#bts tae x reader

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↱ an unforeseen scent ↰

➘ summary : Taehyung catches the scent of an omega in the crowd and now he wants her

➘ a/n : this is my first a/b/o au fic so apologies if it isn’t all that well I gave it my best

➘ taehyung x reader , bts x reader

The stadium was electrified with energy as BTS took the stage, their music pulsating through the air. Taehyung, also known as V, stood at the forefront, his voice weaving seamlessly into the harmonious blend of melodies. The crowd roared with adoration, their cheers echoing like a symphony of devotion.

But amidst the blinding lights and euphoric atmosphere, something unexpected caught Taehyung's attention. A scent, subtle yet alluring, drifted through the air, brushing against his senses. His voice wavered for a brief moment, his lyrics faltering as the unfamiliar aroma infiltrated his mind.

His fellow members cast puzzled glances at him, but their professionalism carried them forward, and the song continued without missing a beat. Yet, Taehyung's gaze had shifted from the sea of faces before him, his heightened senses attuned to the elusive scent that had caught his instincts.

He scanned the crowd with an intensity that was almost palpable. His heart raced as he followed the trace of the scent, like an invisible thread guiding him. And then, he spotted her—a young woman with eyes that held the universe within them. Their gazes met, a connection forged across the expanse of the crowd.

The world around him faded into the background as he sang. It was as if the lyrics flowed not only from his lips but from the depths of his soul, directed solely at the omega who had captivated him with her scent. The melody seemed to carry an unspoken promise, a bridge between their worlds.

As the song reached its crescendo, Taehyung's voice surged with emotion. His eyes remained locked onto the omega, his gaze unwavering. He sang with a depth that resonated beyond the lyrics, his heart laid bare in the spotlight's glow.

And then, the final note lingered in the air, the stadium erupting in applause. Taehyung continued to stare, his expression a mixture of wonder and longing. The crowd cheered for the entire group, but to him, it felt like a symphony dedicated to her alone.

As the members regrouped and exchanged glances backstage, Taehyung's breath quickened. He had caught her scent, seen her eyes, and sung for her—all without a single spoken word. Now, he could only hope that fate would bring them closer, that the universe had woven their destinies together in this electrifying moment.

As the stage lights dimmed and the crowd's cheers faded to a low hum, Taehyung found himself backstage, driven by an inexplicable force to act upon the connection he had felt during the performance. He approached a nearby security guard, his voice urgent yet controlled.

"Hey," Taehyung began, his eyes locked onto the young woman's face in the crowd. "There's a girl out there. Omega. (H/c) hair, captivating eyes. She’s standing next to another beta who has ginger hair.”

The security guard followed his gaze, his brows furrowing in concentration. "Yeah? You want us to bring her back here?"

Taehyung nodded, a surge of determination coursing through him. "Yes, exactly. Should be easy enough now can you find her?" Taehyung didn’t mean to come off as rude but something in him was telling him to hurry up and bring her closer.

With a nod, the guard signaled to his colleagues. They began to weave their way through the crowd, their eyes scanning for the described omega.

Back on stage, Taehyung could hardly contain his anticipation. His heart raced as he spotted the security guards guiding the young woman backstage. His senses heightened, and the moment she stepped into view, his nostrils filled with her intoxicating scent once again. He watched as the security guard approached her, speaking in hushed tones.

As she glanced towards Taehyung's direction, her eyes meeting his, he offered a small, reassuring smile. The security guard gestured towards him, and she nodded, her expression a mixture of curiosity and apprehension.

When she reached backstage, her presence radiated a blend of vulnerability and determination. Taehyung's heart swelled as he took in the sight of her, her scent mingling with the backdrop of the bustling backstage area. He moved closer, drawn to her in a way he couldn't quite comprehend.

With her cheeks lightly flushed, she met his gaze, her eyes a reflection of her internal struggle. She seemed at a loss for words, her heart pounding in the presence of an alpha—an unfamiliar sensation for her.

"Hi, omega," Taehyung greeted, his voice low and resonant, acknowledging her secondary gender in a gesture of understanding.

Her breath caught at the sound of his voice, a shiver coursing through her. She summoned the courage to reply, her voice soft yet steady. "Alpha."

The exchange was simple, yet laden with layers of meaning that they both understood on an instinctual level. Taehyung's alpha nature recognized her omega essence, and she recognized his dominant presence as an alpha. It was a dance of connection that transcended words.

As they stood there, their gazes locked, Taehyung felt a powerful surge of protectiveness. He wanted to know more about her, to understand the story behind her captivating scent and the emotions that flickered in her eyes.

"Can we talk?" he asked, his voice a gentle murmur, a mixture of sincerity and curiosity.

She hesitated for a moment, her heart in a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. But something in his eyes reassured her, and she nodded, a small smile gracing her lips. "Sure."

And so, amidst the bustling backstage chaos, Taehyung and the omega found themselves drawn into a conversation that would mark the beginning of a connection neither of them had anticipated. As they spoke, their words were interwoven with the language of their secondary genders—a silent understanding that reached beyond societal norms and embraced the essence of who they were.

Taehyung extended a warm smile all of a sudden towards the omega before him. "I'm Taehyung," he introduced himself, his voice a soft melody that resonated in the air. “I apologize for not giving out my name the first time.”

(Y/N) returned the smile, her heart fluttering with a mixture of nervousness and excitement. "It’s okay, mother and father says that it’s normal for some people to use our secondary genders first as a form of greeting rather than exchanging names…Nice to meet you, Taehyung. I'm (Y/N).”

"Ah, what a lovely name," Taehyung remarked, his eyes reflecting genuine appreciation for the simplicity and elegance of her name. "Tell me, (Y/N), do you have a mate?"

(Y/N)'s surprise was palpable, her eyes widening slightly at the unexpected question. She hadn't expected to discuss such personal matters with an alpha, especially one she had just met. "Um, no," she answered, her voice a mixture of curiosity and uncertainty. "Why do you ask?"

Taehyung's smile remained warm and reassuring. "Good, good," he said, his tone light. "Then taking you as my own won't be a problem."

The words hung in the air, a declaration that resonated deeply within both of them. The implication of his statement wasn't lost on (Y/N), and she felt her cheeks flush a rosy hue. Her heart pounded in her chest, her emotions a whirlwind of surprise and flattery.

"I...I didn't expect that," she admitted, her voice soft and tinged with embarrassment.

Taehyung chuckled, finding her reaction utterly adorable. "It's just a traditional way of expressing interest," he explained, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "But I meant it sincerely. Your scent, your eyes...they caught my attention during the performance. It's as if the universe brought us together."

(Y/N)'s embarrassment transformed into a mixture of wonder and warmth. His words felt genuine, and his alpha presence was both reassuring and captivating. She found herself drawn to him in a way that defied logic, a connection that was both thrilling and frightening.

"I don't really know how to respond to that," she admitted, her voice tinged with vulnerability.

Taehyung's smile softened, his gaze unwavering. "There's no need to respond immediately," he said gently. "Let's take our time to get to know each other. If you're uncomfortable or unsure, we can take things slow."

The sincerity in his words touched her heart, and she found herself appreciating his understanding nature. "Thank you, Taehyung," she said, her voice filled with gratitude. "I think...I'd like to get to know you better too."

And so, amidst the backstage whirlwind, their conversation continued. As they shared snippets of their lives, their laughter and exchanged glances painted the canvas of a connection that was both unexpected and promising. The universe had indeed woven their destinies together, and as they navigated the uncharted territory of their emotions, they both knew that the story of Taehyung and (Y/N) was just beginning.

[just-saymylove]

Taehyung...

[en-fics]

What happens when a simple girl with a simple life gets a small crush on none other than, her Brother's best friend.

Moreover what happens when that simple crush seems to bloom as LOVE.

Starring : Lee Heeseung and Park (Y/n)

Content : Romance, Fluff, Angst

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The bed feels soft and comfortable underneath me, the cool air from the air conditioner makes me even more sleepy despite me being deep in sleep.

However, soon my alarm rings bringing me out of my sweet dreams. Groaning a little, I finally open my eyes. My right hand immediately goes towards my side table, finding my phone and clicking on the 'off' button on it.

Staring at the white ceiling of my room for a few seconds, I finally make up my mind to get up and start my last year of high school. I'm happy to say that finally I'll be finishing my school forever but if I say that I'll not miss these times, then it would be a lie.

Sitting on my bed, I quickly make a ponytail and go towards my washroom to get ready.

Time Skip

"Good morning" My mom says the moment she sees me coming down from the stairs towards the dining table for breakfast.

"Good morning, mom." Replying to her, I sit and eat the omelette toast that she prepared for me.

"Good morning, my princess."

"Good morning, dad." Giggling, I wish my dad too.

"So, how are you feeling this time, you know since this will be your last year at school?" Dad asks a while later.

With a deep sigh, I reply. "umm, I think I would enjoy but at the same time miss these times equally."

"Hm, that's true. Your mom and dad can understand what you are feeling. But nevertheless, enjoy!!!" My mom says encouraging me.

With a smile, I 'okay' her and continue with the rest of my breakfast.

"By the way, where is your brother?" Dad asks taking a sip of his tea.

"He must be packing his bags or maybe getting ready at the last minute." I say with a chuckle.

"Uf, he was like that when he was in school, but now he is in university. He should now behave like an adult." Dad says as he moves his head side to side with a slight disappointment.

"Don't worry, dad. I am here to make sure he behaves like an adult." Hearing me, my parents begin laughing.

"Why you all are laughing?" Our laughing gets interrupted when I see my brother, none other than Sunghoon, coming towards the table as well.

"Nothing, we were just praising you. Am I right dad?" Winking, I give a hint to my dad to take my side.

Winking me back, my dad agrees with me. "Yea yea, of course we were praising you."

"Of course, I know how you all were praising me." Sunghoon says sarcastically, making a disgusting face and sits beside me, and begins pulling my cheeks as always to irritate me. "Aaah!!!" I say to which he mimics me and laughs.

"Stop it!!!" I say loudly and he gets a good scolding from my mom.

"Ok then, I am going. Sunghoon are you ready?" Dad asks as he picks up his bag, waiting for Sunghoon to accompany him as always, as he goes to university and dad office.

"Coming dad."

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"Go safely dear, and have a great day." My mom hugs me after I wear my shoes.

"You too, mom." Wishing her back, I also open the main door and go out.

Looking at the sky, I smile as I see the bright sky, making my mood happy and bright.

Taking a deep and relaxed breath, I start walking towards the bus stop. Soon enough the bus arrives and I sit and go towards the school.

"Hey, (y/n) how are you?" Walking inside the school corridor, my friend taps my shoulder.

Looking, I smile.

"I am good, ga-young. How are you?"

"I am also good."

"How are you, Mi-so?" I also ask my other friend to which she replies she is good.

They have been my best friends since grade 7 so seeing them after our break felt nice.

"That's nice." Replying to her, we three begin walking to our classroom and as time goes on, we begin with our studies.

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"Students, make sure you submit this assignment by tomorrow." Our English teacher gives us duty to complete our assignment to which we all 'okay' her.

Not wanting to wait even for a mere second for lunch, I quickly keep the rest of my books inside my bag and get up.

"Girls, shall we go?"

"Yes, let's go." They say in unison and we three begin walking to the canteen.

As soon as we enter, we see a big crowd inside the canteen. "Uf, so many students are here." Ga-young complains to which my other friend, Mi-so agrees.

"Don't worry, I'll go and buy. What would you two like to eat?" As soon as they hear me say, they give me a big smile.

"Thanks, by the way I would like to eat cream mayonnaise sandwich." Mi-so says. "And I want pasta" Ga-young adds.

Showing them a thumbs up, I start walking in between the huge crowd murmuring some 'sorry' and 'excuse me'

Finally after taking what I want, I quickly return and see both of them sitting at one of the nearby benches.

"Here you go." I place the food they wanted. Thanking for the food, we all then start eating.

After we all finish our lunch, Mi-so goes towards the bin to throw wrappers and unnecessary waste.

"Hey (y/n)" I hear someone call my name. Looking at the direction of the sound, I see a boy. He was descent looking with specks and a dark skin colour.

"Yes, how may I help you?"

"Actually, I wanted to know more about you." He says to which I raise my eyebrows.

Some strange and weird feelings began forming in my stomach. I couldn't recognise who this person was and him saying this wasn't helping me.

"But do we know you? Does (y/n) know you?" Mi-so asks him on my behalf.

"Actually, I and her, we both are in psychology class together." He said.

"Wait, are you....Song-bin?" I ask trying to remember if I know him.

"Yes"

Now my brain started remembering who he was. In these breaks, I had completely forgotten about this type of student. He was not exactly an average student but just barely passed in class and almost bunked every fourth day.

Not only that, he used to abuse a lot, disrespecting the teachers and was always late in class.

No way I was going to let him know about me. He was the complete opposite of me. He is the type of boy who just irritated Everyone in the class with his stupid jokes.

"Well, Song-min...I-I don't know what to say. We have hardly talked these all years and now you suddenly want to know about me. I don't think I would be able to." I say as calmly as possible to which he just shakes his head.

"Don't worry about that, we will talk, spend more time and then gradually I'll know about you"

He was not understanding me and that began irritating me. I really cannot stand people like him who just wants to get inside girls pants.

He was always like that, stupid girls used to be with him and he used to misuse them. Leaving them behind after he got what he wanted.

"Song-min, try to understand. I-." The bell rang cutting my conversation to which I was grateful. Quickly standing and saying a quick 'let's go' to my friends, we all leave the canteen and return back to our classroom

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"I still cannot believe how he had the audacity to ask you?" Mi-so says as we pack our bags and get ready to go back home.

"I know right, moreover I had noticed him staring at you from time to time in today's class." Ga-young also adds.

Taking a deep and frustrated sigh, I agree with them as well. "But I don't understand why he suddenly wants to know me? Does he also want to use me for his own benefit?"

"Yes, of course." Ga-young and Mi-so say in unison.

"Anyways, don't worry. We are with you, if he tries to do anything stupid...we'll teach him a good lesson." Mi-so says flexing her arms. I laugh and 'okay' to her.

We all make our way outside of our class and as we reach the main ground, I see Song-bin standing at the main gate of the school with his other friends.

I bite my lips in frustration and take a deep breath. "Ga-young, Mi-so...see he is standing there. What do you think he is trying to do?"

"Huh, that stupid maybe wants to ask you infront of his friends." Mi-so answers to my question.

"Yes I guess you are right. But don't worry, I'll also give him a good answer infront of his stupid friends." With a positive attitude I say.

Stretching our neck, flexing our arms, me and my friends...we all start walking towards the main gate to go out of the school. And what we guessed was definitely correct, because Song-min indeed suddenly came infront of me as I was about to cross him and go.

"Hey, can you stop for a minute. I want to introduce you to my friends. You all this is (y/n) my...." Song-bin began saying but before he could say anything further, his friends started cheering and teasing him as if I was his girlfriend and he was introducing me.

With a huff, I look at my friends and then make a disgusting look towards Song-bin. "What do you want?"

"As you know, I want to know you better. So I was wondering if we both can go to cafe nearby and..." I raise my hands in front of his face to stop him from saying further. "I don't want to." And started walking.

"But..."

"Can't you hear, she said she doesn't want to." Ga-young says to Song-bin who was about to say something again to me but stopped.

Ga-young and Mi-so, both quickly match my pace. "He is an idiot" Mi-so says and I and Ga-young agree with her and with our regular talking we soon, all began walking to our own houses.

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"What does he think of himself huh?" I speak to myself as I reach near my home.

Opening the door, I look towards the garden. "Wow, the flowers look so beautiful." Suddenly the flowers catch my eye and I smile looking at them.

"Just like you." I hear a voice say. I turn around and open my mouth with surprise.

"Wh-what are you doing here Song-bin? Did you follow me all the way here?"

I look at my right and then left to see if anyone is around me or my house.

"Yes I did follow you, but because I just wanted to talk to you."

He had this much audacity to now follow me to my house. I began boiling with anger. "See" I take a deep breath to talk to him in a calm manner.

"What you are doing isn't correct. I had told you that..."

"Who is he (y/n)?" A voice enters my ears. I turn to look where the voice came from only to see my brother, Sunghoon looking at me and Song-bin.

I gulp slightly not understanding what to say and from where. My brother is very particular to whom I am meeting, especially if it's a boy. And I have never brought any guy friend of mine to my home. So him seeing me with Song-bin isn't helping me.

"Um, Sunghoon he is Song-bin. He is my..."

"I am her boyfriend." Song-bin interrupts and I look him straight in the eye throwing daggers.

"What? (Y/n) what is this...is he your boyfriend?" Sunghoon's eyes widen from the news he heard, making me frustrated because none of this is true.

"No-I-he is lying....he is just my classmate and nothing more." I try to make my brother understand me but it all goes in vain.

"What happened, is everything alright Sunghoon?" This time I hear another voice but it's soft, sweet voice but with a slight huskiness.

"Huh?" Sunghoon turns around to look and so do I, only to see a guy with a soft, small yet handsome face. Blinking again I notice that he is fair, has small lips and black hairs on the side, exposing his forehead a little.

I swear I feel as if the wind is blowing past me, making my hairs flow with it. Suddenly I can't see my brother or Song-bin anywhere, heck, I can't even see anything except for him.

The words '(y/n)' and 'boyfriend' suddenly come in my ears and I return back to earth.

"What?" I say, actually realising where I am stuck at. "I told you he isn't my boyfriend." I say loudly to which I get a death stare from my brother.

"I'll talk to you later. Heeseung let's go." Sunghoon says and I look down at the ground because of embarrassment and slight irritation.

From my side eye, I see the guy who had came with Sunghoon, looking at me and going inside the house.

The moment they both go inside, I pull Song-bin's collar roughly. "Are you insane, Why did you lie?"

"What's wrong with me saying that? I will be your future boyfriend though."

I literally loose all of my calmness and scream at him. "If you ever do this again, or lie to everyone saying you are my boyfriend or whatever shit, I'll report you, I swear...so stop this."

Without letting him say anything further, I turn back and begin walking inside my house to now make my brother understand the truth.

[trina864]

Distance between us | KTH - Requested

Summery: Your insecurities rise as your boyfriend becomes more and more distant. Maybe he just needs some space? Paring: Boyfriend!Kim Taehyung x Reader Genre: Fanfiction, Romance || Angst, fluff. | est relationship Word Count: 2.6 k Warning: Little angsty, insecurities about the relationship. ‣ A/N: My first request, let's see how this goes, hope you like it (:

Your beating heart would always no matter what beat just a tad bit faster whenever your boyfriend walked past you.

His brown eyes the worlds prettiest art in your opinion. You just loved how they always looked at everything with a new take. He saw the world through another filter, which you deeply loved.

Yet it seemed that same eyes never looked to long in your direction.

You had tried everything there was to try in the ‘how to be a good girlfriend’ book and it didn’t work.

You had tried cooking his favorite dishes, get him to talk about his hobbies, Hell! you even tried dressing up! Dressing in a floral dress which you knew Taehyung would like even though you didn’t like it on your body.

He was still not communicating with you.

And you felt it, each late afternoon when he got home from work whereas you had been home studying for your final year in university. He never greeted you like you greeted him. He always walked past you right into your shared bedroom where he would sleep with his back facing you.

You’ll admit that Taehyung hasn’t always been the most clingy boyfriend or most talkative guy, but it had gotten worse over time.

And now you had reached a point where you were starting to doubt if he even loved you.

Over the phone:

“I just don’t know what to do anymore Jimin, he’s always so cold, he never says anything always just walks past me as if I’m not here.”

- “Y/N, listen to me. Taehyung loves you, trust me. It’s probably just work, you know he takes his photography very seriously.”

