Des stood waiting in front of the movie theatre.

Switching her weight from one leg to the other, she felt mildly worried but excited.

She got there twenty minutes early before Taehyung arrived to meet her. He was right on time.

"Hey, Des." he smirked sexily motioning for them to enter the theatre.

They stood in line at the concession stand, moving forward little by little as each person before them got served.

Not speaking much, Desiree and Taehyung exchanged shy and flustered looks. The both of them quietly checking the other out when they weren't looking.

"Are you nervous?" Taehyung whispered as they approached the darkness of the theatre room once they'd gotten their popcorn, candy and soda.

"No..." she chuckled softly wondering why he'd asked.

Her questions were answered when Taehyung leaned in closer after 30 or so minutes into film and her pulse raced immediately at the touch of his fingertips on her bare arm.

"Do you like the movie?" he asked lowly into her ear, letting his lips brush lightly along her earlobe and Des, startled! 

Looking at him as best a she could in the dark, she could only make out the chiseled outline of his features and see the sparkle of his eyes from the movie screen reflecting back in them as they bore down intensely on her.

She bit down on her lip feeling a rush of warmth to her core that smoldered between her thighs. Des felt anxious, wondering what had suddenly gotten into her?

This Taehyung made her feel things and want to do things that she had never had the urge to with any of the other guys she'd dated before.

Moving her body closer, Des allowed Taehyung to slip his arm around, holding her tightly against him.

She felt his chin fondly brush the top of her head.

Enjoying the feeling of the warm expanse if his muscular chest against her face, she tilted her face up slightly in curiosity until their lips touched. 

Des had to stifle the soft moan that escaped involuntary when he pulled her tongue between his lips, sucking on it quickly but long enough for her to feel a strong surge of desire in a place that had awakened far too soon  having only met the guy for 50 minutes! 

They laughed softly and smiled against each other's lips, aware of how naughty the situation was and knowing that there were other people around. 

Thankfully, Taehyung had chosen to sit at the back of the theatre so it wasn't that bad.

Their lips stayed glued together for balance of the movie. Neither of them following the storyline or even aware of when it ended until the credits started rolling and people in front of them began to get up and leave.

Des looked down at the full tub of popcorn in her lap, untouched and Taehyung met her eyes.

There was something in them. A little bit mischievous and wicked.

It thrilled Desiree to her core.

She never felt such a deep want and desire for a guy before.

Well this wasn't just any guy.

Taehyung was a man.

Getting into his car again, this time the atmosphere much different than their first encounter.

Desiree turned her body towards his as he drove. Her eyes drinking in the divine sight of his tanned, strong arms. His long fingers wrapped elegantly around the steering wheel, were adorned by several silver rings. 

Des gasped silently as she watched the veins become pronounced with his manoeuvres around each turn and bend. She wondered just what else he could do with those pretty hands and fingers of his?

She drew in a breath in an attempt to collect herself.

They drove to a look out where Taehyung hopped out and enthusiastically, extracting her from the passengers side- he pulled her body close to his.

He wanted to show her the stars.

Its wasn't long before his lips found hers again and she found her body pressed up against the shiny blue metal of his Sedan.

"I don't even think I should be doing this with you," he breathed onto her neck and she parted her thighs letting his hand wander up her skirt without protest.

"Why?" She questioned, her fingers clinging to his shirt.

His fingers paused, resting warmly against her thigh.

"You're still only young. I can tell you don't have that much experience..." he drawled intimidatingly and Des flushed, feeling embarrassed.

But again, she felt Taehyung's breath hot against her skin.

She wanted him.

"W-well, you could teach me?"

Des' doe eyes pierced up at Taehyung and his playboy persona cracked for a moment. Her eyes were the prettiest hazel.

He didn't want to hurt this girl.

"Des," he hesitated briefly, ".. I'm in a relationship with someone else," Tae confessed.

Desiree stilled in his arms feeling shocked and disappointed all at once.

"You're, what?"

"I have a girlfriend."

Des jumped out of his embrace feeling suddenly sick.

"Wait, what?" she asked, looking right at him.

"... it's, complicated."

Desiree's head was spinning. Just a moment ago she was up so high and falling fast for this guy. But now..

"Then why are you here with me?" She stammered, "I mean if you don't like me you can just say that. There's no need make this up!"

"I'm not making it up," Taehyung sighed, " And I'm here with you because I want to be. It's the truth,"

Taehyung hung his head and let out a big breath.

Des furrowed her brows  at him in confusion. She could feel her heart beating a mile a minute. 

Des stormed back towards the car, the pissed look on her face wordlessly demanding for him to take her home.

NOW.

She yanked at the door handle.

"You're a real fucking asshole! You know that?" 

"Please don't think that. Please don't think that about me... things aren't going too well between us right now. I think she might already be seeing someone else. We just haven't ended things officially yet." 

He pleaded for her attention, pinning Des gently up against the door and taking her hands in his.

If any other guy had fed her this story, Des would've stomped on his toe and told him to go stick it where the sun didn't shine but For some reason, she couldn't do the same to Taehyung.

Not when he was looking at her like that, with wide and vulnerable eyes for the first time tonight. The wind ruffling softly through his beautiful blonde hair and her noticing the slight bob of his adams apple as he swallowed, staring her down in expectancy.

She could tell that he wasn't just  a devilish rogue with tattoos who could get any girl he wanted.

There was another side to him- behind the bad boy, the surfer, the cheater... 

A bloom of empathy came over her.

"Taehyung does this relationship with this girl make you feel...."

"Trapped?" he finished her sentence. A wry smile twisted on his lips as he scoffed the ground with his shoe, looking away for a moment.

He turned to her again with his hands in his pockets and Des gasped at how beautiful he was.

Someone that looked like this could never have bad intentions. 

She wanted to trust him, she wanted to believe every word he said.

"It's up to you, Des. We don't have to see each other again if you're uncomfortable with this. But I do like you, and I want to keep seeing you."

"I'm...." she began to reject him but faltered, not knowing exactly what to say.

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Taehyung dropped Des off at her house that night and even though she had the best time on her first 'date' with him.

Her heart felt conflicted.

She pictured it. She wouldn't want to be in this other girls' shoes. Ever.

But he was so hard to resist.

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