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hoseok w a fem!reader who gets teary eyed when his strokes are too good/overwhelmed w pleasure
Hoseok - Reader cries during sex
cws: nsfw, fem!reader, crying during sex (duh), dirty talk, little bit of mean/dom hobi, not properly proofread
No, because why do I think he would be so into it?
I don't actually think that he is in his super mean dom headspace (which he definitely has, don't lie to me) everytime you two have sex but he is really really into watching you unravel in front of him and seeing what effect he has on you.
But to be honest, the first time it happens he totally freaks out. He hates seeing you cry. And making you cry? Especially in a situation like this, when you are so vulnerable and soft for him? He could not forgive himself if he accidentally hurt you or crossed your boundaries. He does pride himself in being a very respectful lover after all, even when he sometimes tends to be a bit mean. It's always within your rules and for your enjoyment.
So when he sees you cry he stops immediately with everything he does. Slowing down, pulling you tightly to his chest, caressing your hair whispering sweet words of comfort into your ear. Just for you to whine and tell him to keep going. Softly scolding him for edging you. He meant well, but in reality, he just pulled a really intense orgasm away from under your fingers. For a few seconds, he just looks at you in shock, before coming to the realization that maybe, your crying wasn't something bad at all. And then he is back at it. "Yeah, is that it? Does my little sweetheart cry because she is feeling too good? Enjoying so much that you couldn't hold in your pretty tears?"
You just awoke a monster.
He does make sure to treat you really well during aftercare, cuddling you close as you explain to him that you crying during sex isn't something bad. Just your body's way of trying to cope with all the sensations. And he is so relieved that he didn't overdo anything. But also really into it. And he just says it like that. "After I was done being shocked, I thought it was really hot."
Now it's something he aims for almost every time you two have sex. He just loves seeing how your red cheeks get wet when you cry for him. To go faster, slower, more, less. Everything. As you cry for everything he could give you. Sometimes he gets almost mean about it, teasing you. "Silly little doll, can't help crying when I fuck you so well can't you? Am I making you feel so good? C'mon stop crying and answer me like a good girl." Or he feels very soft about it, seeing it as another way you show him your trust, "Look at that. My sweet little girl. Crying so pretty for me. You are doing great."
Though he adds more steps to your aftercare routine. Making sure you drink a big glass of water, in addition to the sweet juice you usually get, to make sure you don't dehydrate. He also always moisturizes your face before you get to sleep, so your skin doesn't dry out and hurt.
Because no matter what happens during sex, you being happy and comfortable is always his biggest priority.
Tannies did a live my babies are back ahhh
mars - chapter one
genre : sci - fi, lots of smut, fluff, angst, slight yandere ngl
pairing: ot7 non idol bts x reader (this one focuses on taehyung)
summary: you’ve been friends with the members of the mars exploration team for years now, despite having known them for so long new feelings emerge in the isolation of life on mars.
warnings: sexual content, oral (female receiving) , fingering, slight dom + sub thingy going on, voyeurism.
words: 2.2k
A/N - i’ve proof read but I don’t have a proof reader so its a bit of a shit show i can imagine. i also haven’t quite figured out the timeline of this in my head so if it keeps changing i’m sorry [:
part: 1/?
“Palaeontologist and Genesisit to command room please” Taehyung calls over the speaker.
“Couldn’t he have just said my name?” you ask Yoongi who is, as you were a moment ago, half way through writing a sentence in his report paper. He just shrugs, only half listening. You tell him you’ll be back in 10 minutes, he doesn’t reply to that either. You sulk on the way to the command room, wishing you didn’t get ignored by Yoongi all the time.
The walk across the centre courtyard was chilly, you wish you’d picked up your jacket from the back of your office chair, you cross your arms and pick up your pace. It takes two times for your fingerprint to scan, your cursing under your breath when the door finally opens into the lobby, the air sucks around you, the familiar beeping of the “clean” buzzer allows a rush of warm air to hit you. You exhale in relief.
“Good morning Palaeontologist and Genesist” Taehyung smiles from behind his computer screen. He looks like he’s up to mischief.
“Do you want to keep calling me by my formal name or are you going to address me normally?” you ask, a tad of annoyance in your voice.
“I don’t know, all the “ist’s” make you sound cleverer than you are, and we’re broadcasting this home so formal is the code is it not, Palaeontologist and Genesit?”
Your heart drops. A broadcast home? You suddenly feel guilty for making Taehyung look disrespected. “Yes sir” you agree as you sit down. A light smirk covers his lips.
“Headquarters requires your report.” he pauses, pushing his glasses back onto his nose and biting his lip. “The report that's already late.”
Inside you're panicking, but you manage to calmly say. “I’ve been struggling to report on something that hasn’t changed. Animal DNA is still as stable as it was two months ago. Animal behaviours seem normal, other than the mating season,” a blush covers your cheeks. “Everything is how we would expect” Taehyung raises an eyebrow at you, the final straw in your decision to give him a punch later. “Sir” you finish. He presses the spacebar on his computer.