“But still Jimin... What if I did something wrong? Maybe I insulted him in some way? Or what if- what if he doesn’t love me anymore?” You voice quivered into the phone making the man on the other side sigh.

- “Y/n just trust me okay? Taehyung does love you. I’m sure he didn’t mean to seem distant. Just go talk to him instead of ranting to me.”

Were you ranting? Was Jimin being tired of you too? You’re sure Jimin didn’t mean it like that, yet in your already vulnerable state you couldn’t help the thought going through your head.

“Yea you’re right Jimin, I’ll go now. See you later.” And you ended the call before he could answer back.

You were sitting in yours and Taes blue couch, a Kdrama in the background and the plush blanket your mother had gifted you in your lap.

Old pictures of you and Taehyung decorated the soft green walls of your apartment. You two looked so happy on those old photos, just like every new couple who were still in that puppy love phase.

You were all finished with your studies for the day so that gave you lots of time to overthink every little thing.

Taehyung and you met each other back in high school. You had seen him at a party and in your drunken confidence walked up to him and gotten his number.

The next day you had invited him to a coffee date where you discovered that he didn't even like coffee.

That seemed like it was decades ago.

You were pulled out of your thoughts when you heard the door open and a tired Taehyung came in.

“You’re home early.” You stated with a smile as you pulled the blanket off your lap and got up to greet him.

“Mhm. Got done early.” He said not looking at you and walked past your outstretched arms.

You wanted to cry as you were left in a puddle of your own loneliness, but you kept it cool.

“What do you want for dinner? I was thinking an easy kimchi ste-“ you started and turned back to your boyfriend, but Taehyung interrupted you.

“Don’t bother, I’ll just take an instant ramen." He said and went to the kitchen leaving you with sunken shoulders once again.

You sat down, wrapping the soft blanket even closer to your body in an attempt to comfort yourself. It worked in some sense, yet it would have been so much better with your boyfriends strong arms around you and his fingers tracing your arms.

The drama in front of you was at this point only confusing you with all the missing things you hadn't watched.

You could hear Taehyung mumble to himself from the kitchen. You stood up and walked towards the kitchen, you didn't like being alone.

It the relationship you had always been the clingy one, it was often you who started conversations or kissed him. Whenever he started something you would jump in excitement.

Were you truly getting to clingy for him? Maybe he was suffocating in the relationship. That was the last thing you wanted.

When you reached the small kitchen you immediately went to Taehyung back-hugging him. He didn't lean into you, he didn't shake you away, there was just no reaction from him.

You let go and walked in front of him placing yourself in between him and the kitchen counter.

Taehyung was looking down at his phone with a deep frown placed between his eyebrows, and his jaw scrunched in a tight hold. It was clear that he was angry.

You softly tickled him with a chuckle trying to cheer him up, but he wafted you away without looking up from that damn phone. You both heard the ding from the kettle - this time with Taehyung looking up and walking over to his food.

And then again he left you as he had finished the making of his food.

It was certain now. He was really showing you every sign there was to show, he didn't want to be with you. He didn’t even try to hide the obvious.

You didn't know what to do with this information. You couldn't give up on your relationship, you simply loved him too much and was way to selfish for that.

But staying like this was too hurtful. Your heart couldn't take any more rejections.

Then an idea popped into your head. If Taehyung really was strangled by your clingy behavior then you would have to give him space.

Maybe with space he would come back to himself. And with that thought in mind you made a rule for yourself. You couldn't be as touchy and sticky as you have been, Tae needed air to breathe, and you would give him the air.

Days later nothing had changed between you two. There was still a growing distance, as the earth sliding away from the sun.

You had really tried your hardest to give your boyfriend the space he needed. You stopped texting him every minute and stopped jumping onto him whenever you saw him.

It didn't seem to work, you doubted he even noticed your attempts at making things work out.

Taehyung had in fact noticed your change in behavior. You didn't greet him when he came home from work, never asked what he wanted to eat, and you didn't hug or kiss him as much.

He wondered what had happened since you stopped. Yet he had a feeling it was his fault. Taehyung had never been as good as you to express his feelings - he knew that.

But he had never thought that his lack of expression would make you turn into exactly that - expressionless.

He didn't like the way your relationship were going, or how you were starting to change yourself. He knew it was his fault, yet he didn't know what he could do to get you back to yourself.

Currently you two were sat on each side of the couch seeing some drama you had put on before he came home. It wasn't awkward between you, yet it wasn't comfortable either.

Once again his phone buzzed, and you watched as a new deep frown was put on his face.

The next few days was the same. That weird atmosphere in the air between you.

Taehyung now really missed the old you. There was no light to his day if he didn't have your hugs to look forward to, or your concern for him, or your resecuring smiles.

He wanted you to tell him it was okay, that everything would be good.

Taehyung was the only one of you with an income at the moment which he didn't have any problem with, he knew it was hard to finish university, he could see that on the bags under your eyes.

But sometimes he was really stressed knowing he was responsible if the rent wasn't paid. Or if there wasn't food on the table.

At the same time there was so much drama at his work. There was a new boss who was a pain in the ass, always trying to tell him how to take his pictures, and always trying to make him work when he was officially off.

That was why he just wanted to come home to your hugs. To your beautiful soul pulling him into the universe called you.

You on the other hand was almost dying by the hand of your own doubt. Was he really done with you? He hadn't done anything to get your attention, you don't even think he noticed how you tried to please him.

Tonight you had gone to bed early. You couldn't stop thinking about Taehyung.

Why was it so hard for you when you were partners? It shouldn't be like this.

Maybe he just wanted to end it, but was pitying you to much to actually do it.

With these thoughts running around in your head you were so certain that they were true when you heard Taehyungs voice for what felt like the first time in months.

"Y/N... We need to talk." He spoke softly as you turned around to face him and sat up on the bed.

You couldn't look up in his eyes, not when you knew he was annoyed by you and wanted to end your relationship, not when your own eyes were filled with emotions you'd rather want saved for yourself.

"W- what do you wanna talk about?" You stammered out playing with your fingers.

You could feel and hear him walk closer to the bed. He sat down in front of you on the purple bed covers.

"Y/N, look at me plea- please." His voice broke making your eyes turn upwards to look at him.

When you saw his eyes too filled with emotions you wanted to cry out. For the first time in a while you could read him, you could make out his words without him having to tell you.

His fingers sneaked over your hands and took them into a tight hold.

"We need to talk about us." He said immediately causing anxiety to rush through your blood.

"U- us? What do you mean?" You didn't want to make assumptions, but it sounded just like what you had feared these past few days.

You looked down once again, this time with your eyes retreating with tears in them. You really didn't want to lose Taehyung. He was the star showing you the way, without him there was nothing.

Taehyung even though a little withdrawn had always been a big support, always telling you to go for what you wanted. It was his fault that you hadn't ended up working on a tankstation, but actually found something to do with your life.

"I mean that there's been this t-tension between us, a- and I feel like that's my fault." He said which made you look up.

When he saw the tears in your eyes he understood that it defiantly was his fault. As if second nature he moved closer to you and took your frame into his strong hold.

It only caused more tears to fall when he finally showed the emotions you had been longing for. Finally there was comfort from your boyfriend.

"I- it's not your fault Taehyung. I k-know that you're not t- too fond of deep emotions and I've b- been too clingy.-" Your sobbing voice stopped when you were interrupted by Taehyung.

"Y/n stop. You have never been too clingy, I've been too distant, and I'm sorry. I never meant to make you doubt yourself. Y/N, your hugs, your greetings, everything you do is the things that keeps me going." He expressed making you fall silent in his arms, listening to him as he caressed the soft crown of your head.

"I've never been good with feelings, or with expressing them. But I do know that the feelings I feel towards you is the strongest and best things I've ever felt. Please, don't distance yourself from me." There was a new desperation in his voice, which you hadn't heard from him before. Yet it was nice to know that it existed.

"Tae... I only distanced myself because I thought that was what you would want." You admitted softly smiling as you suddenly realized that everything was going to be okay.

"Now why would you do that? I need you as you are! Nothing less." He laughed softly stroking your hair.

"It was just... You stopped hugging me back and whenever I would ask what you wanted to eat you would take an instant ramen instead. It hurt. So I thought you needed some space." You said as you could feel Taehyung slow his movements.

He didn't look at you knowing you were right, he had been more distant that usually, but he never realized it himself. He couldn't believe how stupid he had been for taking your care for granted.

"I'm sorry Y/N. I don't know why I've been so distant, I think it could be because of work, I have this new boss and he's so awful. Whenever I came home I was still too angry to hug you and I didn't want to burden you with making food to me when you've been studying." He explained.

You looked up at him with serious eyes hugging his arms closer to you and falling back into his stomach.

"Tae you need to say things like that! I'm your girlfriend, if you wanna rant to be about your shitty boss then you do that! Don't think too much about my studies, I'm home all day anyways so my life gets quite boring, I could use the drama." You scolded with a smile on your face, a smile which was contagious as Taehyung too softly laughed pulling both of you down to the soft mattress.

"Besides I love cooking for you. Don't think it's a burden for me, I really-... do enjoy it." You said a yawn rudely interrupting you.

Taehyung scoffed looking down at your form.

"Tired?" He asked as he tangled his legs with yours. You would've made a big thing out of it, if you weren't so tired.

"Yeah..." You said your eyes softly closing and opening.

"Nap-time?" His voice dropped a few octaves only lulling your further into dreamland, with him being the main character in your world.

"Mhm... sounds like the perfect idea."

You felt his arms letting go only to pull the plushy covers over you and himself, when they again found their spot on your waist he pulled you closer burring his head into your neck.

It would have surprised you how touchy he was, normally you would be doing these things, but you were too tired, too worn out by the rush of anxiety you had felt during yours and Taehyungs conversation to notice the surprise.

Fairly before your eyes closed and your mind wandered off you heard Taehyungs soft whispers.

"Sorry I was so distant, I love you Y/N."

And then you fell into dreamland, in your boyfriends embrace, with his words echoing as a sweet melody.

[lovelyspring7]

A Piece Of Cake | KTH x Reader

Summary: It’s your little sister’s birthday and you’ve been asked to pick up the cake at the local bakery, not knowing that the little interaction with the cute baker would have such a huge impact on your life forever.

Work count: 2k

Genre: Yandere, angst

Pairing: Taehyung x Reader

Warnings: Yandere, stalking, jealousy, obsession, poison, mental breakdowns, panic attacks, abusive & neglectful parents, family issues, non consensual touching.

Disclaimer: This type of content is not suitable for all audiences and I do not condone any of the presented behaviours. This is purely for entertainment and fictional purposes and I don’t think any BTS member would act like this.

Authors note: it’s my first fanfic and I literally wrote it while I was sleep deprived. But I’d love some feedback so that I can improve! That being said, enjoy!💕😊

Read part 2 here

I crouched down to pick up one of the many gifts my parents had gotten for my little sister Jia. It was her birthday this weekend and she wanted to celebrate it with all our cousins. Our parents think it’s sweet that she wants to celebrate her 7th birthday with the rest of the family. Truth is, she just wanted more gifts and attention.

“Hey, be careful with those!” My mother yelled as she got out of the car.

“Sorry…” I mumbled, carrying the gifts into the house. That’s where the party will be held, my father and Jia will be here in a few hours. I don’t know how it’ll be a surprise since she’s the one that suggested it. But my parents didn’t ask twice and arranged it the same week.

“Okay so we got all the gifts she wanted, the princess decorations… and everyone will be here by six,” She said, reading the list on her phone. “Oh, and I need you to pick up the cake for Jia.”

“The cake? I told you that I have to finish my essay after helping with the decorations.” I reminded her.

“Sweetheart, are you jealous?”

“What? No, I just really need to-“

“Sweetie, it's your sister's birthday, so can you stop being selfish for once in your life?” She scolded.

“Now now, stop being difficult and be here before six. I need to make sure none of the staff steals anything like last time” she said, harshly whispering in the last part.

“Yes, mother.” I simply said.

“Good, now hurry up and remember- hey! no no no, the flowers are supposed to be all red roses!” She yelled, walking towards the staff, creating once again chaos.

It wasn't a secret my parents favorited Jia more than me. I wasn’t supposed to be born and before they could get an abortion, my grandparents insisted that they got married and started a life together. Things weren’t easy since I’ve always felt like my parents neglected me, they say it’s because they were too busy. Apparently so busy that they forget to even say “Happy birthday” on my birthdays.

With Jia, they got to start all over again. They got a second chance to actually be a parent. And as much as I dislike my parents, I don’t hate Jia. It’s not her fault we got shitty parents, well, I got shitty parents.

I stopped to look at the sign that said “Cakey Bakey”, cringing at the very generic name I walked in, the old bell clock made a tingling sound and the fresh, sweet, warm smell of different varieties of pastries hit my face.

“Hey, how can I help you, pretty?” A guy in his twenties asked with the warmest smile I’ve ever seen. His hands rested at the counter, leaning forward as he wore a blue and white striped apron.

Ignoring the nickname, “Oh um, I’m here to pick up a cake.” I nervously said, staring at his name tag, “Taehyung” I thought to myself, I almost said it out loud.

“Aren’t you a bit too old for princesses?” He smiled, turning to the silver fringe behind him. I'm assuming the cake is in there. “It’s for my sister Jia,” you slowly said, looking down at your shoes.

“I know, I was just trying to make you laugh. I can’t let you go out of this bakery with a frown on your face, what would people think.” He said grinning as he packages the cake in a white box.

“I’m sorry for cringing at the name of this place, but Cakey Bakey?” I said anxiously, “the name is just so-”

“Ridiculous, cheesy, silly?“ he laughed, “I know, I mean I get Cake House or Bake Love. But Cakey Bakey?” He laughed once again loudly.

Not being able to control myself, I burst out laughing. I agree it is a stupid name. I haven’t been able to laugh for a long time now, but soon enough I feel hot tears stream down my face. I quickly squeezed my eyelids shut, hoping that the tears would stop.

“Hey hey, are you okay sweetheart?” He worried, trying to meet your eyes.

“I’m fine, just don’t call me that please.” I sobbed, avoiding his gaze as I rapidly took the cake and ran out humiliated.

Just great, I lost control of my emotions and embarrassed myself. I’ve never been out of control before and almost always kept my emotions in check.

“Here’s the cake mother,” I said placing the cake on the counter, tired and worn out from the incident before. 

“What took you so long?! Seriously, do you hate your sister that much and want to ruin her party too?” She said snatching the cake from the counter and placing it on a cake stand.

I couldn’t care anymore, I didn’t care that the staff was near the kitchen, I didn’t care that the guests would be here in a few hours. I tried to bite my tongue but the taste of blood only made me see red.

“No mother, I don't hate Jia.” I started, “I hate you and my father. All you guys ever do is mistreat me, criticize me, and shame me. I don’t ask for much, heck I never do. I know you love Jia more than me but you don’t have to rub it in my face and purposely mistreat me!” I yelled, angry tears forming in my eyes. Wow, I’ve been holding that one for a while.

“Gosh I knew we shouldn’t have adopted you” she blankly said, letting out a sigh.

“What?”

“You heard me. Your so-called father and I couldn’t have children. We suffered multiple miscarriages so we decided to adopt you. Everyone was disgusted that we had adopted an orphan, so really Jia, your father, and I suffered the most.” She stated, believing every word she said.

“I… excuse me” I rushed out dumbfounded. It all made sense now, why she was so determined to make Jias birthday party the best party ever. It was so she could show off their biological daughter and win back the respect of family and friends. Showing off their perfect biological daughter that they were always supposed to have from the start.

I got into my car that I had managed to buy with the money from multiple part-time jobs throughout high school. I wanted to drive somewhere, anywhere, but I didn’t know where. Parking in an abandoned parking lot, all I could do was sit in my car and cry out all the tears that I’d kept for years. I just felt so lonely.

Taehyung’s POV

I couldn’t believe what just had happened, this poor girl that was in front of me a second ago just couldn’t stop crying. I just had to make sure she was okay. I quickly close the bakery, knowing that I wouldn’t be fired because I’m the best baker they could ask for.

I followed her car and parked a few blocks away so that she wouldn’t see me. Standing outside her house I see staff stressing about some decorations. I easily walked into the house without being noticed as someone who doesn’t belong there. As I roam around looking for her, I hear a loud voice.

I walked closer to the sound that was coming from what appeared to be the kitchen.

“I know you love Jia more than me but you don’t have to rub it in my face and purposely mistreat me!” I heard her yell, the built-up pain in her voice. My poor girl. I had this urge to come out of hiding and hold her, making sure that everything was gonna be okay as I comfortly kiss her.

By the end of it, listening to that damn woman made my blood boil, how can she be so self-centered and negligent, disgusting.

My sweet girl must’ve felt so lonely, no one to care for her, no one to love her. My heart began racing as my breathing got deeper, I stood there against the wall, with my fists clenched by my sides. I couldn’t help but to feel sorry for her. I barley knew her, but seeing her like this would be the very last time.

Hours had passed, and I had cried so much that I just felt so numb. I had been staring at the scented car refresher dangling from the front view mirror for half an hour now. I was too tired to notice who was standing behind the car refresher until they knocked on the window, holding groceries. Damnit, if I saw him earlier I would’ve ducked. Saved the embarrassment from earlier you know.

Rolling down the front door glass. “You stalk people now?” I joked trying not to show that I was upset, but my puffy face said otherwise.

“Funny,” he smiled. “I came by to make sure that you’re okay.” He continued.

That being said, I opened the car door for him. He got in, sat down and observed me. Looking at me weirdly. The same way my- Jia's parents look at her.

“I’m fine thanks for asking,” I said looking down at my hands, almost whispering.

“Earlier when you ran out I had followed you- to make sure no harm was done to you!” He quickly corrected himself.

Already feeling uncomfortable, I slowly try to stay calm. Trying to not show him signs of me being unsettled. No one has ever cared enough to check up on me, even friends in high school. The only times they had reached out was when they needed help with assignments, tests or to rant about their lives.

“Yeah no I’m fine” I smiled to reassure him.

“Mhm, listen I heard everything between you and that woman,” what he said caught my breath.

“It’s none of your business,” I said rapidly. There was a long pause before he spoke up, instead, he just took out a piece of cake with a single candle on it. Seeing my confused expression, he lights the candle “I assumed you never celebrated your birthday?“ Feeling embarrassed that he was right, I could only nod.

“There you go, care to blow it out?” He asked, raising his eyebrows and excitedly waiting for me. Getting closer to the cake, I softly blow. Happy birthday to me I think. I watch him take a fork out from the bag, picking cake and bringing the fork closer to my mouth. Not eating for almost a whole day, I gladly ate the slice of cake as he fed me the whole time.

“Thank you, Taehyung. For, for not judging me, and for not making me feel worse than I already feel.” I smiled, genuinely.

“Of course, I will always be there for you. Matter of fact, from now on I’ll be the only one for you.” He assured me, reaching his hand out to caress my face as he stared into my eyes.

“What? What’s that supposed to mean?” I panicked trying to get away from his touch but feeling too weak to be able to move at all. The look in his eyes made my heart race, my breathing started getting shorter and shorter.

“I baked a cake for them, actually, similar to the one you ate, the only difference was that yours was baked with love and theirs with aconite,” Taehyung explained, smirking at the thought of what that lethal drug could do to your family.

I wanted to scream, I wanted to help them, I needed to do something. Sure they weren’t the best people but they don’t deserve to die.

“What they had done to my pretty girl” he whispered, tucking my hair behind my hair. “No one will ever hurt you again, I’ll make sure of that. I’ll take care of you, love you and I’ll- princess are you crying? Shh, don’t cry over those people. It’s okay baby” He cooed, wiping my tears away with his thumb.

“Now, I need you to be a good girl and take a nap, can you do that for me, mhm?” He said, softly kissing my torn stained cheek.

