Taehyung was waiting for his car while talking with his assistant Song.

He was looking around. He saw a cafe opposite of him. He thought he should get coffee.

He walked to opposite side to get to the cafe. He heard a voice. Then he stopped his steps. His heart was beating.

He felt like the world stopped. He heard that voice few months ago. The same voice. The girl . He looked at that way again but there was no one.

He sighed. " Maybe that was just my imagination "

***

You walked out of the cafe. Jimin was beside you. He was one who dragged you to the cafe. Saying he was craving for coffee.

Jimin was happily sipping on his coffee. Jimin glanced at you. " What's with you and that frowning face ?"

" You won't understand. Just mind your own business " jimin rolled his eyes.

You walked passed a guy & went inside the car.

***

Taehyung's eyes were closed. He had been thinking about that voice. He couldn't understand why he was so restless to find that voice's owner.

Am I in love ? He asked himself. He shaked his head to get rid of that thought. He was getting married with someone and he was thinking about that voice.

He was frustrated. He knew what to do. He had to release his frustration.

***

You drove to the only person. You needed him badly. You were frustrated.

You rang the bell. As he opened the door, you kissed him. Locked the door with your leg.

He pulled away from the kiss and smirked. " Someone's eager, I see " He held you closer to him.

You bit your lips looking at him. He was hot. Just like the first time you met him. " Someone's eager too " You whispered.

You looked at his eyes. He was looking at you like he was hungry. He wet his lips before kissing you rough.

***

You put on your clothes. He was watching you. You were fighting with your inner thought if you should tell him or not.

" What's the matter, baby ?" He asked you, hugging you from behind.

You took a deep breath and faced him. " This is the last time I am meeting you , Yuhan. "

Yuhan was shocked. " W-what ?" His head couldn't process the words.

" This is the last time I am meeting you and this is the end of our friends with benefits shit " You told again. You  reached to the door and turn around "  I hope you find someone "

He was sitting on the bed like a statue. Not moving anymore. You walked out the house.