“Brilliant, thank you Y/N I'll send it off now” he's still smiling.
“You, Kim Taehyung, are insufferable” you resort. He only chuckles.
“I have a mission for you” You’re suddenly a lot more interested than you were a moment ago. You had been getting bored of doing the same thing over and over again, a mission sounded wonderful. “Can you send a voice over for everyone to meet here, we have an new announcement from HQ”
Though a small mission you’re happy to comply, pressing the voice over button and voicing over the speakers. “Can Botanist Yoongi, Biochemist Seokjin, Doctor Namjoon, Geologist Jimin, Hydrologist Jungkook and Marine Biologist Hoseok make their way to the command room.”
“Very funny” Taehyung comments sarcastically before snatching the still running audio device from you. “Hurry up Mars Expedition Team, we have headquarters news and a change of mission to report.” He turns the device off.
“Bet that Jungkook is the first here.” you suggest.
“Bet that Yoongi is last.” He replies. You admit, his bet is probably more likely.
“What are we betting on?” you smile as he leans over you to place the audio device back where it belongs on his desk. He whispers into your ear,
“If you lose you have to give head, and if I lose I have to give head.” He suggests, your breath gets caught in your throat. It's been like this for months now, this back and forth, you're just about to agree when the buzzer goes off in the hatch and Jungkook walks in. He almost swaggers into the room, he mentions something about being first as you move a professional distance from Taehyung with a smile on your face.
Jimin is next, "I was in the middle of a sample experiment,"
"Sorry doctor rocks" Jungkook taunts, he gets a gentle slap around the head as a response and as he's fixing his hair the buzzer rings again.
"Look who I found in the courtyard" it's Hoseok, followed by Yoongi, who after scouting the people in the room looks extremely proud to not be last. He scrunches his nose a little.
As he greets everyone you can almost feel Taehyung's annoyed aura. Yoongi had redeemed himself after ignoring you earlier.
Namjoon and Jin filter in a couple minutes later, both complaining about being in the middle of something.
“This better be good” Yoongi claps his hands. Rubbing them together in mock excitement, or perhaps genuine excitement, you could never tell with him.
“They are debating moving on to phrase two” Taehyung announces and in response the whole room falls quiet.
“You’re having a laugh” Seokjin's mouth almost falls open in shock.
“Nope” Taehyung looks torn, this experiment has been the sole reason for his existence for the past 5 and a half years, but he is as aware as the others that this operation is still very new, and could easily take a curveball. In response the room interrupts into complaints and worries, theories and gaps in theories. “The final vote comes down to us, we just have to write it in our next reports.” Taehyung reveals.
“It's madness” you say, everyone is on the same train of thought as you.
“Considering we are on the same page, this meeting is dismissed. See you all later.”
“Hoseok, Namjoon, Seokjin, Yoongi and I will be out on a scouting mission this afternoon Taehyung” Jimin announces, it had been a while since he had needed more experimental material, Taehyung only nods.
“See you in the morning then team.” One by one everyone slowly filters out the room, you give Taehyung a smile and wink before exiting behind Yoongi. He looks annoyed.
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It was often that other members of the team went out to scout for material, be it within the terrarium or not it gave you the time to be alone for just a moment. As you walk to Taehyung's office you bump into Jungkook.
“Good Evening y/n” he greets you. “Fancy a movie after dinner tonight?”
“Sounds good, I heard there was a new Marvel movie, do you think it would have been uploaded to our satellites yet?” you ask, hoping to keep him occupied for half an hour so you could receive your winnings from the bet.
“I’ll have a look,” he responds, smiling. “See you later Y/N”
Jungkook had a special place in your heart, though not much younger than you he always felt as if he was much younger than he was, he was so polite, didn’t understand naughty jokes and was sometimes so oblivious to the world you just wanted to keep him safe. It is often you were the one to give him a nudge in interviews when he zones out or starts swinging on his chair or something. He can never keep still. Though you don’t think of him for long as your mind wanders to Taehyung again.
This time your walk across the courtyard was less chilly, you’d made sure to pick up your jacket and over the day the sun had slowly warmed the biosphere. Your fingerprint scans on the first attempt, it must be a good omen.
The command room is empty. You can’t help but feel betrayed by Taehyung. Perhaps he had gone out with the others and hadn’t got the chance to communicate it across to you? You shrug, about to leave when you feel the urge to sit at his desk. The budget of this experiment had, in places, put a halt on the comforts of the place. Taehyung's office chair was memory foam and the most comfortable of them all. After slumping down into the chair it's obvious that Taehyung has been here very recently, it's still warm. The budget definitely did not have leverage for heated chairs. “Taehyung?” you call, half expecting him to appear from under a meeting chair or even to fall from the ceiling. You look up to check just in case.
“Tae?” you call again. No reply.