I didn’t know what he’d do if I didn’t stop crying, I couldn’t move, I couldn’t speak, and my vision was getting blurry. All I could do for now was to close my eyes and let the darkness swallow me.

“Good girl.”

[phenomenalgirl9]

Taehyung x Reader: Stand down

Summary: All you wanted was to keep on your job as an agent and fend for your child. But, a certain fellow agent made it difficult for you. However, fate has different plans.

A/n: Been holding onto this for sometime now

Wc: 5.7k (ish)

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You've worked under Mr. Bang for almost 20 years now, ever since he found you fleeing through the streets of Daegu when you were 13, trying to run away from child care services. He took you in, he treated you as his own. He helped you learn self defense, then weapons. He fed you, clothed you, nurtured you and made you his most prized agent, he never made it seem like he did a favor on you. He was the person whom you'd consider as a father. He was there for you and he trusted you. He was there for you even when you got pregnant and decided to keep the baby. You're little baby girl Bora, he loved her to pieces and called her Grandpa.

When you got back to work after your pregnancy, (he gave you a 6 months leave after pregnancy, he gave it to all his female agents) and you were looking for babysitters who could be trusted he offered to look after her while you worked, it's not like either of you had any other family to turn to anyway.

If you had to say you were one of the best agents of Bangtan, one would call you guys hired goons but you all are hireable agents. The other best agent being your mortal rival Kim Taehyung. The sassy bitch so thinks he's so good at everything. "Now, now, don't fight, it wasn't either of your faults. The one who is to blame here is the person who gave false intel. I'll send in an agent to it, you both go back" Mr. Bang said. You walked to the nursery he had set up for Bora and found the girl sleeping. You picked her up and exited through the back door and kept her in the back seat and were near the driver's door when you heard footsteps and your hand hovered over your gun, before putting it back down.

"What do you want?" You asked bitterly. "What's with the venom in your voice? Anyway, the next time Mr. Bang appoints you and I in the same unit, ask him not to" he said glaring at you. "Why me? Don't you have a mouth of your own?" You taunted him. You want to get into the car and just drive off but you can't, he would see Bora the moment you opened the door, he can't right now cause the windows are all tinted. Actually nobody knows about her, you, Mr. Bang and your best friend Jungkook, considering that would be for the best for safety reasons.

"Fine. Whatever" he said and walked to a different direction. Dumb man, you muttered as you got inside the care and dived away. It's not like any one can be excluded from the team. The team alpha of Bangtan, Jungkook, Jimin, Taehyung and you, Mr. Bang's most trusted agents. You reached your apartment and punched in the numbers and set the sleeping Bora down on her bed and decided to get fresh and check schedules.

Tomorrow you had a special mission, an assassination, after a long time. You checked the blue prints and the plan that Seokjin sent you. You sighed and heard your phone ring, "Namjoon. Ssup?" you said,

-Yeah. I think we should assign 3 more people to your squad, it'll help and ensure the safe escape, incase Plan A goes cheese.

(That's the way you guys talk cause Mr. Bang says saying the 'F' word is unlucky)

I was thinking the same thing, okay I'll text them.

-Just call them

Why don't you do it then?

-Fine. Be careful, okay?

Yeah Joon.

And you hung up.

"Mama~" you heard Bora call you running to where you were sitting. "Yes bubba?" You said eyes still on the blue prints, when you heard silence and looked at her. She just stood there, with her hands in the air. You smiled at her antics and picked her up and placed her on your lap and repeated "yes bubba?". "Does it hurt?" She asked, pointing at the drying wound on your cheek. "nope, it's okay, it's healing" you said amused at your child's concern. "Wah. Grandpa said Mama is strong. She will always protect Bora '' she said. "Grandpa is right. Mama will always protect Bora." You said, patting her head. At this Bora stepped down off your lap and ran to her room. You shook your head and went back to look through the papers. When you heard her come back, with a..... Lightsaber? "Bora where-" before you could answer.

"From now, Bora will also proteck Mama!" She said, A pan on her head and towel tied around her neck. And you knew where this was coming from. Yet you asked "Bora? Where did you get the lightsaber?"

"Uncle Kookie" she said with a wide smile and you shook your head and smiled.

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The next morning you, dropped Bora at Mr. Bang's and went to the Bangtan house. "Jungkook, did all 8 of them report?" you asked as you took the tab from his hand and made sure the last moment arrangements were okay. One by one the agents piled in, and you set off for your destination, Taehyung's van hot in pursuit.

As you reached, you two made no eye contact. Jungkook and his assistant Jimin, nod at each other, and the two squads sneak inside the building through two pathways. As your group sneaked directly in, Taehyung's squad took the Fire exit route.

"Something's wrong" you said as soon as you and your squad reached the floor. "Why, the blueprints match," Jungkook said. "The guards," Taehyung said through the intercom.

"Shit! They know! Retrea-" Y/n was interrupted but the sound of a bullet going off.

"Incoming!" You screamed, and everyone jumped to get cover. "GET INTO THE LIFTs NOW!" Taehyung exclaimed as he jumped in through the fire exit. By then you were actively shooting the attackers hidden among the pillars.

"Y/n!" Jungkook screamed, as a bullet straight hit your arm, you turned the direction and shot two shots towards the rascal who hit you and he dropped.

Taehyung and Jungkook rushed to your side as Jimin guarded and kept shooting as the four of you walked into the elevator. "Y/n are you fine?!" Jungkook exclaimed. He asked as you were wearing a black shirt and the blood blotch can't be seen. You let out a shaky breath and suddenly all your phones started buzzing like crazy. Jimin pulled him out and was stunned. "The base is under attack," he said. "FUCK! THIS WAS ALL A SET UP" Taehyung screamed. You all immediately rushed out "Taehyung take Y/n!" You looked at Taehyung and he nodded at you, as the two of you climbed onto his motorbike.

Neither of you uttered a word, the base was at a secluded part and you were on a different side of the city. "FUCK FUCK FUCK" was all your mind can think. Mr Bang and Bora, you prayed they both were safe. Most of the agents were out for work today, only the basic security team were there. This means it was planned, it's an assassination. You tried your best to not let your worst thoughts intrude your mind.

As soon as you and Tae reach the gate, you find it open wide. The security all on the ground. You ran your way inside and shouted "Mr Bang! MR BANG!" You screamed as you passed finding most of the security shot. You were trembling by the time you reached the door to Mr Bang's room. You never noticed Taehyung and Jungkook who were already behind you. Jungkook pushed you aside and unlocked his guns safety and pushed the door open to only freeze on spot. You rushed in behind him to see, Mr Bang on the floor. A shot on his forehead and one on his chest. You stood there stunt tears stinging your eyes, you frantically ran out of the room, as Taehyung and Jungkook rushed to check if there was any chance he was alive, just if-

You ran towards the nursery and shouted "Bora!" But, didn't get an answer. Your hands were shaking as more tears spilled your eyes. "Bora! BORA!!" you cried out loud. Taehyung surprised at your sudden outburst of the unfamiliar. "Ahjussi!! Bora!!" You cried tears running out in streams as you crashed onto your knees. "Y/n" Taehyung held your shoulder and didn't know what to say or ask when Jungkook screamed "Y/n!!! Y/n, in here! Quick!!"

Y/n stood up and ran and found Jungkook sticking his ear on the wall behind Mr Bang's chair and desk. Mr Bang's secret chamber! You thought and rushed to the opposite wall and opened the starry night painting revealing the keypad. You put in the password and the door slid open. "Bo-bora?" Jungkook asked in a low-soft voice. "Uncle Kookie!" Bora called and Jungkook walked in, and in the queue you rushed in and picked your baby girl in your arms, kissing her cheek. "Bora bubba, are you okay?" You asked in tears. "Yes mama~" she said, wiping your eyes. You didn't see it but Taehyung's (who was standing and watching you hug a child and Jungkook patting the kid's head) eyes went wide.

"Bubba you go home with Uncle Kookie, mama will join you in a while" you said, patting her head and looking at Jungkook. He nodded his head and picked up Bora, covering her eyes and walking out. By then the rest of the hit team were there. Namjoon, Jin, Jimin, Hoseok (who was busy on another assignment that night), And Taehyung watched in awe as they saw Jungkook carry a child outside the room, through the fire exit. They got more confused when she shouted "Bye mama" and they all looked at you for answers.

"She's my daughter," you said. And you watched all of their eyes go wide, and you added "Just mine". You didn't notice, but Taehyung seemed to take a sigh of relief. "When you went to Seoul 4 years ago and stayed for 2 years. Was it-" Hoseok was hesitating to ask. "Yes. I was pregnant, but I was also setting up the small office there. Helped Mr Bang's nephew and all. I didn't want anyone to know. Only Jungkook knew and of course Mr Bang knew too" you explained. "You did what you thought was the best. Don't worry, now we'll all be more aware and careful" Namjoon said and you walked and dropped beside Mr Bang's now lifeless body. "Mr Bang? I'm so sorry and thankful to you" you managed to let out and broke down, the 5 others came to their knees beside and behind you. "Thank you for saving me all those years ago, you were the closest person I had to a father. Thank you for teaching me everything. Thank you for supporting me, for saving my baby. Mr Bang! How will I repay you" you said and completely broke down. Someone immediately embraced you, you were too grieved to notice, it was Taehyung who jumped and hugged you. Hoseok and Jin patted you head and back, as they all wiped their tears. He was a fatherly figure to all of you, he took all of you in at certain times of your lives.

"Y/n! Jimin! Mr Bang!" A sound came from outside, and a pale cat-like man came running to the door frame, you all looked as he entered the room and went paler. You stood up and walked to him and embraced him. The last piece of the hit team, the one who handled all and every legal matter of bangtan, Min Yoongi. "I can't believe he's gone" he just said.

"I will find whoever did this" You said, leaving the embrace and wiping your eyes. "We're with you," Seokjin said.

"I-I have his will" Yoongi revealed "We need to go through that as soon as things are sorted here".

"His nephew is already on the way," you said. The room was silent in your apartment, it was a rare sight to see all of you in one place and the place to be silent. Come to think of it, this was the first time the others ever came to your house you all always met at Mr Bang's but staying there became too much. Everyone just sat there staring at a distance, except Yoongi and Namjoon, one was working with papers and the other was on his laptop, these workaholics and their dumb coping mechanisms, you thought. Soon you received a text and you texted back to your floor. You whispered to Jungkook who was sitting beside you to open the door. "Y/n" your name sounded from a voice coming from the door, the voice had a different accent, which became clear as he uttered "oh my god, are you guys okay??"

"Chris!" You said, standing up and he opened his arms inviting you into them. "I couldn't protect him, Chris! I'm so sorry!" You said sobbing again. "It's not your fault. Please don't blame yourself" Chris said, stroking your head. Only Jin noticed the way Taehyung gritted his teeth and tightened his fists. "Where are the others?" You asked as you let go. "I brought Minho and Jisung with me, the others are minding the office there, but they can come for any emergency alert, I have full plans ready for all that. But, where is Bora?" Chris asked. "She's sleeping in the room" Jungkook said and he nodded. "I wish we would be meeting under different circumstances but anyways, this is our hit team" you said introducing everyone, one by one, "guys this is Christopher Bang, Mr Bang's nephew" you said.

"Now that everybody is here, it's time to read the will" Yoongi said. And eveyone nodded and took a seat. "First the assets he had alot, he left 2% teach for the Namjoon, Jin, Hoseok, Jimin, Taehyung, Jungkook and Myself. 35% to Y/n, 35% to Chris and the rest 16% to Bora" he said and you eyes went wide, "She can access 3% of it when she's 15, 6% went she starts college and the rest after she's 22" Yoongi added. "Now, the gang will be a bit reorganized. Y/n will be replaced by Taehyung as the chief agent. Chris will remain the head of the Seoul office and expand it and Y/n will sit as the head now. As his-" Yoongi stopped to take a breath, "As his daughter, his heir"you covered your mouth in shock. You were sure Chris would be the head, you looked at him and he was looking at you, his eyes seemed proud. "You deserve it, Y/n-ah" Jungkook said, shaking you. "Now, we find who-" Jimin started but was interrupted by Namjoon saying "Found it!". Everyone jumped at his sudden outburst. "What happened Joon?" Jin asked. "I got the coordinates of the IP that leaked out our information," Namjoon said, turning the screen. Taehyung immediately put them in his phone and said. "It's somewhere in Gyeonggi-do," he said. "Send it to me, I'll ask my men to go there and bring him here" Chris said. Taehyung looked at you but you nodded at him. "You all rest, you all look too tired, especially Y/n" Chris said and Jin nodded. "Lets spread out in the room and Y/n go to bed" he said. "I'll join Bora in her room. A few of you take my room and others get blankets and adjust here" you said. You really were tired, with a last hug Chris went to check on the mansion as the rest found places to settle.

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You received a call, it was hardly 7 in the morning "Yeah?" You answered "okay" you replied and woke yourself up. You called Jungkook and put him on Bora duty as you contemplated whom to call, as if on cue Taehyung got up from the couch. "I'll go" he just said, "Fine" you muttered, as you couldn't help but notice his chiseled abs that he was covering up by doing his buttons. You mentally scolded yourself for that. The whole ride was silent. As soon as you reached you saw a very known face on the ground. "YOU!" you screamed and rushed up the stairs and kicked the man on the chest as he rolled back with a scream.

"We found these with him," Felix said, pointing at a laptop that Namjoon is currently on. "When did you get here?" You asked. "A few minutes before you" you nodded and said "Get him on the chair" and put your hair in a bun. As if mechanically Felix and Jisung picked the bound man up and dragged him to the free chair and placed him on it. You walked behind Namjoon and asked him what he found only for him to say that it was all encrypted and the code isn't hackable.

You strided off to the man and pulled him by his hair to face him upwards. "WHAT. IS. THE. CODE. Park?" only for him to laugh, showing his bloody teeth, probably received from Chris or Felix. "Answer her" Taehyung said and pinched his ear, both of you held strong as the man struggled and screamed. "Chris" you called and signaled him. Taehyung and Chris now hit and pinched the man questioning him. As you called Felix behind Namjoon. "Did he have anything else around him? Any scanner?" You asked. And Felix shook his head a No. "Y/n! His fingers" Namjoon suddenly said and you looked at the Laptop to find a fingerprint scanner. "Boys bring him here" you said and they tried one by one and it did open. "You can't kill me. Else you won't get the fingerprint. It's encoded on every level with my thumb and it is needed multiple times" he said and cracked up and a gun went off. Everyone looked at you and then at the silent man, who is now quite dead with a bullet on his forehead "Thank you for the information". "Y/n?" Chris, Namjoon and Taehyung said at the same time. "Felix. Chop off that bastard's finger and store it in the freezer, take a print of it first though. Namjoon, decode that damn thing. I gotta get my daughter ready for school" you said and walked off, getting an agent to drive you home.

"She killed him?" Namjoon uttered after you left. "She's never hit any vitals of anyone who hasn't attacked her" Taehyung said, finally letting the dead corpse down as Chris did the same. All shocked at the fact that you killed someone and didn't even blink.

As your car went Park's words ran on your mind 'information is always sellable on the market as long as you can buy it' he had said to Felix when he asked who bought him off. You closed your eyes and breathed in and out. "You're almost home, Bora mustn't see you like that".

You walked to your apartment and walked in to find Bora playing with Jungkook and Jimin, as Jin and Hoseok were cooking in the kitchen. You walk in and you find him packing lunch in Bora's lunch box.

"Mama!" Bora ran to you and hugged your legs. You patted your daughter's head and said "Bubba lets get you ready for school" you told her and she started blabbering, making you smile. "You know, uncle Jimin and uncle Hobi are so fun. Uncle Jin made yummy lunch for Bora" she went on, happy to meet new uncles. You felt happy that she had more people in her life, but at what cost, is what you thought. When you went back to the mansion with Junkook, Jimin, Hoseok, Jin and the food, you found Felix sleeping on the couch and Taehyung, Chris and Namjoon huddled in front of that laptop screen. "What did you find?" you asked them. "What the fuck! Who killed JYP?" Hoseok exclaimed as soon as he entered the room. "I did, he cheated us. Call some agents and get this removed" you said. "On it" Jimin said and walked out. "The Chois" is what Taehyung utter when he looked up. Your blood started boiling, the Chois had a contract with Mr Bang to not interfere with the affairs of bangtan. “These RASCALS” you said “Jungook, call the alpha team” as you started leaving the room while bringing out your gun and checking it. “Y/n! No” Chris and Taehyung said at the same time. “Are you crazy!” Chris said. “You will get yourself killed! What about Bora? Us? Think of what’s at stake before you act up. “Ah! FUCK!” you cursed and sat down on the top step of the stairs, hand on your head. FInally letting it all out, letting the tears fall. “Mr Bang. How could I let this happen” Jungkook and Hoseok rushed to hug you from both sides. You felt another weight on your back and it's probably Jimin. “He loved all of us so much. He loved Bora so much. SHe was asking if she could play with Grandpa today! What will I tell her?!” you sobbed, tears flowed endlessly. All the others were crying by then. “Let's take them down,” Taehyung said, finally coming in front of you and wiping away your tears. You looked up at him, his eyes wet but he had a look of determination in his face. There was no facade in that look, no ego, no sarcasm, it’s like it's a complete different Kim Taehyung. “We are all in this together” he said. “And you are boss” Chris said from behind “You’re supposed to lead us and take care of us and we’ll protect you and each other and Bora” He added and you nodded your head. You looked around at all these people along with the once working around the house, these are your people now. “Let’s do this,” you said.

Mr Band’s funeral was held three days after he died, it was closed off, only the rituals and the agents. You were introduced to them as their new leader.

“I found these blueprints of their mansion,” Jin said and spread them out. “But we need someone to check if it's credible,” He said. “Let's send in two agents to check it out and we need the maintenance schedules of their house and locations of other safe houses” You said. “Let's put Hobi and Jisung on a look out. We'll know the people who visit regularly and will have the element of surprise. Thanks to Minho who has been his bodyguard undetected, we have so much information on him” Taehyung said, noting these down on the white board. In a white shirt that opens 2 buttons from the collar, messy hair, one hand stuck into the trouser and specs. He looked godly okay, and you couldn’t help but notice that. He suddenly looked towards you and your eyes met, a small smile enlightened his face and it reached yours too, this wasn’t the first time this happened. “So, we're ready with the plan apart from the authenticity of the blueprint, its not very essential but it's safer, we’ll see to that and Jin’s on Bora duty today, and we have a meeting with a dealer” Chris said. “I’m off then” Jin said as he winked and walked away and you shook your head. The boys adore your daughter, she also adores her, uncle Joonie, Jinie, Yooni, Hobi, Jiminie and Tata, she already loved Kookie.

You, Taehyung and Chris went to meet your arms dealer and struck new deals. Well you bought some more stuff than arms. Yes you bought off information, thanks to Taehyung. A few business and client meetings and you were done for the day.

“Y/n, I’ll drop you home, you didn’t bring your car right?” Chris said. “You don’t have to worry. How is on my way I’ll just drop her” Taehyung said and grabbed your hand as he started walking towards his motorbike. “Taehyung!” you whisper yelled. But he didn’t say a word. He picked up one of the helmets and put it on your head and secured it, then put his own and started the bike, and waited for you to mount it, the moment you did and held onto his shoulders he drove off.

