"I will kill him!" Taehyung growled, fighting Namjoon and Hoseok, who had grabbed him by the shoulders as Mina tried to calm him down. "Enough, Tae, leave him! He is deliberately challenging you!" rested her hands on his chest, she tried to get his attention, but he had fixed his dark, furious gaze on Min Jung Hee, who had been staring at Mina all night or staring at her reluctantly. It really wasn't on purpose, Kim, I swear! " Jung Hee grinned defiantly at Taehyung, gesturing in front of his face, pleased with Taehyung's flushed face.
"If you touch her again, I will strangle you, I swear, I will bend your neck, I will feed the dogs with your corpse!" Taehyung was trying to reach his opponent, already attracting the attention of most of the guests. Mina gritted her teeth, she had never seen him like that, he always answered her, no matter how angry he was, and now he ignored her every attempt to hear her. "Kim Taehyung, look at me!" she hissed, drumming her fists on his chest, but he seemed deaf and blind to fight the men holding him. "Hell, if he doesn't calm down, it's going to be a scandal!" Hoseok groaned heavily, trying to hold on to the enraged man, and Namjoon shook his head, shifting his support to his lower body to apply even more force.
"Tae, calm down, you're scaring Mina!" Namjoon roared, but even that didn't stop Taehyung, who was already dragging them, stepping hard on Jung Hee. The veil of rage had distorted his face, and Mina was really scared. Looking for help, she did the only thing she thought could distract him. "Let him go!" she looked at Namjoon and Hoseok's astonished faces and nodded. They released Taehyung, who flew forward, suddenly relieved of the pressure he had been fighting. Feeling free, he stepped up against Jung Hee, but fell right into Mina's arms, who wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him. "I love you!" she moaned in his ear and he froze. Without moving a muscle, he stood, half-bent, with Mina snuggling up to him and whispering in his ear "I love you!", repeating it over and over. His heart skipped a beat every time her whisper reached his mind. "I love you, Kim Taehyung!" her breath burned his ear and sent soothing shivers down his spine. "I love you!" her voice slowly brought him back from the depths of rage, replacing the desire for blood with the warmth and comfort of the love he felt for her.
Mina felt his body relax, his ragged breathing caress her shoulder, and she let go of her arms to cover his face and make him look at her. Her warm smile disarmed him and his face softened. His eyes stared at hers with adoration, forgetting about the man who had been teasing him all night.
"Shall we go?" Mina offered softly, and he nodded, still frozen after her confession. Her words still echoed in his heart, causing the millions of butterflies in his stomach to flutter happily.
Mina looked calmly at Namjoon and Hoseok and took his hand, leading him to the exit. Taehyung followed her silently, staring at the back of her neck.Taking their coats, Mina led him outside. The entrance was no longer surrounded by reporters, and she sighed with relief as she waved for their car. The boy who worked in the parking lot picked her up and handed her the keys. She turned to Taehyung expectantly, but he just stared at her with a dazzling look. "Taehyung?" he looked down at her outstretched hand and blinked, faintly aware of what was required of him. "Taehyung?" she called him again, and he picked up the keys, mechanically helping her into the car and sitting in the driver's seat.
Less than a mile had passed when he pulled the car off, turned on the hazard warning lights, and turned almost entirely toward her, staring at her sharply. "Say it again?" she looked at him confused, frowning. "What?" he took a deep breath and shook his head. "What you said a moment ago. Say it again!" he insisted. "Shall we go?" he shook his head and she smiled, blushing. "Then ..... I love you?" his fingers wrapped around her neck, startling her, but a slight sigh escaped her throat as he pressed his lips to hers. Leaning his forehead against hers, his eyes closed and a slight smile, he exhaled several times before looking at her. "Say it again, loud and clear." he commanded softly. "I love you!" she smiled, and he kissed her again, biting her lips gently.
"We'll get married tomorrow!" he said, letting her go and they flowed sharply. "What?" she grabbed the door and the dashboard as Taehyung accelerated, deftly varying between the flow of cars. "I can fix everything in a few hours, I just have to call a few acquaintances ..." he spoke almost as fast as he drove. "Taehyung, for God's sake, slow down!" she screamed in fright as he almost passed a red light.
He looked at her and nodded, but didn't slow down, still talking. "We'll buy you a dress in the morning, Namjoon Hyung and the others will be our witnesses ..." he grinned. "Yes, it will be perfect!" he nodded dreamily.
Mina stared at him in horror as he chattered happily, making plans. "Crazy jerk, do you want to kill us?" she shouted at him, and he looked at her with raised eyebrows, tracing her finger. "Ooo" he slowed to normal, lowering his head. "If I had known you would react like that, I wouldn't have told you now!" she exclaimed, trying to calm her heartbeat. He laughed, took her hand and, intertwining his fingers with hers, gently kissed her fingers. "I'm sorry, but I've been waiting so long and I guess I'm a little excited now." Taehyung smiled. "A little?" she exclaimed. "Okay, very excited, is that better?" she nodded and leaned back, burying her eyes.
"Say it again?" Taehyung's deep voice was low and hoarse, and a wave of heat ran through her body, concentrating in her abdomen and between her legs. His hand slid down her thigh, lifting the hem of her evening gown, and slid between them. His long fingers searched and he rubbed her clit through the soft fabric of her underwear and her breath caught. "Say it!" he commanded low, and his fingers increased their pressure. Taehyung swallowed hungrily, feeling the moisture seep into the thin tissue. Mina began to gasp, squeezing her eyes, her hips instinctively opening, and she slumped back in her seat as Taehyung dug his fingers under her underwear, irritating the entrance to her folds. "I love you!" Mina moaned and twisted against his arm. "Taehyung!" she purred, clutching the seat and his arm. Taehyung moved his fingers without looking at her, concentrating on the road. The moisture running down his fingers made his pants tremble, and if he looked at her, he would turn away this time to fuck her in the middle of the street, not caring that anyone could see them. He increased his speed, eager to feel himself immersed in that heat and moisture as Mina moaned and writhed against his fingers.
He turned down the driveway to their house just as she poured out shouting his name. Taehyung slammed on the brakes and turned off the engine. He withdrew his hand and got out of the car, passing by. He opened her door as she blinked confused and still under the influence of her orgasm. Taehyung pulled her away, turned her back to him, rested her hands on the seat, lifted her skirts abruptly as he unzipped his pants, and with one sharp movement, slid deep with a contented growl. Mina stuck her fingers in the seat, seeking support against the rough, quick thrusts of the over-excited Taehyung. She bit her lip, trying to suppress her groans and moans as he relentlessly penetrated her. Taehyung was losing control of his body, the adrenaline of the place and driving, while Mina was emptied just by his touch, he was driven mad, and there was only one thought in his lust-clouded mind. To empty deep in her womb, to possess her completely.
Her body shook again and her cry tore through the night, dragging Taehyung with her. He slammed deep into her, shaking his head, and let his seed be sown in her hot bran as their fused bodies trembled, struggling for a breath.
Still aroused, Taehyung pulled her across the waist, and turning her to face him, he pressed his lips to her neck, sucking on her painfully delicate skin. "Tae!" she moaned, lost under the pressure of his body, which pressed her against the open door, threatening her balance. Taehyung pulled her slightly to the sides and felt a firm support, she wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her chest to his, while he continued to terrorize the sweet spots on her neck, and his hands slid down her hips, sweeping her skirts which again hindered him.
"You're driving me crazy, Mina!" he growled, lifting her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he penetrated her again. This time, slowly and with restraint, he pushed even deeper, holding her.