I did respond, I didn't have much time before either taking a quick nap or finishing the assignments."

He sits up so that we're face to face as he wraps his arms around me to hold me in place.

"I'm sorry for ever making you think I didn't want you anymore or that I didn't want to be with you. That couldn't be farther from the truth." He kisses my lips softly as my fingers run through the hair at his nape.

I feel his length harden again underneath my still soaked skin and he leans back to look at me with a mischievous spark in his eyes.

"Again?" He asks as his bottom lip slides over his teeth.

I don't speak. I just keep my eyes locked on his as I push up, align his veiny shaft with my entrance and slide back down on him.

"I'm not going to go easy on you. This is your only warning." I mock him making him laugh, but it's quickly replaced with a deep groan as I begin to ride him senseless.