“Will you say something?” You finally said, not being able to take in the silence. “He can’t hit on you” he said. “Sorry what?” you said. “I said, he isn’t allowed to hit on you. Only I can do that!” he grumbled. “What’s wrong with you?” you asked but he stayed silent, you didn’t even notice you were reaching your alley and he stopped the bike in front of your house and the two of you climbed down. “Do you like him?” he finally asked. “Whom? Chris?” you asked and Taehyung nodded. “Lord! NO!” you denied, “Then don’t let him flirt with you” Taehyung said. “What why? It doesn’t do any harm” you said smiling only to stop when you noticed his eyes, dark and deep, you averted your eyes and were about to walk away. “But it does! It harms and hurts me! Y/n, for the past few days I have been painfully obvious. Not like I wasn’t before that. Can you stop running and look at me” he said, grabbing your arm and pulling you to himself "Please, stop pushing me away" he almost sounded like he'd break any moment.

"Mama~ Tata~" a sound came running towards you two (literally) and hugged Taehyung's legs. "Bora!" He lighted up instantly and picked her up and walked inside giving you one last look and you stood there dumbfounded. "Ssup?" Jin said and eas about to follow them but stopped to look at you. "What? Never been rejected by your own blood?" Jin asked jokingly. You still stood there and Jin started to worry "Y/n? What's wrong?"

"Jin, can I talk to you?" you asked and he nodded standing in front of you, giving you his full attention.

The two of you settled on a bench in the nearby park.

"Taehyung, he-" you stopped, you still couldn't say it. "Don't tell me he grew balls and confessed to you" Jin said being his normal self but you looked at him in shock. "Wait really??" He got excited, "Wait, I thought you liked him too, why are you in tears?" he asked. You didn't even notice you were crying until he said "I don't know, if this was before then it wouldn't have been a matter. But now? I can't jump into things I have Bora" you said. "Did you see how she jumped Taehyung before you? She was literally talking about you and how. That's mostly all she talks about, and a little bit about Kookie and us. She adores him." Jin said. "And that's what I am afraid of. What if he decides he can't do it?" You said. "You've seen Taehyung grow up Y/n. He never talks without thinking, and he's loved you for so long, ALL OF YOU, then and now, all this time. He loves Bora too, you should see the way he looks at you both" Jin said, patting your head. "Now, let's go back, I'll cook something for all-" he was interrupted by the sound of his phone. …. "What? Fuck!" Jin said and looked at you "Okay!"

"Y/N quickly get your car and meet Taehyung at the alley behind your building. Quick!" Jin said and you stood up and ran, thank god for Mr Bang made it your habit to always wear shoes in which you can run. You rushed into your parking lot and pulled out of it as fast as you could and rushed to the back alley. You noticed Taehyung walking towards the car and opened the door for him as he jumped inside and said "Drive Drive"

"Where is Bora?!" You asked and then got shocked to see his arm shot and bleeding. "She's with Jin Hyung. Drive quick" he said, and you did, you drove towards the mansion , "Not towards the mansion, if someone follows me, then they'll reach the mansion and Bora too" He said. You turned the car towards the Gyeongsan safe house.

"Will you be okay?" You asked. "It's not deep, the bullet just scratched me" he said and you shook your head. The sound of your phone broke the silence. "Receive it" you said, Taehyung put it on speaker. "Y/n! The Chois are running away, we'll miss our chance and we need to empty the mansion as well. What do I do" he said. And you harshly stopped the car. "Fuck!" You curse "wait" think Y/n, Think. "Get the plan into motion right now, call all agents and go full offense, send Bora to Seoul with Jin and Felix"

"Are you sure?" Taehyung asked, "What other choice do we have if we need to stop him from going and the attacks, we have to. What if Minho gets into trouble? We need to do this. Now, Chris do it" you said, determinedly. "Ok boss, you both need to stay safe. Minho told me you have a tail" he warned. "Okay. You all be safe" you said, almost reaching the house and pulling inside the forest. You then helped Taehyung out and the two of you made your way through the forest. "There's someone following us, I just feel it" you said, and looked behind scanning the trees. You brought out your gun and took off the safety lock. "You stay here" you said. "Y/n you can't do that, get back" Taehyung barked. "I need to protect you. I can't lead people to the safe house" you whispered, Taehyung saw the determination in your eyes. He held your hand and pulled you to him, crashing his lips to yours, "come back to me safely, Bora would be waiting" He said as he pulled away. Your mind went black for a moment but you nodded. You had to protect him, and you will.

You slowly crept towards the trees where you heard the sounds, one, two and three, there were three people, you had enough bullets but taking on three would be a bit difficult until, you heard Taehyung shoot a shot loudly. Why did this dummy take off his silencer? You thought, but then you realised. They all were distracted. You aimed and hit the one closest to you on the head and he deopped, two and down. Suddenly the last one looked back and pinted his gun at you, you were in his close range "fuck!" You cursed and were about to run to take cover, but the man dropped, showing a huffing Taehyung behind him.

"I told you to not move!" You said as you ran and hugged him. "I hate you" you said as he held you tight with his unhurt arm. The two of you made your way towards the safe house.

You cleaned his wound and bandaged it. You had received word that Jin and Felix had left safely and the mission is on noe you wait. You couldn't help but notice how chiselled his body was, you won't say you never imagined how his body would be like below those button up shirts. You now realise that the comments you thought were sarcastic, he actually made them to get a reaction from you. His comments you took to be teasing were actually him flirting. "A picture would last longer" he said, with a smirk, making you realize that you were indeed staring. You wanted to run that smirk off his face and so you did the most intrusive thing that came to your mind. "Really?" You taunted, as you started unbuttoning your shirt, slowly one by one, you noticed him gulo and his eyes following every move of yours. You finally took it off and placed it on the counter and slowly walked towards him. He felt like a deer caught in the headlights, unlike the deers it excited him.

You walk towards him in a tank top and jeans, damn his luck. You stood in front of him and fisted his hair, turning his face above towards you and kissed him roughly. You let him know all you feelings through that one kiss. How you've been in love with him for so long, how his words always got to you, how you felt hurt and hooked up with someone when he had declared that he was dating someone else. How you felt now, with all these pent up feelings. He immediately held your waist and brought you down on his lap. Your hair roamed his bare body and flicked his nippled as he moaned inside your mouth. You locked your hands behind him and hugged him as you made out. Tae pulled away and attacked your neck. "You mine" he growled as he hit a specific place that made you moan and he made sure to leave marks. Soon you tank top came off, as Taehyung went in awe seeing you. "You're so beautiful" he whispered as he dove to kiss you.

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You heard your phone ring and sat up, a heavy arm still on your waist.

"It's done, the Leader is down, we've set a meeting with his three sons to discuss the new terms of business" Chris said. "Oh my god. Thank god, everyone is safe right?" You asked. "Yeah a few are hurt but nothing much" he sent forces to attack us, but thanks to your timely response we evaded them and found him on time." He said and you laughed, you finally hung up sayung you see them all at Yoongi's the next day.

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7 months later

"Mama~" Bora asked, "Yes Bubba" you d

Said, still planning out the business on the table with Namjoon and Hoseok as Tae and Jungkook played with Bora on the ground. "Can Tata stay with Bora and Mama always?" she asked you. "Always" Taehyung beat you to it and pulled Bora in a hug and said, patting her head. "Tata will always be there for Mama and Bora".

Later that night, you went in to switch off the lights in Bora's room, when you find Taehyung sleeping beside her, a story book in hand. You smiled at the two, the two most important people of your life, whom you'd protect at all cost.

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Underneath the Mistletoe - jjk

best friends to lovers <3 but it's christmas themed :)

» genre: fluff (a litttttllleeee angst, they're idiots)

» word count: 1.7k

Underneath the Mistletoe - jjk

December 14th; 5:32pm

being an only child sucked, you concluded. it surely had its perks, but one of them was definitely not your parents vacationing during december and leaving you to decorate the house on your own. you couldn't simply leave it undecorated so close to christmas, that would be a crime.

so you huff as you fall onto the couch dramatically, and dial up the only person you know to help, and the only one who can reach the top of the tree.

your long-time and achingly annoying best friend, jeon jungkook, is at your door in next to no time. so fast, you'd almost theorize he was in fact waiting for you to call.

“i'm surprised you asked me at all, did i tease you too much last year? i thought the tree looked amazing without any decorations at the top.” he laughed heavily at the memory of a barren tree last year because you were too stubborn to ask for help, and even the ladder was no help.

you hit his shoulder and whine, “would you rather me try to reach it and fall off the ladder to my death?”

he chuckles and shakes his head, untangling the lights as he responds, “of course not. but a broken arm in exchange for a beautifully decorated christmas tree sounds like something you'd be willing to do.”

you grin unknowingly at his words, impressed that he knew you so well, “it would be worth it.” your determination and passion for the holidays is matched by few, the sheer amount of things in these holiday boxes were a testament to that, and jungkook knew all too well how your mood brightened and your eyes would sparkle more as soon as november passed, if you even waited that long.

“hey y/n, look.” you lifted your head to see him poking around in another box, before holding up a string of mistletoe as he wiggles his eyebrows. “your parents have good taste.”

you cringe at the sight and tell him to put it away, your parents were gifted that years ago and never put it up, and you were single, so there was no point in fussing over extras. “ew, no, put it back.”

he shakes his head amusedly, “it adds character! and you never know what could happen between now and christmas.”

you roll your eyes and waive him off, “fine, whatever, put it where you want, just hurry up so you can help me put these lights up.”

he smiles widely and runs to hang it somewhere else in the house, “yes ma’am!”

December 28th; 5:35pm

the memories bring a smile back to your face as you wait for him yet again, volunteering to help you take the decorations down since he was “the only one who could reach to put them up” as he worded it.

throughout the day you’d been looking for the mistletoe he’d hung, but living in a decent sized house proved difficult to locate where exactly he’d put it.

you only cease when he knocks at the door, opening it to the sight of him dressed nicely in dark pants and a red sweater. “you do know christmas is over, right?” you tease.

he shakes his head and shoves you into the house, inviting himself in as he’s done many times before. “let's get started! the sooner we finish the sooner we can order pizza and watch cringey romance movies.”

you chuckle, “okay but i've gotten about everything except for that stupid mistletoe, did you even hang it?” you ask, still looking around cluelessly as he climbs the ladder to take down the tiny ornaments and the star. you look at him when he purposefully ignores your question with a smirk, “fine whatever, don't tell me.”

the hours fly by as you hand him the last christmas box, “we’re not finished.” he laughs.

“what do you mean? we finished taking down the tree and the window decorations what else-”

“the mistletoe.” he says with a matching, mischievous grin. “come on, i'll take you to it.” he grabs your hand and leads you room after room until you reach the hallway where the stairs are located, “there!”

you chuckle and examine it, “that's such a weird place to put it, no one comes this far into the house.”

“i do.” he states with a pout.

you laugh, “and who are you planning to

kiss under the mistletoe?”

he lets silence consume us when he chooses not to reply to your snarky statement, you look at him curiously, “you're a hopeless romantic jungkook.”

he raises and eyebrow, inching closer towards you, “hopeless? says who.”

“says me.” you laugh, not taking him seriously whatsoever. and there, lied your mistake.

“well, i say you're wrong.” he speaks slowly, not breaking eye contact as you realize just how close he is. being as close as you are, you've had your fair share of awkward situations and flirtatious jokes, but you figured that's all they ever were, jokes.

his words leave you speechless, this is different, this is uncharted territory. he’s just playing, there's no way, right?

you know life is no hallmark movie, but all skepticism drains from your body when his hand rests on your hip and his eyes can't help but stray to your lips.

he’s nervous, you can tell by the way he's biting his lip, a long time habit of his. and just as you always do, you take a hand to his face and pull at his lip.

he smiles, “i'm not going to kiss you because you're under the mistletoe.”

your eyes glance up at his, “you're not?” not to make assumptions, but, where else was this heading? was he really just teasing me?

he smiles, “do you want me to?”

you open your mouth but no words come out. i wasn't sure what i wanted. life's biggest dilemma, you guess. admit you're head over heels infatuated, arguably even in love, with your best friend, effectively changing your relationship forever, or live on knowing you chose safety over happiness.

he pulled you closer, “if i were to kiss you, it'd be because i want to.” he says suddenly, making your head spin like you were thrown onto a merry-go-round with no idea how to get off.

he watches your reaction intently and giggles quietly, “and maybe because it's bad luck if we don't, and i know how superstitious you are.”

you steady yourself by grabbing onto his arm and look up at him, “did you just confess or are you kidding?”

he scoffs, “you think i'd joke about having feelings for you? honestly i thought you knew.” you shake your head and he scratches the back of his neck, “a-actually, i wanted to kiss you the day i put this up. i couldn't get you to come this way though, you were dead-set on your decorating so i gave up.” he bites his lip to hold back a smile, “and watching you run around with a cheesy smile all day was worth the wait, you were so happy i didn't want to ruin it with my stupid confession.”

all the pieces fall into place in my mind as he speaks. he really hadn't hid it at all, you'd just been oblivious or too scared to see what was in front of you the whole time. jungkook was your only real friend, and you’d mistakened all of his moves for something a “flirty best friend” would do, when a part of you knew that just didn't fit.

“kiss me.” you tell him

“what?” he asks quickly, bewildered by your sudden change in behavior.

you laugh at his flustered state and grab at the back of his neck, he takes the hint and soon enough he’s just as close as he was before. “y/n you don't have to-”

but you did, have to. you repressed your thoughts and feelings for so long and dreamed what this would be, you were not going to be stupid any longer, he's right in front of you. you pulled him into you and pressed your lips against his.

his lips were as perfect as you’d always thought they'd be. soft and smooth, his obsession with chapstick really does pay off. butterflies danced in your stomach and you’re sure he could feel the heat on your cheeks. it was painfully sweet, he was gentle and you were impatient, the only thing in common was neither of you could pull away.

and when he finally did, you both stood breathlessly.

“w-why did you do that.” is the first thing he says.

you frown jokingly, “no bad luck.”

he gives a fake smile with a disheartened laugh, “oh.” his arms fall from your waist as he attempts to take a step back.

you grin and grab his arm, “where are you going? i'm not done.”

“i am, this was a bad idea. you shouldn't kiss someone you don't like, y/n.”

you look at him with furrowed eyebrows, “but i do.”

he looks down at you, not believing your words one bit, and you realize you're not on the same page at all, “you don't have to lie to not hurt my feelings either-”

“i'm not lying jungkook!” you raise your voice, “stop being so dense! how could i not fall for you?” you take a breath and compose yourself as he stares through you, “i thought this whole time that we were just friends, you're right. b-but i was just afraid this was all in my head, a-and you were just being you and i would be a fool to to think too much into it.” you stare down at your feet, “a-and you’re the only person i can't afford losing, jungkook. if confessing meant possibly losing you, i couldn't do it.”

he sighs and nods, “i get it, i was scared too, but i think it's worth it, if it meant i get to be with you.”

you chuckle and push him away for being so cheesy but he pulls you closer and holds you tighter. “so, just to be sure-”

“i like you too, jungkook.”

he nods solemnly. “bet you're glad i put that stupid mistletoe up now, huh?”

you look up at him as he sways you gently back and forth, “i guess it can stay for a while longer.”

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some CHEESE for your holiday season. thank you for reading :)) happy holidays!!

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girl code | kim taehyung

pairing: taehyung x reader (y/n)

genre: fluff, some angst

warnings: y/n and her best friend have a crush on the same guy, a little swearing, insecurities, taehyung being so cute, y/n not wanting to hurt her best friend, pining

words: 7.4k

summary: y/n is falling for her best friends crush, but she won’t make a move because she doesn’t want to break girl code. that doesn’t stop taehyung from falling for her and trying to make a move

based on a snippet i heard on tiktok of brynn cartelli’s new song girl code, which comes out this Friday! (8/5) i heard the song and i immediately fell in love and had to write about it LOL hope you all enjoy! i’ll add her username so if you want to listen to the snippet as well! :) <3 (tiktok: brynnzzyy)

My girlfriend told me she was into you that night we were introduced outside of the pub

“What are we waiting for? It’s so fucking cold out here! Let’s go inside!” My best friend, Lisa, complained to Jimin and me as we waited outside of the pub.

“We’re waiting for Jungkook! I already told you this. Stop complaining,” I chuckled as my two best friends bickered back and forth about waiting for our other friend Jungkook outside. “Why do you always have to complain about everything? Y/N isn’t complaining that is cold. Oh, and, look, there they are!”

I looked up to see Jungkook waving at us as he crossed the street with a random man by his side. I felt my heart beat quicken and butterflies flutter when I made eye contact with Jungkook’s new friend. He gave me a shy smile and made his way over to us without taking his eyes off of me. I took my eyes off of him when Jungkook stood directly in front of me and wrapped me up in a warm hug.

“Y/N! I haven’t seen you in forever!” He greeted me with a huge grin and a small kiss on my forehead. I wrapped my arms around his waist tightly, moving my head to the side so my ear was against his chest. With my new position, I saw Jungkook’s friend again, who was once again staring at me. I blushed but quickly looked away from him when Jungkook let go of me.

“You literally saw her this morning, dumbass. What took you so long? It’s freezing out here! And, why did you only say hi to Y/N? Did you forget Jimin and I existed too?” Lisa once again complained, making me giggle as Jimin and Jungkook groaned out in frustration with her nonstop complaining.

“That’s my bad,” the mysterious man spoke up, looking toward Lisa and Jimin briefly before smiling down at me. “I showed up at Jungkook’s house without any warning. I didn’t know that he had already made plans for tonight. I hope you all don’t mind me tagging along unexpectedly. I’m Taehyung, by the way.”

He put his hand out in front of me, hoping that I would shake it, but before I had the chance to Lisa slightly pushed me to the side and placed her hand in his, subtly biting her lower lip. “I’m Lisa. It’s nice to meet you, Taehyung. I hope you know that I’m not always this whiny. I just get a bit cold,” she pouted at him, causing him to let out a small chuckle.

“I don’t mind. My apologies for making you freeze.”

Taehyung then introduced himself to Jimin, while Jungkook pulled me toward the entrance so we could find a place to sit. When we found a table, we sat across from each other and Taehyung sat next to me, smiling warmly.

“Sorry, I don’t think we got to properly introduce ourselves to each other,” he talked into my ear since the pub was so noisy. His closeness and deep voice caused me to shiver slightly and I looked up to see his beautiful smile and comforting eyes looking down at me once again. “It’s Y/N, right?” I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion that he knew my name. I nodded slowly when I remembered Jungkook greeted me by name when he arrived.

“It’s nice to meet you, Taehyung,” I responded, putting my hand out so he could finally shake it which he did, but he also pulled it towards his lips to give it a gentle peck.

“The pleasure is all mine.”

Jimin and Lisa sat down at the booth with us, with drinks and food for everyone as we talked and joked around with each other. Taehyung surprisingly got along well with all of us and fit right in with our friend group. A few times, when he would talk, he would put his arm on the back of my seat or lean in closer to me when he was laughing. I didn’t want to think too much of it because we just met and he could possibly be extra friendly when he had a few drinks in him. I didn’t want to fall too hard for him already because I had known him for less than two hours and I don’t yet really know anything crucial about him. All I know is he has a beautiful smile, a contagious laugh, and a deep, comforting voice.

Jungkook had put the plate of cheesy bacon fries between us and occasionally would lift a fry up to my mouth to feed me out of habit. I didn’t think anything of Jungkook feeding me because it was normal for us to feed each other on a night out, but it seemed to confuse Taehyung when he leaned down to whisper in my ear.

“I didn’t know that you and Kook were a couple,” I nearly choked on my drink when I heard him say that. I looked up at him with wide eyes and he tried to rub my back to control my slight coughing.

“Oh, no! Kook and I are not dating,” I nervously laughed when he raised his eyebrows in suspicion and gave me a small smirk.

“There’s no sort of relationship between you two? Then how come he only greeted you and why is he only feeding you fries?”

