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"I don't think I could stop this if I wanted to." Fisting his hand into Taehyung’s hair, he gave a gentle, but forceful tug, tipping his head back so he could have better access to the mouth that had haunted him since that night.
"I don't want you to."
Shuddering at the intensity of his quiet declaration, it was like an atom bomb exploded through Seokjin’s body, Gathering Taehyung into his arms, he yanked him solidly against him, not a millimetre of open space between them as he cupped his ass and lurched to his feet, spinning them around to slam him against the opposite wall.
They needed to hurry before someone came there, especially Jungkook.
