Hiii!! Can I request number 9 from the kissing prompts with golden child's TAG please?? Thank you and have a nice dayy!! 🌻💛
a/n: hello !! firstly,, i am so sorry for my absence ! it’s been a bit of a hectic year in terms of school etc. but i;m back !! i’m on summer break rn so hopefully i can write more/ post more frequently ! + thank you anon for being the first request i’ve written after my semi-hiatus !! i appreciate your patience more than you’ll ever know + i hope you’re having a lovely day too <33
word count: 552
genre: suggestive
warnings: mentions of alcohol
kissing prompt 9 : a passionate kiss in a small space
pairing : son youngtaek x reader
“y/n”. you barely had time to respond before you felt a familiar hand fit into yours. you were practically dragged from the living room, crowded with the alcohol soaked bodies of your fellow students, as you were led up the stairs and across the landing. your head spun with the dizzying effects of peach schnapps setting in and, by the time you had reached the second floor, you had forgotten why you were now upstairs.
you reached a door at the far end of the hallway, catching a glimpse of flame red hair as you were guided inside. you would recognise that hair anywhere - “ah”, you thought, “youngtaek”. it was clear now: the familiar scent of lavender, the way his hand moulded perfectly into yours.
you realised you were in a closet. “of all the places in the house”, you thought, “he had to choose the closet?” alas, you were oblivious to his plans; he had been subtly trying to find you all night and, now he had, youngtaek wasn’t going to waste his time.
without a second to spare, he moved his body so close to yours that your back pressed against the wall- it was a smaller space than you had thought. the only source of light was the sliver from the hallway, the only thing visible being his eyes. it was then that you realised the reason he had pulled you upstairs, you could see his eyes darkening as he brought his bottom lip between his teeth.
he looked into your eyes, scanning them for approval; he was eager but didn’t want to make you uncomfortable. caught off guard by his sudden politeness, you gave a small nod to let him know you were okay.
he brought his hand up to stroke your cheek gently before leaving a trail of kisses, painfully slow, down the sensitive skin of your neck and onto your collarbone. you gave a small whimper of satisfaction as his free hand traced its way up your torso. looking into your eyes once more, his lips met yours in a collision of lavender perfume and the faint smell of vodka.
you could feel the world spinning as your bodies pressed together, closing what was left of the little space you had in the closet. your lips moved in sync as your hands reached for his shirt, pulling him impossibly closer. you were enveloped in him, your senses completely overwhelmed by the way he made you melt into him.
you were so caught up in the way his mouth moved against yours that you instinctively relaxed into his touch, his grasp on your waist tightening. you were practically buzzing, hands tangled in his ruby hair and his mouth attached to your neck. it wasn’t long before his lips were against yours once again, fervidly exploring the taste of peach and lemonade in your mouth.
you pulled away in a desperate attempt to regain your composure. your hearts beat against each other in sync, your chests rose and fell harmoniously with each breath. you were thankful for the dark, masking your burning cheeks as you brought your hand up to cup his face.
“you know i love you, right taek?”, you inquired, bringing his face closer to yours once again.
“i know, darling. i love you too”