“Aww, do you want him to feed you some fries too?” We laughed together and I lightly patted his shoulder. “We’re just good friends. We don’t see each other like that, you know? We just so happen to get along really well and he likes to take care of me so feeding me fries is just him being kind.”

“Hmm, okay. I’ll believe you.”

“You know, Taehyung, it’s a little too early in our friendship for you to be getting jealous about other guys,” I teased him with a wide smile on my face. He smirked and leaned closer to my ear, his warm breath giving me chills once again.

“I just like to seek out my competition early,” he moved back to look at my face and winked before rejoining the conversation between Jimin and Jungkook. I blushed as I played with my drink.

That means that he feels it too, right? Some sort of connection. Some sort of attraction. I was pulled out of my thoughts by Lisa calling my name.

“Y/N, will you go to the bathroom with me?” She asked, sliding out of the booth. I, wordlessly, followed her lead and made my way to the bathroom behind her, but that wasn’t before I heard Taehyung’s quiet request for me, or maybe us, to hurry back.

“Y/N! Do you see him?” She squealed when we were finally alone. I looked at her with wide eyes, not liking where this conversation was headed. “He’s so beautiful! And funny. Oh my god, do you think I have a chance? Do you? Please tell me that I do!”

I felt as if my heart dropped to my stomach and I wanted to throw up all over her shoes, as I tried to figure out how to respond to her confession. Obviously, she finds Taehyung attractive. Anyone in their right mind would find Taehyung attractive. I knew that Lisa had a chance. She probably had a greater chance of getting Taehyung to fall for her than I ever would have for him to fall for me. She was absolutely stunning, funny, exciting, and overall, everything that I wasn’t. In more simple words, I am pretty simple. And a guy like Taehyung would never go for a simple girl.

“Yeah…yeah. Obviously, I think you have a chance. He would be missing out if he didn’t want to get to know you,” I fake smiled in her direction and I couldn’t help but feel happy for her when I saw her eyes light up.

This was only an attraction to Taehyung, and I will get over it in no time. I just want my best friend to be happy.

Lisa cheered and pulled me close to her, wrapping her arms around my neck. “Yeah, and if you ever gave Jungkook a chance, then he would be the luckiest man on this planet,” she added cheekily, causing my eyes to roll.

“Jungkook and I don’t like each other like that! We’re just best friends.”

“I know, but I can hope that my best friend ends up with a hottie like Jungkook, and we already know that he treats you right!”

“I’ll find someone one day. Let’s focus more on you and Taehyung,” I smiled sadly, knowing that it won’t be Taehyung that will treat me right because I just gave up the battle for him to Lisa. Lisa and I brainstormed ways to get Taehyung to notice her before we made our way back to the table with the three boys.

“Are y’all okay? You were in there for a while,” Jimin checked in us, worriedly. I let out a small chuckle, thinking about how kind of a friend Jimin is.

“Yeah, we’re good! Just girl talk, you know?” Lisa answered, sitting closer to Taehyung as we planned for her to do.

“Hey,” Jungkook gently placed his hand on my hands that were folded on the table. “You sure you’re okay?” I smiled up at him. I wish that the universe had planned for Jungkook and me to fall in love. Life would be so much easier if I ended up falling in love with him since I already know how caring and gentle he is with me, and obviously, he is gorgeous.

“I’m fine, Kookie. I promise,” he gave me a small smile before removing his hand from mine and continuing his conversation with Jimin.

I looked over and saw Taehyung laughing at something that Lisa said. He smiled down at her with a wide, beautiful smile and I knew my chance with him if I ever had one was over. I sighed and tried to pay attention to what Jimin and Jungkook were talking about. I would occasionally insert my opinion on a topic and I would laugh along to their jokes and their stories. Taehyung looked over at me briefly before placing his arm back around the back of my chair. Lisa was telling the boys a story about the party she went to last weekend when Taehyung reached for the cheesy fries that were placed in front of me. He leaned down to whisper in my ear once again.

“I know it’s not really my place since we just met, but I just want to make sure that you’re really ok,” my heart fluttered at his concerned tone and I looked in his eyes to reassure him that I truly was fine. I forgot what I was going to say for a minute when I looked up and saw how beautiful he truly was up close to me. His concerned eyes and soft smile looked down at me.

“I’m fine, Taehyung. I think the beer is just getting to me a little bit.”

“Here, have some of my water,” he pushed his water cup toward me and encouraged me to drink out of the same cup that his mouth was on. I took a small sip before placing the glass back on the table. “Here. I’ll keep it between us, so if you need more water you can have some of mine.”

“Thank you,” I whispered, feeling flushed that he would share his drink with me so willingly.

“It’s no problem, Y/N. And here,” he grabbed another fry from the plate and directed it toward my mouth. “You should eat some more to make you feel better.”

I ate the from his fingers and smiled a genuine smile at him. “You were just jealous that Jungkook got to feed me, so now you want to establish dominance,” I joked, causing a louder laugh to exit his mouth.

“I would know how to take care of you better than Jungkook does,” he flirted with me, and I was about to reply back with a smart comment about how I would like to see him try to take care of me and treat me well, but Lisa pulled on his arm to start a conversation with him once again.

This is already harder than I thought it would be.

I, stupidly, encouraged her to make a move, told her to pursue what possibly could be love

I walked out of my bedroom to see Lisa dressed up for the day, making me pause and stare at her with a smile. “You look pretty! Where are you going?”

“I’m gonna go hang out with Taehyung!” She squealed excitedly. She looked at herself in the mirror one more time before turning to me. “I texted him if he had any plans today and then I asked if he wanted to go to some arcade.”

“Oh, that’s exciting! When is he supposed to pick you up?”

“Any minute now! I’m kind of nervous, but I thought we hit it off pretty well at the pub, don’t you think?”

“Yeah, he seemed to really like you,” I lied to spare her feelings. I wasn’t exactly sure how Taehyung felt about Lisa, but something is telling me that the feelings were not reciprocated. I am hoping that I am only feeling this way because I want Taehyung all to myself, and not because they are true. She jumped up and down when I told her that and squealed even louder when we heard the doorbell ring.

Wow, what a gentleman. Who rings the doorbell anymore to pick up their date?

Lisa rushed to the door, while I walked over to the kitchen to find something to snack on. I heard his deep voice greet Lisa, while I heard Lisa’s soft giggles making me sigh. While I finally found some chips to eat, I heard footsteps approaching the kitchen. Taehyung’s head popped around the corner and he offered me the warmest smile.

“Hey!” He greeted me, walking toward me. “How are you, Y/N?” He put his arm around my shoulders, turning my head to rest on his chest.

“I’m doing good, Taehyung. How are you?” He pulled me away from his chest but kept his arm around my shoulder.

“I’m great! You look great, by the way,” I scoffed and pushed him away from me. I was only wearing biker shorts and a sweatshirt so I knew that he was lying. “I’m being serious! You look good. Are you ready to go?”

I stopped in my tracks and looked at Lisa, who also had a confused face. “Um, I’m not going with you two,” his smile dropped and he sighed.

“Oh? Why not?” He asked disappointed. I was about to answer when Lisa cut in.

“She has plans!” She smiled before grabbing Taehyung’s arm. He looked down at her before looking back at me.

“Oh, with who?” My eyes widened because I truly did not have any plans, but Lisa thought it was a good idea to lie to him.

“Um, I made plans with Jungkook. Nothing too exciting. Just stay inside and watch some movies.” I smiled, but it quickly fell when Taehyung stared at me confused.

“Jungkook has plans tonight with some of our friends,” Taehyung informed me, causing my cheeks to burn red. I let out a fake laugh and scratched my neck out of embarrassment.

“Oh, yeah! I meant with Jimin. Jimin! I have plans with Jimin!”

“You two are more than welcome to join us though. Or we could stay in and watch some movies with you,” Tae suggested. I looked over to Lisa once again, who did not look pleased at all.

“It’s fine. I don’t want to intrude on y’all’s time.”

“No! It’ll be fun,” he insisted, which forced me into joining their date and thankfully, Jimin was available to tag along.

“Ugh! Why are we going to an arcade again?” Jimin asked me as we were in the backseat of Taehyung’s car. I had argued with Jimin for at least five minutes on the phone before I could convince him to go out with me. He had insisted that he could not leave the house because he was too busy watching Netflix, but after I promised to pay for his meal tonight, he reluctantly agreed.

“Because Lisa and Taehyung invited us,” I said, rolling my eyes. He groaned in annoyance before leaning toward me so the other two could not hear us.

“Why are we really going?” He asked, glaring at me to answer him honestly.

“Lisa likes Taehyung,” I whispered, causing Jimin to gasp loudly and both of them to look back at us with curiosity. I hit Jimin’s arm and waited for the attention to be taken away from us before I continued my explanation. “Taehyung thought that it was a group activity at the arcade and he insisted that I come as well. But, I didn’t want to be a third wheel, so who better to drag along with me than my best friend,” I smiled widely.

“Ahh, so you’re using me?” Jimin fake pouted, causing me to smirk at him. “But, uh, I thought there was something between you and Tae.”

I looked at Jimin in shock before profusely shaking my head no. I was confused about how Jimin came to that conclusion because neither Taehyung nor I have shown any signs of possibly being interested in each other. I looked ahead and caught Taehyung’s eyes as he briefly glanced through the rearview mirror. He noticeably beamed once he noticed my eyes. I quickly turned to Jimin, who was already giving me the ‘I told you so look’.

“Shut up,” I muttered to him.

Not long after we arrived at the arcade. Jimin and I tried to stay to ourselves as much as possible, but somehow, Taehyung and Lisa kept finding us.

“Fix your posture,” I heard being instructed in my ear. I immediately knew it was Taehyung and I stiffened as I felt him behind me. “And relax,” I was playing the basketball game, which I was failing at. “Here let me help you.”

He placed his hands on my hips, angling them toward the hoop, kicked his foot in between my two feet to separate them, and pushed my hips down to get my knees to bend. “Perfect,” I blushed as he moved his hands to my hands to help me grip the ball better. “You got this, Y/N.”

I took a deep breath and shot the ball toward the hoop, and surprisingly made it. I squealed in delight and jumped towards Taehyung in excitement. I gave him a quick hug, causing him to chuckle before urging me to continue since the clock was ticking down. I was able to make a few more baskets, but I wasn’t able to make it to the next round. I turned to my right to see Taehyung leaning against the machine, watching me play with a grin on his face. My cheeks turned red, and I played with my hands when I remembered how close we were just a minute ago.

“Thank you for helping me. I’m not too good at basketball.”

“Of course. I couldn’t let you embarrass yourself,” I smacked his shoulder and rolled my eyes as he made fun of me. “I’ve barely seen you all night. You don’t want to hang out with me?” He pouted.

“I’ve just been busy hanging out with Jimin like you’ve been hanging out with Lisa.”

“Looks like Jimin ditched you,” I looked to the back of the arcade where the bar was and I noticed Jimin sitting there with a drink in front of him. I couldn’t help but giggle at him. “I was so worried about Jungkook being my competition that I didn’t even realize the real competition was Jimin,” he remarked, making me tilt my head to the side.

“I think you need to work on your jealousy. Jimin and I are definitely not dating. He’s just my best friend. I’ve known for a long time. It would be too weird, you know?” Taehyung nodded his head in understanding.

“It’s hard not to be so jealous when you’re so beautiful,” As I was about to respond, Lisa made her way over to us and gripped Taehyung’s arm.

“Sorry that I took so long. The line for the restroom was so long,” She greeted me as well and I couldn’t help, but feel bad when I fully registered that Taehyung was flirting with me and called me beautiful. “You want to go play air hockey with me?” She asked him, now ignoring that I was standing with them as well.

“Sounds fun. You coming, Y/N?” He pleaded with his eyes, but I couldn’t bare to spend time alone with the two of them and I don’t think I could convince Jimin to leave the bar now.

“No, I’m okay. I’m gonna go sit with Jimin. I’m kind of tired now,” Taehyung’s eyes followed me as I hurried away, but I didn’t look back since I didn’t want to change my mind.

I definitely need a drink now.

But there you are with your hair pushed back, and a big ole smile gave me a heart attack, got me feeling things I never have before. And we talk all night, but I play it cool. I don’t cross the line, follow all the rules and I wonder if you’re thinking about it too

I grabbed the remote on my bedside table and scrolled through the different channels, but groaned out in frustration when I couldn’t find anything I wanted to watch. Lisa went out tonight to hang out with friends of hers that I never met before. She offered to take me, but I didn’t feel like going out to a bar tonight.

I screamed out in frustration once again when I felt my phone vibrate, wanting to be left alone. I reluctantly picked up my phone to see I received a text from a number that I didn’t know.

random number: hey! i’m hoping this is y/n, if it’s not please ignore this message lol i got your number from jungkook, and if you’re not busy or anything right now if you wanted to come over to my place and hang out with me and my friends! if not, no worries. it’s taehyung btw! :)

I sat up in shock that Taehyung had texted me to hang out with him and his friends when I don’t really even know him that well. I contemplated my options since it didn’t seem like a horrible idea. I didn’t want to be bored at home alone but did I really want to hang out with Taehyung and his friends without any of my friends? I bit my lip and decided that I could just go over to his place a little bit and then hopefully when I come home, Lisa will be there already.

y/n: hey tae! this is y/n btw lmao that sounds fun, just text me your address and i’ll be over soon!

tae: no, I’ll come pick you up in 20! see you soon!!

I quickly jumped out of bed and changed from my pajama pants to a pair of jeans and threw on a random shirt. I decided that my hair looked fine as it is and threw on the first pair of shoes that I could find. I quickly stopped in my tracks and regretted my decision to go. How would Lisa react when she found out I was out with Taehyung? How mad will she be? I sat on the couch and threw my head back on the couch; however, I did not have much time to regret or change my decision because I already heard my doorbell ring. I took a deep breath before I slowly made my way to the door.

When I opened the door, Taehyung was standing on our welcome mat with his hair pushed back, his hands behind his back, and a wide smile.

“Hey!” He breathed out, holding his arms out for me to walk into. I shyly made my way into his arms, hugging his waist. He squeezed me tight and swayed me from side to side a little. “Sorry if my text was a bit random and weird. I just, I don’t know. I guess I wanted to hang out with you. I didn’t really get to spend much time with you at the arcade the other day.”

“It’s okay! I’m actually glad you texted,” I pulled away from his arms and locked my front door.

“Oh, really? Why?”

“Lisa went out tonight so I was bored and alone,” he nodded in understanding, leading me to his car.

“Well if you ever get bored and need someone to hang out with, you can always call me,” he opened the passenger door for me and helped me get into his car. He waited for me to lock my seatbelt before he closed the door and made his way to his side.

We made casual conversation on the way to his house, getting to know each other better and learning more about his friends so I wasn’t as nervous to meet them. I slowly followed him as he led me to his house. He, unexpectedly, reached back and grabbed my hand dragging me so I stood beside him.

“You don’t have to be so nervous. I’ll be right here next to you, I promise,” Taehyung tried to reassure me so I took a deep breath and decided to just trust him. There’s no way his friends could be that bad if Taehyung is near perfect. We entered the house and I already heard loud talking coming from the living room. When I came face to face with all of Taehyung’s friends, they quieted down and stared at me, which was very intimidating.

“This is Y/N. She is also friends with Jungkook. That’s how we met. Y/N, this is Jin, Yoongi, Hoseok, and Namjoon. They’re my friends,” he introduced me to the group of guys, who gave me welcoming smiles and small, friendly introductions.

“Hi, nice to meet you guys. Thanks for letting me come to your guy’s night.”

Taehyung led me to the couch, where there were two empty spots left perfectly for us. He let me sit first, which left me between him and Namjoon. Once he sat down, he moved his arm lower to my hip to pull me a bit closer to him since I was sitting close enough to Namjoon that our legs were touching.

“Tae,” I said in a warning voice, causing him to stop in his tracks and move his arm away from my hips. “Are you moving me closer because you’re jealous again?” I teased him, causing him to blush and clear his throat. “This is the third guy in a month that you’ve been jealous of!”

“What can I say?” He leaned closer to tease me as well. “I must really like you,” I leaned in closer as well to tease him back, but then I remembered that I had to follow the girl code. Even though Lisa wasn’t here, I wouldn’t feel right flirting with the guy that she likes behind her back. I leaned back and just gave him a soft smile.

“I’ve already told you that you don’t need to be jealous.”

“I know, but it’s hard!” He complained. “I don’t think I’ll ever be able to stop until people can no longer see you or be near you unless it’s me of course.”

“Then, maybe you shouldn’t have invited me over to your house with your four roommates,” I sassed him, making him laugh and he rested his head on my shoulder.

“You can just say that you wanted to get me alone,” I puked his stomach for his comment, making him laugh even louder, making me smile at how happy and carefree he sounded. “I missed you too much,” he mumbled. I couldn’t respond before we were dragged into whatever conversation the boys were having.

We ended up throwing on some random comedy movie after an hour or two of pointless, yet very funny conversation. Taehyung continued to be a bit flirty with me throughout the night, but I didn’t engage in the flirting as well. I tried my best to be on my best behavior, but I definitely slipped up a few times, but I couldn’t help it since he’s so beautiful and makes me feel comfortable around him.

I yawned while looking at the tv screen, and I slowly laid my head on Taehyung’s shoulder. He pulled me even closer to him if that was possible and laid a gentle peck on the top of my head. “Are you sleepy, pretty?” I gently nodded my head and I could feel his shoulders shake as he laughed. “Do you wanna lay in my bed?”

“I want to, but I should probably go home,” I complained. He nodded his head in understanding and helped me off the couch. As I was saying goodbye to all of the boys, he put his arm around my waist and helped me walk to his car in my sleepy state. He helped me get into his car, once again, before he made his way over to my home.

“Thank you for coming over tonight. I had a really great time,” he shyly mentioned as the radio softly played. I glanced over at him and I knew that I was screwed because as much as Lisa may like him, I definitely like him more but I shouldn’t. I was the one that encouraged her to make her move and I couldn’t just completely dismiss her feelings just because of my own.

“Your friends are great. It was so much fun.”

“Yeah? What about me?” He asked, nervously biting his lip.

“I think you’re pretty great, too, Tae,” I whispered as this moment started to feel personal to me. “Maybe not as great as Hobi, but still pretty great.”

“I think you’re pretty great, too, you know?” He looked over at me before focusing back on the road. “You’re so kind and sweet. And funny. And I’m really glad that we met,” he listed all the things he liked about me as he drove into my driveway. He turned off the car and moved his body so he was facing me, making me do the same.

“I’m glad that I met you, too. I guess I can thank Jungkook for doing something right,” we both giggled and as he was about to reply to me, we heard a tapping on the window. We both turned to the driver’s side window and saw Lisa smiling at the two of us.

“Taehyung! What are you doing here?” She exclaimed, throwing her arms around him when he opened his door. As much as I want Lisa to be happy, I couldn’t sit around and watch this. I felt tears come to my eyes and I quickly tried to blink them away.

“Um, thank you for tonight, Tae,” I said, opening my door. He was about to stop me from leaving, but I cut him off. “I guess I’ll see you around,” I closed the door and turned to look at Lisa. “I’m gonna be in my room. Don’t be too late out here.”

I hurried inside the house as the tears started falling down my cheeks. Ugh! Why does this always have to happen to me? Why can’t I ever just put my happiness before others? I’ve known Taehyung for a month and this is already one of the most horrible heartbreaks that I’ve ever experienced. I crashed onto my bed and hugged my pillow tight into me.

No matter how much I wanted to be with Taehyung, I couldn’t. I can’t be with Taehyung because of the girl code.

So here we are in this photo booth with your eyes on me while she’s all on you under neon lights in this crowded room I was getting shy, don’t know what to do with my hands or my toes

Tonight was Jungkook’s birthday party and I was getting ready to go there with Jimin. I am going to meet Lisa there since she went to hang out with Taehyung this morning. I haven’t seen him since we hung out at his house, but he has texted me occasionally.

“So are you going to tell me what’s going on with you and Taehyung? Because, sure, Lisa may like him, but he likes you!” I rolled my eyes at Jimin, as I opened the door to leave for the party.

“Yeah? And where did you get that idea?”

“What? Y/N! It’s so obvious. Through his body language, his flirting, and well, Jungkook told me,” I stopped in my tracks and looked back to see if Jimin was telling the truth. “I’m being honest! Taehyung told Jungkook that he likes you.”

“He doesn’t like me, Jimin. He can’t because,” Jimin cut me off.

“Because Lisa called dibs? Who cares? If you like him and he likes you, just go for it! You deserve to be happy,” Jimin put his hand on my shoulder and pulled me into his chest. “I think if you sit down and talk to Lisa about this, that she would understand. Lisa wants you to be happier than anyone does, other than me of course. Your real best friend. She may be a little hurt at first, but she would get over it.”

“This is just too much for me right now,” I told Jimin with tears in my eyes. “I just want to go to Jungkook’s party. Please?” He held me tighter and sighed.

“Okay. We can go now.”

We sat in silence on the way to Jungkook’s house. I really didn’t want to believe that Taehyung actually liked me. This made me feel worse about the situation because how do I tell Lisa how I feel when I was the one who gave her the go-ahead. I was about to get out of the car when Jimin stopped me.

“I just want you to be happy, Y/N. I think you should give Taehyung a chance,” he held my hand and rubbed his thumb over my knuckles.

“Thank you,” I gave him a genuine smile and got out of the car. When we entered there were already so many people drinking and dancing. I looked around for Jungkook and finally found him with Taehyung and Taehyung’s group of friends. I dragged Jimin over with me, so we could tell Jungkook happy birthday.

I snuck up behind him and wrapped my arms around his back. He jumped in surprise, but relaxed when he heard me scream. “Happy birthday bestie!” He laughed and turned around to give me a quick hug.

“Thank you Y/N!” He gave me a quick kiss on the forehead before greeting Jimin as well.

I glanced over to Taehyung, who was already smiling down at me. I gave him a hug, which he immediately reciprocated.

“Hey, pretty,” he whispered in my eye, hugging me tighter. “I feel like I haven’t seen you in forever.”

“Mhm,” I hummed in agreement. “I’ve missed you,” I truthfully told him, making him soundlessly chuckle.

“I’ve missed you more.”

I hugged Yoongi, Jin, Namjoon, and Hoseok, happy that I remembered all of their names and faces. Jimin seemed to be getting along well with them, so we stayed there and talked for a little while longer. Taehyung put his hand on my lower back and leaned over to ask me if he could talk to me really quick. I felt nervous as to what he wanted to talk about, but I still followed him.

“I just wanted to apologize,” I looked up at him confused about what he would be apologizing for. “I never meant to make you feel uncomfortable when I invited you over to my house. I…I just thought it would be fun to hang out with you and get to know you more, but I can understand why you felt that way.”

I tilted my head toward him and furrowed my eyebrows. “I wasn’t uncomfortable, Tae.”

“You don’t have to lie to make me feel better, Y/N. You rushed out of my car really fast. There’s no way that you weren’t uncomfortable.”

Oh. He thinks because I hurried out of his car when Lisa came that he made me feel uncomfortable.

“I wasn’t uncomfortable, I promise. I just was tired and Lisa didn’t know that I had gone over to your house so I just bolted out of there, I guess.”

“So it wasn’t anything that I did?” He had me reassure him and I quickly nodded my head to agree with him. “Okay. Good. I was worried.”

“I wasn’t lying when I said I had a fun time,” I gently reminded him. “You could have texted me and told me that you were worried.”

“Yeah, well, I actually wanted to talk to you about something else as well,” he took a deep breath and grabbed both of my hands with his. “I’ve had so much fun getting to know you and hanging out with you, and I wanted you to know that I like you.”

My heart stopped. Why is this happening to me right now? I couldn’t even look Taehyung in the eyes. I felt my stomach twist and my hands start to sweat. I glimpsed around the room and though no one was looking at me, it felt as of everyone was.

“Tae,” I whimpered out, not knowing how I was supposed to respond to him. “I don’t know what to say,” I told him truthfully, with tears in my eyes.

“Hey! That’s okay,” he pulled me into his arms and rubbed my back. “That’s okay, I promise. I already knew that there was a possibility that you wouldn’t like me, and I hope this doesn’t ruin our friendship.

I pulled away from him and sighed. “It’s not that, Tae. I…I do like you,” his eyes widened and a small smile appeared on his face. “I have to tell you something though.”

“You can tell me anything,” I looked around to see if I could find Lisa, but she was nowhere to be seen.

“Lisa likes you, too.”

He exhaled and shook his head slightly. “I had a feeling that she did,” he admitted. “Please don’t tell me this is going to interfere with us.”

“Lisa’s my best friend,” I reminded him. “I can’t break girl code.”

“How is it breaking girl code if I want you, and not Lisa? Lisa and I have nothing going on!” He insisted, but I just played with my lip. “Y/N, please listen to me. I really like you and I know that I might sound insane right now, but you can’t tell me that you don’t feel it too. You can’t tell me that you don’t want me too because I feel it. I know you want this, and I want it too. I want you so bad. I need to be with you so bad. Please break girl code…for me.”

At this moment, it felt like Taehyung and I were the only two people in the room. His beautiful eyes stared down at me with a pleading look. His hands nervously played together and his lip stuck between his teeth. I couldn’t deny my attraction to him anymore. He was standing here, in front of me, telling me that he wants to be with me and give us a try. I would be stupid to deny him just because of Lisa. I grabbed his hands and stepped closer to him, sighing.

“I do want to be with you, Taehyung. I’ve had so much fun just talking to you and being around you. I want to give this a try, us a try, but I want to talk to Lisa first.”

He nodded in understanding and gripped my hands tighter. “Please come back to me,” he whispered and I couldn’t help, but grin at his gentleness.

“I will. I’ll be right back, okay?” He nodded and grinned at me. He kissed my knuckles before letting me walk away to find Lisa.

But I don’t want to break girl code cause who knows where this will go

I found Lisa outside, talking to some of our mutual friends and dancing to the music. I smiled at how carefree and happy she looked at the moment, and I almost backed out of talking to her since I did not want to ruin her happiness. She jumped up and down and waved as soon as she saw me. She ran over to me and gathered me in her arms.

“Y/N! My baby, how are you?”

“I’m doing okay, Lisa. You seem like you’re having a lot of fun,” she nodded, happily. “I just wanted to talk to you, but I don’t want to interrupt your night.”

“You are the best interruption! What’s wrong? Do I need to cuss someone out?” She pulled me to sit away from everyone.

“Lisa,” I already felt tears in my eyes as I took a shaky breath. “I have to tell you something,” she placed her hands on top of mine and looked at me with worry.

“What’s wrong?”

“I know I should have told you right away, but I was scared and I want you to be happy. I,” I looked her in the eyes and let my tears fall. “I like Taehyung and I thought it was just a stupid crush because I had just met him and he was so beautiful, but it turns out I like him more than just a stupid crush. I’m so sorry and I understand if you hate me.”

“Y/N,” she started. “You should have told me right away,” I whimpered, thinking she was mad at me. “Then I would have never pursued him! There’s nothing I want more in this world than for you to be happy. Why do you think I’m always trying to get you to date Jungkook or Jimin? Because I want you to be happy and for someone to treat you right and if Tae makes you happy then I say you go for him because I know he’ll treat you right!”

“But, you like him,” I was confused about how she was so okay with this.

“Babe, it was a small crush. I could have told you after the arcade that he and I were not going to work out. Plus, I could tell he wasn’t that interested.”

“You’re really not mad at me?”

“I promise I’m not mad at you,” she gave me a tight squeeze, rocking us back and forth. “Now go back in there and get your man. I love you, Y/N.”

“Thank you, Lisa. I love you too.”

I went back inside the party, feeling way better than I did when I left it. I couldn’t believe Lisa was so kind and okay about this when I was literally freaking out all night. I looked back to where I left my group of friends to see Taehyung standing alone with a drink in his hand now. He had his head down and was nodding his head along to the music.

I stopped at the bar to get some liquid courage before I made my way back to him. While waiting for my drink, I looked back to see him already staring at me. I smiled and signaled for him to wait one minute until I got my drink. After what felt like forever, I got my drink and turned to find Taehyung, who was unsurprisingly right behind me.

“I couldn’t wait any longer,” he whispered as he towered over me. “Did you get her permission?” He moved his hands to my waist and I smiled, wanting to laugh at how surreal this all was. I set my drink down behind me and wrapped my arms around his neck.

I pulled him into me, knowing that I couldn’t wait any longer. Our lips met and everything finally made sense. It once again felt like Tae and I were the only two people in the world but in a good way this time. He pulled me even closer to him as our lips continued to move in sync. I pulled away from him to breathe, but our breath still mixed together since I didn’t move very far. Our foreheads were touching and we were giggling at each other’s eagerness.

“Let me take you out on a date,” he whispered against my lips. I nodded my head, wordlessly and found his lips again.

I can’t wait to see where this may go.

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not saying i love you back prank (jimin)

thank you all for reading! i hope you all enjoyed! :) <3

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Fuck him! | One shot

Synopsis: An advice your friend gave you, that you might of have heard it wrong. Which made you end up doing the unexpected.

Pairing: Taehyung x reader 

Warning: Mature language, Mature content.

Genre: enemies to benefit, smut, somewhat fluff

Word count: 3,8k

“I hate him, I really do namjoon. He bothers me so much. What can I even do?” you yelled while getting up from the couch for the tenth time in the short period of five minutes, making namjoon flinch.

Putting your hands in your face, you groaned. Feeling the irritation flow through your whole body. To which was nothing new to Namjoon.

“You can start by calming down” he quickly replied back, giving you a death glare that made you sit back down on his couch.

Kim Taehyung, your biggest enemy. The person you hate with your entire guts. There’s no time when you don’t express the hate you have for him, the amount of annoyance you get whenever you see him, and well he does the same. He always makes sure to tell you and show you just how much he hates you as well.

Taehyung has made it his goal to bother you every single day, every single morning, afternoon and even night time. But you can’t complain, mostly when you do the same. The hatred has been going on back and forward. You both refuse to talk things out, or even see different solutions to the problem.

And no matter the advice, you both have been like this for 3 years. Ever since your first year of college.

And today he just had the greatest idea to spill water all over your clothes in front of so many people, making you look like an idiot and a fool. You hate him, but you want revenge. And for the past 30 minutes you've been bothering your bestfriend Namjoon about it. For him this is normal

You coming to his dorm and talking about how much you hate Taehyung, you asking for advice that you will never take which you end up following your own thoughts. Nothing about this is new to him.

“Namjoon, help me here” you motioned with your hands. He’s tired and frustrated with the same conversation over and over again. He tells you one thing and you do the opposite.

For him you’re like dora. Asking useless and retarded questions when he knows you’ll do the opposite of what he says. He doesn't even take you seriously at this point. Yet he still loves you with his entire heart.

And even if he hates this stupid conversations, for your he will sit down and listen to them even if you never listen.

“Well...I don’t know. Yell at him?” he quietly responded. Making you throw your head back. Frustration flowing through your body. You want to mess with Taehyung big time, making him feel lost and even like the idiot he is.

Something you haven’t thought about before. But you’ve done everything. You have spilled paint on him, got him suspended, cut his hair as well as eyebrows, thrown eggs at him, spilled water as well and more you can’t remember. Just what now?

You need new and better ideas, things that will be far much more mean than all of the pranks you have done to him so far.

“No namjoon, I did that already, I always yell at him. Give me new Ideas.” you patiently waited for his answer. Rolling his eyes at you, he carefully thought about it.

You just want to win, you want Taehyung to say sorry to you in front of everyone. And until you don’t get that, you won’t stop.

Crossing his arms, he stared at you. Giving you an ‘enough’ face. Looking away, you knew exactly what he meant.

You’ve been bothering Namjoon about this for too long. Now thinking about it you feel bad. It’s all you ever talk about with him. Nothing new. Ever since Taehyung started messing with you, conversations started filling with his name. Taehyung this, Taehyung that.

All you have been focused on was what you thought, the desire of winning that you totally forgot about Namjoon and his emotions. What he thinks of this.  

Sighing to yourself, you were about to tell him something, but he was quicker than you.

“Just fuck him y/n. Give yourself space” he yelled out loud, standing from the chair as you looked at him with wide eyes. But you only focused on the first part. Fuck him....that doesn’t sound bad. He would stop once and for all. And you could get your sexual frustration off. That's perfect. The greatest idea he has given you.

Quickly getting up from the chair,  you gave Namjoon a big smile, one that he found very suspicious. “Thank you! You’re a fucking genius” you smiled, going up to him as you kissed his forehead multiple times, making him smile.

Once you gave him a last smile, you walked towards the door. Confusedly, he watched the sudden change of mood you just had. “And where are you going?” he asked.

“Out” you smiled, walking out the door. Leaving him looking at the door dumbfounded.  

You waited a whole week to get ready, to get your plan in action. You didn't bother Taehyung at all the entire week, just stayed quiet, not trying to gain any attention, nor trying to do anything to him yet. To which he found it suspicious, but didn't say anything.

Even though you didn’t bother him he still continued to keep bothering you, making you angry and so ready to prank him, however you kept calm.

Once Friday hit, you knew you were ready. Fucking your enemy wasn't on your list, it was never on your thoughts to begin with. But you don't mind it at all.

Taehyung is attractive, which you sadly have to admit. You know he’s the talk of the town, the guy all the girls want on their bed. The person they want to fuck so badly, you didn’t think of him in that way. The only thing you thought when you saw him was hate. Which you still do.

However, his good looks could be something, but his attitude is another thing. It’s something that makes him look ugly, rotten. So you didn't pay attention to his looks, not when you got his attitude on display.

Although, you would be lying if you said you wouldn’t date him though.

Focusing back on the corner, you kept looking at the hallway and back at the door. Once he enters his dorm you’ll run towards the door and stop him, you'll confront him in another type of way. One that you aren’t used to. And from there you don't want to imagine it, but feel it.

Your heart suddenly started beating quicker than before, the plan had you nervous, scared even. But you were ready, you won’t coward down, you haven’t done it before and you won’t do it now. Once you saw him walking towards his dorm, you felt your palms become sweaty.

Your eyes slowly lingered on him, watching the way he was on his phone, scrolling through what seemed like instagram. For a second he stopped in front of his door, taking his keys out of his bag, and with that he opened the door.

This is your golden chance, the only chance you would have in a while. You’ve been waiting for it. Make your move.

Once he fully opened the dorm you ran up to him. Pushing him inside the dorm with all force, when you and him were inside you closed the door behind you. Good thing he lives alone in his dorm, to which you investigated before doing this.

Turning back to look at who pushed him, you’re met with a surprised look on his face. The way he looked so surprised was boosting your ego, the way his widened eyes stared down at you. Finally you had him on your knees.

Slowly, you started walking closer towards him.

“You really thought you would escape me” you smirked, putting your hand under his chin. With wide eyes he looked at you, not knowing what to say.

This was just making your ego grow bigger. “What are you doing here?” he asked, something you ignored. Slowly he started walking back, to which you walked closer towards him, once you got your aim, you pushed him into his bed. To which he was surprised, not just at your strength but at your dominance and boldness as well.

“What does it look like I'm doing?” you answered, slowly crawling on top of him. Putting your hand on his bulge, making him softly groan.

“That feels good, doesn’t it?” you asked, passing your hand softly while he nodded, throwing his head back on the bed.

“You’re crazy” he said, something that made you stop. You are more than aware of how crazy your decisions could be and this one is proving it.

“Yet you aren’t stopping me” you said, unbuttoning his pants as you stood up from the bed pulling his pants down.

What you said was true, he had the choice of stopping you once you entered his dorm, when you pushed him, yet he didn’t. And for the annoyed face he was giving you, you knew he wasn’t going to stop you any time soon.

Once his pants were down, all you were met with was his boxers, to which you bit your lip to, already seeing the bulge forming on his boxers. Something about having him like this was making you close your legs, it was making you already wet without doing anything yet.

It was hot the way he sat up knowing what you were about to do, giving you that stupid smirk of his that made you always want to punch his face, yet right now you just want nothing more than suck him off.

“With the way you act I don't even know if sucking you off is the right way to go” you said, making him look up at you, giving you a small chuckle before he pulled you closer towards him.

“And with the way you act i don’t know if i want to yell at you or fuck you until you can’t verbally speak” he answered back, staring into your eyes for a few seconds before he pulled you into a kiss. A rough, yet needy kiss.

God the way his lips felt in yours were making you desire him already. It was making all kinds of dirty and filthy thoughts appear in your head. The idea of you bend down on his bed while he roughly thrust into you was already making you weak.

Once he pulled away, you motioned for him to take his boxers off, to which he did, not even disagreeing with you whatsoever. Although the only thing you could focus on was the way his cock looked, the way it came out so perfectly.

Going on your knees, you immediately grabbed his cock, sliding your hands on it. You hate to admit it, but he has a fucking big dick, something you didn’t expect. You thought of a lot of sizes but this one was just right.

“You like it, huh?” he cockly commented, making you roll your eyes at him. He always knows what’s in your head and you hate it.

Once you tested the waters for a bit, you finally gave in, putting his cock on your mouth, making him quietly groan. The idea of you sucking him off was not oddly weird, it felt normal. God your sexual desire wasn’t helping this situation.

Although his cock was big, you got used to it. Sliding your hands up and down while your mouth sucked him off from his tip to all the way down, sometimes gagging but you were doing it.

“Fuck” he quietly said, having his head thrown back while you looked up at him, now licking his cock on the sides all the way back to his tip. Your hands were doing a lot of moments, while your mouth was doing something different, both working together to bring him to the edge.

It wasn’t the way his cock was looking that was making you turn on, but the soft sounds he was doing. The way he was groaning at the way you were sucking his cock, it was making you close your legs tighter than before.

Picking up your pace from your hands and mouth, you started feeling him coming to his edge, the way his thighs tighten was giving you all the signs that he was about to cum in your face. There was never a time you let a guy cum in your mouth, the idea of it going into your mouth didn’t seem pleasant.

So you would either tell him to cum in your chest or something else, but this time the idea didn’t seem so bad, until.

“Fuck stop” he said, something you did. Immediately feeling worried. Have you done something he didn’t like?

“Get the fuck up, i want to cum inside of you” he said, standing up from the bed as you excitedly followed his orders. You didn’t realize just how excited you were, until he pushed you into the bed, pulling your pants down, while you took your shirt off.

“Look at you wanting me to fuck you so bad” he said, leaning closer towards you as he started kissing around your neck, leaving soft wet kisses all the way down to your breasts that were nicely hugged with your bra.

“This has to go” he said, pointing towards your bra, sitting up a bit. You gave him enough space for him to take your bra off, to which he easily took it off. Laying back down on the bed, he continued his trail of kisses, giving your breast more than just a kiss.

He started swirling his tongue around them, giving them kisses as he squished them. Once he was done with your breast, he started making his way down on your stomach, giving you soft kisses that were giving you chills all over your body.

He was making all kinds of desires in you, all kinds of thoughts running through your head. All you wanted was for him to fuck you. For the only noise to be heard to be your moans.

When he finally stopped kissing your stomach, he looked back up at you, giving you a faint smirk. His eyes stayed in you, while his fingers played with the hem of your panties, slowly pulling them down your legs.

“Having you like this is my weakness now” he admitted, giving you a wink before he grabbed your panties, holding them tightly in his hand, something that made you feel shy. “I’ll keep this” he smiled, putting it somewhere on the floor.

“No you won’t” you said, something he just chuckled at. “Maybe i won’t, but i can give them back to you the next time we fuck” he said, bringing you closer towards the edge of the bed. Hitting your clit with his tip, you gasped.

“You’re so wet and just for me” he said, making you roll your eyes even though he was right. You were indeed wet for him, your panties were literally soaked with your wetness. It was embarrassing to admit just how wet and ready you are for this man to fuck you.

Out of all the times you have had sex, this was the first time you were this wet. This ready for someone to just shut you up and fuck you. You were determined and so needy for him. Something you never were, a thought that was never supposed to occur.

And now you are laying down on his bed, with your legs spread for him.

“Turn around” he said, no more like demanded you. He was demanding you to turn around and who were you to not obey?

Quickly, you turned around, your ass being up in the air. Grabbing your hip with his hand, he positioned you closer towards the edge, making you arch your back down.

“I like to go rough” he looked over to you, trying to see your reaction or if you were comfortable with it. Yeah maybe you were the one that came to him already looking to fuck but above that he would still ask for your thoughts. To see if you were comfortable enough.

“So do i” you said, something he laughed at. Exactly what he expected from you. A girl that is stuff in the outside, yet likes to be fucked roughly in bed. He didn’t expect less of you.

“If i would’ve know that, i would fucked you long ago” he said, making you feel these sudden butterflies in your stomach. His words were leaving this weird feeling inside you. They were causing a different type of desire.

Grabbing his cock with his hand, he pumped it for a few times before he started sliding his tip up and down your stripes, hearing your gasping.

Although he was ready to fuck you, he wanted to tease you a bit. He wanted to play around a little, wanting to see what your reaction would be to his actions.

“Just fuck me already” you irritability said, hearing a chuckle from him. “Oh don’t worry baby, i’ll fuck you for sure” he smirked, aiming his cock exactly at your entrance and without giving you a warning, he thrusted himself inside of you, making you and him gasp.

The way he slammed himself inside of you made your walls immediately wrap around him, while he started feeling the tightness. Shutting your eyes, you threw your face in the pillow.

He didn’t say much, instead he pulled himself out, just to thrust himself back inside you. Filling you up to the brim. He continued to slowly thrust in, making you adjust to his size, and even if he was impatient he would wait.

“Whenever you want to move faster tell me” he said, something you just nodded at, feeling the way his thrust were both slow and deep. Deep inside of you, making your legs already wobbly, that if it weren’t for his hand that was holding onto your hip then you would’ve fallen over.

He continued to move at his pace, and once you told him to go faster his way of thrusting fully changed. What were once slow thrusts inside of you, had nothing compared to the way he was thrusting now.

The rough and fast pace he had was showing you just how needy he was for you like you were for him, the way his hips were crashing onto yours once his cock entered fully inside you. All of this was making you moan louder than you thought you would.

“Fuck, taehyung don’t stop” you yelled onto the pillow, gripping onto the sheets as he continued his on thing, slapping your ass once he had the chance. You were completely lost in the lust, in the desire, in the foggy mind.

All that mattered to you was him, his cock, and the way he was roughly thrusting into you. Nothing mattered more than that. There was no thought that was more important than that.

“Shit you feel awesome” he groaned out, reaching to one of your breaths as he took it with his hand, caressing your nipple with his finger. The knot that had been forming inside of you was ready to burst, to finally explode.

It was embarrassing to admit how close you were to your orgasm, how close you were to cumming on his cock. Feeling him raw inside of you made those birth control pills so much more worth it, it was like a reward for you taking them.

You didn’t think of taking birth control, you thought of condoms better than that, until you decided to try it and did it raw with one of your past exes. The idea of having them raw inside of you felt so much better than a condom.

The sex felt better, the experince was more intimate doing it raw then with a condom. At first there was a fear inside of you, that maybe it wasn’t the right mood or for pregnancy issues, but over time the fear went away.

The sound of your skin and his clapping together, your moans and the rocky bed was what brought you back to your senses. Feeling the way his thrusts become faster because he was going to cum just like you were.

“I’m cumming” you yelled out, gripping even tighter on the sheets as you felt your orgasm approaching, reaching you bit by bit until you came hard on his cock, feeling your body worn out. Once you came, he continued to thrust inside of you, even if it was sloppy he was still going in hard.

“Are you on the pill, i forgot to ask” he said, slapping your ass as you flinched. “I am” you said, barely being able to let those words out. Nodding he continued to thrust inside of you and once he reached his limit he came inside of you, fully covering your walls with his cum that was now mixed with yours.

“Holy shit” he breathed out, kissing your back, as he stood up again. Pulling out of you, he watched the way his cum was dripping down to your legs, feeling exhaustion wash over him.

Picking you up, he carried you to the left side of the bed, placing you down slowly as he made his way to the other side of the bed. He could care less for the mess, or for how sweaty he was, all he cared about was to let you rest.

Pulling the blanket, he covered your body as he covered himself as well. With a sigh coming from him, he pulled you closer towards him, making you groan.

“We are definitely fucking again” he said, making you softly laugh on his bare chest. You didn’t get to see just how well built Taehyung is. The way his body had more muscle than you have seen, not that you pay much attention to his body.

“Are we?” you said, looking up at him as he nodded. “Fuck yeah” he said, making you laugh, while you closed your eyes, his arms wrapped around you, having you closely towards him.

“We can even fuck in the shower” he said, winking at you a couple of times. The idea of having shower sex didn’t seem bad, the only thing there was, it was a public bathroom. A bathroom all the boys in this hallway used.

“No, not that” you said, making him laugh. Giving your head a kiss, he placed his chin on your head, closing his eyes as he started feeling tired.

“Then my dorm will do” he chuckled and with that you both slept away. Crazy to think a plan like this went over your head.

Thank you, Namjoon.

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vex | kth

-> pairing best friend!tae x f.reader

-> genre smut (basically pwp tbh)

-> summary vex: make (someone) feel annoyed, frustrated, or worried, especially with trivial matters.

-> word count 1.5k

-> warnings reader gets turned on by tae getting pissed lmfao, choking, no protection (y'all know the drill), intoxication (i mean they're both mildly drunk but it's very consensual!), a lot of bickering in the beginning and i think that's it??? OH WAIT- tae in a suit... ;)

-> author's note LISTEN. i am very much on hiatus from writing and i should make this clear that i wrote this back in april for @pjiminbloomx so it's been accumulating dust and i stumbled upon it earlier and with jyads consent, she told me i could upload it. and i should say, i wrote this for her, so if this fic isn't of your taste that's completely fine! or else, i hope you enjoy this taehyung porn while i continue being a good student and do my studies :0

You shouldn’t be as wet as you are while watching Taehyung infuriorisily grip his hair and let out a puff of air, his face screaming he’s pissed. 

You’re pissed as well, after Taehyung left you in the middle of the street as you both walked back to the hotel after the party. Hobi’s party to be exact. You had lost your dangly earring and instead of Taehyung waiting, like the good friend he is, he decided to continue and leave you completely stranded alone in the night. Returning back to your shared hotel room you threw a tantrum, seeing red over his behavior from earlier. 

‘’Fuck you, there was no reason for you to leave me alone!’’ You jab your finger in his chest, all while your core is basically dripping under your dress. Taehyung’s tongue is poking on the inside of his cheek, holding himself back from throwing yet another excuse. It was downright wrong of him to leave you, when you both planned to walk back home together. 

The earring was found not long later by Jungkook, still being at the party making you return to the lobby only for Taehyung to have disappeared when you walked out. 

‘’Y/N, you can’t possibly still be pissed.’’ He’s not looking at you, instead turning his back for you to see and taking his suit off slowly. 

‘’Can’t you simply apologize? That’s all I need from you rather than a shitty ass excuse.’’ You cross your arms, wanting to desperately take off your heels after they’ve destroyed your feet from dancing all night. 

He scoffs, turning as he undoes his tie — something you found very hot in a guy, and especially Tae — it’s hard to stay focused as he’s biting his bottom lip while angrily taking his tie off in front of you. You’re imagining yourself doing it for him as you kiss down his neck and —

‘’Fuck you.’’ He smiles sheepishly, fading quickly as he returns to undoing the top buttons of his white pressed shirt. 

‘’With you? I’d rather not.’’ You look away, not noticing the smirk that forms on Taehyung’s face as he sits on one of the hotel beds. 

‘’Yeah? So you’re telling me you’re not wet under that dress right now?’’ Fuck. He’s onto you. 

‘’No.’’ 

‘’Prove it.’’ His smirk is standing tall, his eyes roaming your body and you start questioning if it’s the alcohol or actually Taehyung speaking — or rather him tempting you. 

Your boldness surely is above the roof, your anger getting the worst out of you, so you lift your dress casually. Revealing the emerald thong, stained badly with your arousal. 

Taehyung licks his lips before getting up, standing so close you could smell the faint tequila from his breath. It’s definitely the alcohol. 

‘’You’re such a dirty girl. Getting all turned on while seeing me pissed off. Is this fun to you?’’ You try your best to hide the grin settling itself behind your lips, threatening to spill. 

‘’What if it is?’’ He’s officially tired of your bullshit, pressing his hand on your neck softly to catch your attention — almost breath — and pushing you against the wall. He doesn’t hesitate to bite your lip, his teeth nibbling on the soft flesh from your lips as he adds a satisfied grunt to finally getting a taste of them. 

‘’Then I’ll fuck you till you think otherwise.’’ You don’t get to respond, Taehyung’s lips already molding against yours, his tongue playing with it. Fuck he kisses you good, your cunt tightening as his tongue runs above yours and his hands now cupping your face. He’s officially lost all his patience with you, he’s been nothing but patient with wanting to take things slow with you only for you to ruin it by being a brat. 

You give him a taste of his own medicine, tightening a grip in his hair, making him moan in delight in your mouth. Your heart beats rapidly hearing the angelic moan and you continue, running your fingers through his dark locks. 

‘’Fuck this, come here.’’ Taehyung guides you towards the bed, hovering above you, his hands now fondling with your breasts — fingers pinching your nipples through the fabric of your dress making you whine as you become more desperate for the cock that’s growing harder against your thigh. 

He’s such a mess, a mess because of you. Losing all control, letting himself do whatever he’s been wanting to do since you’ve grown closer. He can’t stop thinking about all the times he’s wondered to himself when he’ll finally be able to get a taste of you, your mouth, your pussy. And now? He’s getting all of it. 

His mouth runs all over your neck to your shoulders and longer down before you stop him and pull him up, your fingers having a hold in his nape. 

‘’It can wait, I just need you, please.’’ Tae would normally grow angry at such a demand, but hearing you beg for his cock sent a rush through him and immediately got him to work on getting his belt off. 

Your hands come to help, buckling the belt undone for him while planting kisses on his neck as he sighs softly by the touch of your tongue. 

With his belt, pants and soon briefs off, he’s back to kissing you. His hand running along your form and tracing his fingers above the fabric of your thong. ‘’Fuck you’re so wet.’’ He grins, moving the thong to the side now circling his thumb on your clit earning a gasp from you. 

‘’Yeah? Is that what you want?’’ You hum in approval, grabbing a hold of his erection hiding beneath his briefs, now pumping him as he groans against your mouth. 

‘’Look at you — mmm — being so needy for me.’’ He doesn’t waste another minute, fully removing his briefs and guiding himself towards your entrance. 

It’s a good stretch, filling you up nicely as he pushes longer in being content with how warm you feel around him. When you’ve adjusted to him, confirming with a nod he starts rolling against your core causing friction in every part of your body. 

His pace is rough and slow, letting you feel just how deep he’s filling you and you’re sent into overdrive. Taehyung continues as you both pant — foreheads pressed against each other. He loves seeing you like this, hair sprawled messily on the sheets, body growing hot against him as you slip out a moan or two when he grazes your g-spot. 

He continues to do so, your orgasm reaching slowly as you encourage him to continue. Taehyung dives his head in between your breasts, kissing every inch of you — he has a weakness for them. 

His touch is ecstatic. Running wild and free all over your body. His hands hold tight onto your waist as his tongue continues to make contact with every part of you it can reach. 

His pace continues, both of your bodies now moving in sync as you grind your cunt as close as possible. As if it’s possible to be closer than you already are. You’ve wanted this for as long as you remember. Although it never occurred that the unholy thoughts that roamed your brain, roamed his as well. 

He makes you so weak, yet he fills you up to the point you become powerful. Strong. Heartily. And you never want this moment to end. 

His chest is already turning warmer against your skin. The soft sensation sending your mind somewhere you never thought you’d reach. It’s something uncommon but it feels good. So fucking good. 

‘’Tae—’’ You warn, your body tensing as your orgasm is at the brim of release. 

‘’Let go, come on baby.’’ The nickname hits the last straw for you, covering his cock completely in your arousal. 

Taehyung watches how you fall apart under him. Your whole body tensing under his touch as he grows dizzy. He’s close as well but your moans only keep him on edge to continue until it’s impossible to do so.

There’s never been a moment where he hasn’t wanted you like this. Naked and warm. Mouth apart as soft moans escape your parted lips and his name inserting itself between them. 

You have such an effect on him. Maybe it’s because the possibility of even being inside you seemed out of the question. 

You. So real, so perfect. 

When you start to encourage him to fill you up, his cock starts to twitch as he picks up the slow pace into a much faster one. He wants to accomplish everything for you. 

Breath quickening as beads of sweat form onto his forehead, covering his dark locks slowly, you run your lips over his again. Swallowing the groan with your mouth that’s about to leave his lips right before a common feeling washes over every part of him. 

Not long after, Taehyung’s pace slows as he pushes his final thrust and paints your walls with his cum. His body stills above you. Enjoying the warmth that still covers his cock. 

You give a slight peck, a smile forming on your lips right after as you look at each other in silence. 

Trying your best to catch your breaths, you speak. ‘’Guess I should piss you off more often.’’ 

‘’Shut up.’’ 

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Na Na Na

Summary: You liked him when you met him. You thought he was cute. And then it turned sour. Somewhere along the way it pissed you off. His charisma. How other girls flocked to him. You did too, once upon a time. But you simply don’t believe in prince charming anymore. 

🎯Genre: Smut 

🎯Words: 1k

🎯Pairing: Taehyung x Reader 

🎯A/N: AU WARNING! Coworkers to Lovers! Don’t like? Don’t read.  

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You were at your last straw. You had it up to here with his bullshit, and you were terrified of what might ensue if you yelled at him. 

The office was quiet today, as the two of you were finishing up cleaning for the day. Of course Lanina decided to assign you both the same day. You hated how he smiled at you with such kindness when he had no problem breaking your heart before.

“I’m sorry, I don’t like you that way. I hope we can still be friends!” You were embarrassed. This man was hugging you even though he so cruelly let you down.

“Yeah, o-of course.” You stuttered, moreso confused as to why he kept you around.

Of course, you figured out shortly later that he liked having you around to stroke his own ego. Now you were a junior in college and interning for the same company. Despite going through a competitive process, Taehyung came out of it unscathed. He was still as bubbly as the day you met him. He gave you a warm smile, coming up from behind you as he reached for a whiteboard eraser on the middle of the table.

“Sorry, I had to get that,” He turned around, locking eyes with you and tucking a strand of his long, jet black hair behind his ear. He was a stunning man but you felt nothing for him these days. “Did Elaine get back to you about the showcase?”

“Yes, it completely slipped my mind. I’ve been super busy.” You sighed, setting down some files on your boss’ desk.

“I can tell.” You shared a look in silence for a moment. His eyes darkened as he smiled at you, almost like you were sharing a secret. Except you weren’t. You didn’t know anything about him. It was better that way, you supposed. 

You couldn’t remember what exactly happened next. You were suddenly on top of an office desk, Taehyung hovering over you, both of you sweating like you worked out. You blinked up at him, seeing if there was anything more than just this dominant side to him. You were happy to find he had a glimmer in his eyes, happily switching positions so that he was under you instead.

“Listen, dick, I want nothing to do with you after this internship. You always get in the way and ruin things for me with your carefree attitude. I don’t like how irresponsible you are.” You gripped his collar, breathing heavily as he stared at you with wide eyes. You couldn’t decipher if what you felt was just anger or pent-up sexual tension. You knew it was a mixture of both, the urge to wantonly strip down and ride him until you couldn’t feel your thighs.

“Fuck it all to hell.” Taehyung closed the gap, now hovering over you as you kissed him back with an equally as aggressive ferocity that could only be described as two starved lions fighting over a deer. His lips melted into yours and god, was he a good kisser. You felt damp between your legs, wetness pooling within and around your cunt. You gasped as he roughly maneuvered behind you, not even giving you enough time to process as he suddenly had you in the air, standing as he sat down to pull off your pencil skirt and tested your wetness with a finger.

“Ahhhh!” You let out a shout, urging him to bring his palm down to your ass with a smack. 

“Be quiet.” You struggled a bit as he stuck a finger into your mouth and you quickly realized you were tasting yourself. He was making you lick your own juices off his hands, and you couldn’t get enough of it. The saltiness mixed with the sheer size of each individual finger, and with how masterfully Tae had placed them, you were being choked while he continued pleasuring you.

His hands were big, enough so that it hurt when he started going a little deeper while fingering you. You were trying your best to remain silent, biting down on your lips to keep from moaning and covering your mouth with your hands from time to time. And then, he found your clit. No man had ever bothered touching you there, although that was arguably the most sensitive part of your body.

Your eyes fluttered as he rubbed you and fingered you in turns, bucking desperately against his fingers as he darted them in and out of your heat.

“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?”

“Yeah…mmm.” You leaned your head back, letting the horny feeling take over your body as you thrusted your hips forward into his hands while he was seated between your legs, and you were still on top of your desk. You were fully naked as Tae had stripped you down earlier when you’d started feeling uncomfortable with how hot you were getting in your dress shirt. 

He couldn’t resist looking at you anymore, finally sinking into your pussy, head and all. His tongue was toying with your pearl while you let out a shriek, not caring for the first time if someone walked in to witness your abhorrent display.

“Fuck me harder, I’m gonna cum!” You rubbed your pussy as Tae looked up at you with a seductive smirk and then finished the job by slurping on your juices as you came.

“Ahhhhh!” You rubbed your clit all over his tongue as he happily licked up the rest.

And then he got up, stripped down naked right there in the middle of the office, dick springing to action. He held your legs as you got into position, lust filling your body once again as Taehyung slipped his cock into your sheath.

“Fuck.” You groaned, falling back to a more comfortable position.

“You have no idea AGH-How long I’ve wanted to do this.” He moaned as he was fucking you.

“How long?” You stated him dead in the eyes as he fucked you at a slower pace, and even though it felt damn good, you stayed completely still.

“3 months.” He said, changing the pace once again.

“Do you like seeing me like this? Naked and getting thrashed around without reacting to anything?” Taehyung pushed in again, as you sucked in a quick breath.

“It’s impressive, I’ll admit. But could you remain that way even when I’m fucking you like this?” You squealed as he put you in a different position, one where he was right above you, and fucking you fully on the surface. “Shit. This won’t do. Come here.” Before you could process what was happening, he picked you up and brought you to a meeting room, one that was in a more secluded area. The table was empty and white, and there was more than enough room to hold you both. 

He finally got to it, slamming into you with a wet smack every time his dick hit your drooling pussy.

“Ah…Ah….Ah!” You moaned in between. He loved your little moans so much that he picked up the pace, now drilling into you like a maniac. You were screaming from pleasure, orgasming so much that your entire body was shaking, and Taehyung groaned into your ears as he came inside of you, white semen spilling from your pussy and onto the table. “That was so fucking sexy.” You grabbed his face, kissing him furiously as he looked at you with parted lips, his dick limp as men didn’t have a fast recovery time after the fact. You didn’t comment on it, instead reaching to his face as he looked at you with eyes full of wonder.

“I love your moans.” 

“Yeah?” You laughed as he tucked a stray piece of hair behind your ear.

“I think I’m seriously in love with you. That was some of the best sex I’ve had in years.” You didn’t know what to say. Taehyung was ready to be there for you as a partner but you weren’t sure if he would be committed.

“Look, I was mad at you because you didn’t return my feelings but after all that…I’m not. I could never be mad at you, and if I was, I realized I would much rather be fucking you rather than chewing your ear off, so I accept.”

“Great. Then you’re my girlfriend. Let’s go on a date tomorrow?” You smiled, as he kissed your cheek affectionately.

“Let’s slow it down. Ask me out after we’ve gone on a couple dates.” You didn’t know he would be so eager.

“Sorry, I think I’m just pussywhipped with you.” He smirked as you played with your hair.

[just-saymylove]

Taehyung (•ө•)♡

[luv-gukkie]

cherry | 𖦊 : five

pairing: yandere! taehyung x f. reader, yandere! seokjin x f. reader

genre: fluff || smut || non-idol au || yandere

summary: you’re the cherry on top of everything. the little girl in front of your parents; the gooody two-shoes of your family, friends, and everyone who knows you. so when you’re staring at the two bright, red lines on the pregnancy test. you know you’re fucked, you really do. especially when there’s not only one man, but seven.

word count: +1.1k

tags/warnings: taehyung being helpless without reader, fun!, waste of good wine, lovie-dovie things, and that’s pretty much it!

notes: i love how taehyung is so cute with reader, it makes me happy. mr. kim seokjin made an appearance! ;)

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taehyung sits on the couch with yeon-tan laying on his lap. he has a bottle of wine in his hands, unopened and eyes tired. his heart is ringing loud in his ears and he feels like he's about to die. you're nowhere to be found. it's been two hours since he called you, warning you. but it's only him in the apartment, no sound or chatter of another person to accompany him. it forms a lump in his throat because if you don't come by morning, will you continue to see him? have him pay for your things? spend time with him? what about everything you guys did together. when the bell finally dings, taehyung rushes to the door, leaving the pomeranian along with the wine behind. he hugs you as soon as the door is opened. he can smell your perfume and a mix of something else. a smell that only happens when—your voice snaps him out of daze. "tae, have you been staying up for me?" there's a pinch of worry in your voice, it softly wavers. he nods his head that is still hidden in your chest. you finally manage to enter the apartment, you have him sit while you cook his favorite food as an apology. "do you think your gonna pass?" you don't think about the lie you told earlier, letting the words fly out, "pass? what are you talking about?" you smile at him, "i think you're sleepy." taehyung just looks at you, eyebrows raised and that's when it hits you. "i'm joking!" you stutter out, face burning up from the embarrassment.

luckily, yeon-tan barks at you, distracting the both of you with his high pitched barks and swigging tail. the two of you end up in each other's arms with tannie in the middle. you play around with taehyung's hair and the little dog's tail. an old, french cartoon is playing on the television. one that taehyung loves to watch with you because he knows how much it makes you laugh. he opens the wine with ease that the cork flies out so easily. the white shirt you're wearing gets stained with the dark red splashes along with the silk, white sheets. out of the corner of your eye, you see yeon-tan run out of the room as fast as he can. you're tackled onto the bed by taehyung softly. his bare chest sticking to your t-shirt, you laugh at his face that's spilling the red vino out of his lips that form a tight-lipped smile. your sight catches the name of the black bottle that is has taehyung's hand wrapped around it, the red top shining: Pétrus and Romanée Conti. your eyes widen at the name, having heard it's taste is great but the price to it was unbelievable. half the bottle is already empty, either leaked onto the fabrics of your clothes or taehyung's bare chest or drying up onto the comforters.

taehyung laughs at your squeals to escape as he kisses your face all over until he he places one last, deep kiss into your lips. his eyebrows moving up and down, "want a drink?" you nod at the suggestion. that night, you stay in taehyung's apartment with your and his body all sticky, drinking and enjoying each other's company. almost like lovers. his fluffy hair is messed up by all the goofing around, his nose is covered by lip stick that will always be yours. while your neck is covered in one single love bite, one that taehyung pecked with passion after he was done making it. you fall asleep before him, his arms pulling you closer to him: chest to chest and legs wrapped around each other's. taehyung can almost hear his heart burst. his eyes closing with his head near your face, slightly falling into your neck.

you left taehyung's apartment after a home-made breakfast with him and a quick laundry wash. the afternoon has already come into place and your coming back home after finishing classes at your college. but a man standing at your apartment door with black hair and a bag of your favorite fast food place has you frozen on your feet. a shock on your face when he finally turns around. "i'm not too late, am i?" you giggle as you run up to him, bodies close to each other as the both of you find comfort in each other. "i brought your favorite!" he says while winking at you after entering into your apartment. "it's been so long jinnie!" you squeal, taking a large bite of the hamburger in your hand along with french fries. the place you love is always packed with busy crowds, the longest lines to order fast food. so how did he get them? oh right, kim seokjin is the son of a wealthy ceo. he can get anything he wants with a snap of his fingers. the conversation drifts smoothly between the two of you, comfort in your home. "you remodeled your apartment. it looks good." seokjin wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin. "yeah! i saved enough money." you give him a fake smile, knowing that each penny was from the man in front of you or the other men you spend time with.

"how was your trip?" you muttered, resting on the couch upside down with a full stomach. "beautiful. the people there were nice and the food was great," he lies down next you, "but i missed a certain, special someone." he whispers to you, "a lot." your hand wraps around his shoulder, "really?" there's a knot in jin's throat as he can't believe he's right in front of you after such a long time. even if it was just two weeks. his eyes gawk at your pretty face, still youthful with happiness and ethereal. his breathing seems to stop as you come closer to him, lips too close to his. just as he's about to land a peck, your head turns to side and he catches a flash of a grin on your face. feeling a featherweight kiss on his cheek. his heart warmth's at your action. "wanna do something?" your eyes give him a questioning look. "lets watch the night sky tonight. maybe a cooking show until then?" you laugh at the uncertainty on his voice as he mentions the cooking series. "good to see you're still the same seokjin."

while you put on the show, you don't care to look at the lingering eyes on you. knowing it's just seokjin. don't care to notice how he can't keep his eyes off you or more like your phone that keeps buzzing with messages. seokjin's hand itches with a need to grab it. and he thinks he just might.

[en-fics]

Would it be alright If I pulled you closer?

Pairing : Taehyung x Reader

Content : Fluff, Sweet

Summary : Taehyung not feeling confident in himself and you being his support...help him.

<><><><>

It all felt empty to Taehyung. The longer he sat in his studio, looking at the unfinished lyrics, melody and a bunch of rolled scribbled papers thrown in the dustbin, more empty he felt.

'How long' were the words constantly in his mind. How long will it take for him to complete the songs, melody and an album.

He began feeling his hardwork was going in vain and he was not able to deliver the emotions he wanted to.

'Why can't I finish the album, song quickly like Hoseok and Namjoon hyung?'

'Why can't I deliver and potray the emotions to army?'

These two thoughts were enough to damage him emotionally resulting in him feeling mentally and physically drained.

He knew that it was simply negative thoughts and he knew how much the army and the members support him. But tonight his feelings were mixed.

The clock's needle continued to click and move forward making the time pass from 5:00 PM to now 11:00 PM with him stuck up in his emotions.

Not having the energy to think and drain himself anymore. He decides to finally end the day and go back home.

The whole ride to his home was in complete silence except for the car honks and beating of his heart.

He manages to drive quickly and park his car, now walking towards the main door of his house.

It's already past eleven and he doesn't want to disturb you since he thinks you must be sleeping and himself opens the main door from his duplicate key, only to see the light 'On' of his main hall and your figure arranging some books on the shelf.

You don't know that Taehyung has arrived since he always rings the bell even if he uses the key but today he didn't.

As he sees your side profile, he then realises that he is not alone... instead he has you. To whom he can rely on without the fear of making him feel less or low unlike the world.

He let's out a small tired smile and makes his way towards you after removing his shoes.

You jerk a bit as you feel two big warm hands wrap around your waist suddenly. "Tae" you say and turn around to see him already looking at you.

You see the tiredness on his face. You hug him and he also hugs you back, holding you tightly.

"Taehyung, are you alright?" You ask after hugging him for sometime now. He doesn't say anything and tightens his grip on you, and now you understand that indeed something has happened.

You don't ask him again anything instead rub his back slowly as a way to tell him you are there for him.

Some time passes and he finally looks at you, his eyes are a little watery. He takes a sigh and makes you both sit on the nearby couch.

"(y/n), I-I am feeling really sad...I'm not able to write any song, not even a sentence. How and what will I do now?" He says and some tears roll down his cheeks.

You feel sad for him too. You know he never cries easily, but if he is right now...it means he carried his pain alone and is now overwhelmed with it.

"shhhh, it's okay Tae, I'm here for you. You can do everything. Army's, members and I, we all understand you. We all know you are working hard."

"I know b-but, it's sad that it's been s-so long and I'm still stuck here."

"Tae, I know that you want to write all the songs and quickly make an album. I understand you, but it's important that you understand yourself first. Believe in yourself, I know that you know, you can do this. Maybe it will take a little more time and effort but I know you can do this."

You say some positive words to him to make him feel a bit better than before.

"You know what Tae, maybe you should take a break...like a few days off. Relax your mind and then work on your songs. Sometimes a break is important, to know and understand yourself better. At that time, you can even get a lot of answers and ideas."

"You are right, I should take a few days off, we both will actually." He says this time with a hope on his face and a smile.

"Thank you (y/n) for listening to me and helping me out." He moves a bit towards you and hugs you again.

"Welcome my love, anything for you." You say after pulling back from the hug and kiss his cheek.

"I love you"

"I love you too."

Sometimes we can get so much strength from our loved ones, even when everything seems to fall apart, a simple hug or talk with them feels so good. And that's how Taehyung felt too.

[zapreportsblog]

Hi loveee! Can request a drabble where Taehyung is a mafia boss and he has an arranged marriage with reader? (can she please have freckles?🥲)

Oh why hello there! A Drabble? I’ve heard of it but I’m not necessarily sure what one is, is it like a one shot story? A short story or? Well whatever, I can definitely do this request but can someone explain what a Drabble is in the comments or in my inbox please, thank you lol

↱ an unwanted arrangement ↰

➘ summary : Taehyung as the next heir to his fathers mafia - soon to be his, must have a wife. It’s tradition after all

➘ taehyung x reader , bts x reader

The opulent office was shrouded in shadows, the air heavy with tension as Taehyung faced his father, the current head of the formidable mafia clan. His gaze was unyielding, his jaw clenched, as he listened to the words that threatened to reshape his future.

His father's stern voice broke the silence, delivering a decree that Taehyung had never expected. "Taehyung, you are to be wed to (Y/N), the daughter of the Park family—the alliance we've been nurturing for years."

Taehyung's fingers tightened around the armrest of the chair he occupied. He could hardly believe what he was hearing. An arranged marriage? The idea was archaic, an imposition on his autonomy and his aspirations.

He scoffed, his voice edged with defiance. "Father, you know I have no desire for a woman who'd be content as a housewife. I have ambitions, goals that extend beyond what you might envision."

His father's gaze remained unyielding, his voice a low rumble that brooked no argument. "This is not a matter of desire, Taehyung. It's about the legacy of our clan, about ensuring our power endures. The alliance with the Parks is paramount."

Taehyung's nostrils flared as his temper simmered just beneath the surface. He knew the importance of alliances and maintaining the family's status within the criminal underworld. Yet, the thought of being shackled to a life that went against his very essence was suffocating.

"I won't be bound by an archaic tradition," he retorted, his voice dripping with a rebellion that refused to be quelled.

His father's eyes hardened, his tone colder. "You're bound by the responsibilities of our lineage. We've given you the best education, the finest training—everything you need to step into the role of the next head."

Taehyung rose from his seat, his chest heaving with a mixture of anger and frustration. "And I will step into that role, Father. But I won't be tethered to a woman who will be nothing more than a shadow in my life."

His father's gaze remained unflinching, his words slicing through the air like a blade. "You will marry (Y/N), Taehyung. It is a command."

Taehyung's fists clenched at his sides, his emotions warring within him. He knew his father's authority was not to be challenged, yet the weight of the decision felt like chains dragging him down.

"Or what?" he challenged, his voice a defiant growl. "What if I refuse?"

His father's eyes bore into him, a look of resolute determination that left no room for negotiation. "If you refuse, you will leave this family and never return. You will bring shame and disgrace to the Kim name."

The words hung in the air like a heavy cloud, Taehyung's heart torn between his own aspirations and the duty he owed to his family. As the silence enveloped them, he realized the gravity of his choice—whether to defy his father's command and forge his own path or to submit to tradition and accept the fate that had been handed to him.

In that moment, as the weight of his decision pressed upon him, Taehyung knew that his life was about to change in ways he could never have anticipated. The echoes of his rebellion reverberated within the walls of the office, a testament to the clash between tradition and the desires of a heart that longed for freedom and authenticity.

As the time for the wedding approached, Taehyung's agitation only grew. He had been thrust into an arrangement he had vehemently opposed, and the lack of control over his own life gnawed at him. The thought that he had never even met the woman he was supposed to marry, (Y/N), filled him with frustration.

He stood before the grand altar, his tailored suit a stark contrast to his simmering emotions. The weight of tradition hung heavily in the air as he awaited the moment he would lift the veil that hid his bride's face. The knowledge that this decision had been made for him, without his consent, left a bitter taste in his mouth.

As the music swelled, the murmurs of the gathered guests reverberating in the ornate hall, Taehyung clenched his fists. He reminded himself of his butler's cryptic words—that (Y/N) wasn't like his "typical housewife." What did that mean? Could there be more to her than he had initially assumed?

The moment arrived, and Taehyung stood facing the veiled figure that represented his future. He reached out, his fingers trembling slightly as they curled around the delicate fabric. With a deep breath, he lifted the veil, his heart pounding in his chest.

And then he saw her.

His breath caught, his eyes widening in surprise as they met (Y/N)'s mesmerizing gaze. Her eyes held a depth that seemed to hold secrets of their own, and her hair, (long/short) and styled in an intricate traditional manner, framed her face like a work of art. But what captivated him the most were the tiny freckles that danced across her skin, creating a constellation of beauty that seemed to tell a story of its own.

For a moment, time stood still. Taehyung found himself lost in her gaze, his anger and frustration momentarily forgotten. There was a fire in her eyes, a sense of strength and individuality that defied the expectations he had placed upon her.

As they exchanged vows, Taehyung's gaze never wavered from (Y/N)'s. The words he spoke felt sincere, and he saw a flicker of something in her eyes—a vulnerability, a hint of defiance, and perhaps a touch of curiosity. He realized that he had underestimated her, that there was more to her than met the eye.

As the ceremony concluded and they were pronounced husband and wife, Taehyung held (Y/N)'s hand, his grip gentle yet possessive. As they turned to face their guests, he felt a surge of determination. He might not have chosen this path, but he was willing to uncover the layers of (Y/N)'s personality that defied convention, that set her apart from the typical housewife he had imagined.

After the wedding ceremony had concluded, Taehyung and (Y/N) found themselves in a private room, preparing to change into more comfortable attire for the wedding reception. The air was charged with a mix of tension and uncertainty, both aware that the life they were embarking upon was not of their own choosing.

Separated by a changing holder, Taehyung couldn't help but overhear (Y/N)'s voice, soft and tinged with regret. He listened as she spoke words that touched him deeply, words of self-doubt and an apology that resonated with his own feelings of being trapped in an unwanted situation.

"I'm sorry that you had to marry me," her voice reached him, laden with sorrow. "I'm not a good wife, Taehyung. I can't cook all that well, and my cleaning skills are decent, but not as good as my sisters'. They married me off to get rid of me, you know. They always said I was... lacking."

Taehyung's heart ached at her words, his own earlier frustrations melting away as he realized the weight of her situation. The realization that she had been married off as a burden rather than out of genuine affection struck a chord within him. He couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt for having judged her without truly knowing her.

With a sense of determination, he spoke up, his voice firm yet empathetic. "You're not lacking, (Y/N). And this isn't your fault. You deserve better than to be treated as a pawn in someone else's game."

There was a pause, a moment of silence that hung between them. And then, he continued, his words carrying a vulnerability he rarely showed. "And I... I wouldn't make a very good husband either. I've always been more focused on training, on preparing to take over as the head of the clan. I've never been involved with... females."

(Y/N)'s voice carried a mixture of surprise and understanding. "So, we're both in the same boat," she said softly.

Taehyung nodded, even though she couldn't see him. "Yes, we are. But maybe we can try to be the best versions of ourselves together."

There was a moment of hesitation before (Y/N) spoke again, her voice tentative yet hopeful. "You really mean that?"

"Yes," Taehyung replied earnestly. "Let's not let our circumstances define us. We can navigate this path together."

He could almost hear her smile in her voice. "I'd like that."

As they changed into their wedding reception attire, separated by the changing holder yet connected by a newfound understanding, Taehyung felt a sense of relief. The barriers that had initially kept them apart were slowly crumbling, replaced by a shared determination to rise above their circumstances.

As they stepped out of the changing area, a hint of blush tinted (Y/N)'s cheeks, a sign of the newfound connection that was blossoming between them. And as they faced the world as husband and wife, they carried with them a promise—to be the best versions of themselves, to support each other, and to create a life together that defied the expectations placed upon them.

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Yandere Profile - Taehyung “A piece/slice of cake”

Read here: Part 1, Part 2

Personality

ଓ Taehyung is friendly, kind, and warm when he’s working at the bakery. He could easily charm anyone just by smiling at them and giving them a simple compliment. But that charming personality of his could easily turn into a manipulative one. A side of him that rarely shows, only when he’s determined to get something he truly wants. That’s how he graduated as a professional baker. Oh, and how he got you.

ଓ He’s extremely devoted to you, just as he has mentioned multiple times to you. All he wants is to love you and take care of you. If you give him a chance, he could be the sweetest, softest, and most loving partner.

Punishments

Isolation & ignoring you

ଓ For now, he’s patient with you, he just brought you home and he understands that you need time to settle in. Taehyung is very patient but he also has limits, keeping up your bad behavior can result in punishments. Although he doesn’t like giving you punishments, mostly because he's against any type of physical harm. Instead, he would rather mentally torture you. Meaning he’d lock you up in your room and not visit you for days, except for when he brings you your meals. Even then, he doesn’t bat an eye at you or speak a word to you. Trust me, this is torture for him too. At first, you didn’t mind it, but then as days went by, you started to feel anxious, causing you distress and low self-esteem.

“I gotta say, you’ve been really good for me Princess. As a reward for your good behavior, I baked you a pie! How about I feed you, like last time?”

Deprive you of his delightful desserts

ଓ Meaning, that no more of his mouth-watering desserts until you start being his “Good girl” again.

His biggest fear

ଓ You find out that he lied and try to escape him.

Love language

Physical touch

ଓ Would hold you all day if he could, constantly wanting to be close to you. Hugging, kissing, holding hands. He never gets tired of your touch.

Caregiving

ଓ Loves to care for you, and wants you to give your all and be compliant to him. Taehyung loves to cook, bake, and help you bathe and get dressed. Anything that makes him feel closer to you.

Triggers

ଓ When you mention your family. It triggers him to the point where he gets frustrated because why would you mention them.

“Baby, they never loved you, can’t you see that?”

Nicknames

ଓ Baby

ଓ Princess

ଓ Pretty girl

ଓ Sweetheart