You huff. You’d been looking forward to this all day and hadn’t planned to be playing hide and seek. You debate leaving to find Jungkook for that movie night when the buzzer goes off in the Lobby and Taehyung is revealed leaning back against the outside door.
You freeze, feeling suddenly guilty.
“Like a deer in headlights” he comments. “Were you going to sit there all night and wait for me?”
“I’ve only been here two minutes” you reply, trying to sound confident, but your voice is wavering a little. Cursing yourself, you move to stand up. “I suppose you’ll want your chair back.”
“No, I quite like you there.” Taehyung replies. “Plus you’re missing a word”
Heat rushes to your cheeks “Sir.”
“Good Girl” he murmurs, walking into the room. He runs his hand along the top of all the meeting chairs, when he reaches the one with your name intricately inscribed into its back he pulls it out and sits down. Your stomach tightens. You’ve switched roles but somehow Taehyung holds all the power. “I was thinking about our deal earlier-”
“Bet” You interrupt, there is a difference between a bet and a deal. A deal is a mutual agreement, a bet when one comes out over the other.
“I was thinking about our bet then.” he continues, leaning forward on his chair, you never quite realised how close your chairs were in meetings.
“You were?” you ask in anticipation.
He doesn’t reply. After a few moments he stands from your chair, walking around the table to stand in front of you in his chair. Butterflies flutter around your body, your skin painfully goosebumped. Resorting to wiggling in your chair to get even a drop of pleasure and contact, Taehyung turns his lip up at you.
“So pathetically desperate” he comments “It’s disgusting.”
He drops to his knees, causing you to suck in a breath as he uses the palms of his hands to pull your legs apart. “I think it's unfair you get all the pleasure tonight.”
He’s undoing the button of your pants now, taking his time to pull down the zipper. As you rise to let him pull them down around to your ankles you comment “don’t be such a sorry loser”
He hums, pressing a thumb to your clit. The sudden contact is shocking and you try to push back on the wheels of the chair but they're locked. “So desperate to be touched and now you want to move away?”
“I’m sensitive” you hiss, in response Taehyung only pushes his thumb harder.
“You’re all swollen.”
“Been thinking about it all day, sir” you whine, no longer caring if you sound desperate.
“I bet they could all smell you” he comments, looking away from your cunt to mark your reaction.
“Don’t be silly Tae.”
“Bet they all wondered who got you all worked up” He presses little kisses to the inside of your knees, slowly working up your thighs. You have no words to respond with. “I am uncomfortable here, move to the desk.”
Part of you wants to decline him, you like the feeling of being in his chair, but he had made it clear when you started this, he was in charge. So you do as you're told, accepting his hand as you sit bare on the edge of his desk. “Perfect” he says as he pulls his chair in front of you, pulling on the lever so he's at the lowest level. He leans forward and presses a kiss right to your clit. You jump in anticipation, one hand flying to the messy mop of his hair and the other to his desk, you knock something on your hand, distantly something makes a clicking noise. You quickly forget as he runs his tongue from your entrance to your clit, whilst circling the bud a few times he toys one finger at your entrance. “Already dripping wet.” he smirks, you're almost embarrassed and attempt to shut your legs.
“Don’t be shy.” he groans, your legs prevented from closing with the width of his shoulders “it’s hot.”
“Mmh” you respond, earning a low laugh from him.
“You like that huh? Being so bare and vulnerable in front of me?” Taehyung had always been so good at saying the correct things, in making everything seem so much more sensual with a few words.
With the intensity of the moment you can only nod.
“Wonder if your legs would stay open if someone else came in right now”
Involuntary you clench. “Huh?” you ask. He pushes a finger inside you, wiggling it about a little. His finger feels so soft inside of you.
“Would you let them touch you?” he's looking right up at you now, eyes locking with yours, waiting for a reaction.
You shake your head but your cunt pulses, giving you away. You whimper, how did you become so vulnerable? So needy? When did you start falling for Taehyung's traps?
“Whore” He sneers. Pushing another finger into you. “So dirty. Would let all the members touch you.”
You shudder, his fingers begin to move in and out your pussy. “What about Jungkook? He's not gone out tonight”
You shake your head, a moan that had been stuck in your throat escaping. “Would you let him fuck you over my desk as I watched?”
“Taehyung you-” he interrupts your flow of words by removing his fingers and giving a slap to your pussy.
“I know” he continues as he pushes his fingers back in, three this time. “You don’t want cock.” his other hand comes to circle your clit. In shock you almost fall back on his desk. “But you want tongues and fingers, and if we had them you’d want all the toys in the world, wouldn’t you?” You have no words, not even a moan to give him.
“That's what I thought” he smirks. He moves to place his tongue on your clit but you tangle a hand in his hair, stopping him in his tracks.
“Too much” you whine, starting to feel the knot in your stomach tighten.
“Why would I care, this is what you wanted isn’t it?” he questions, using his free hand to remove your fingers from his hair and holding your hand in his, there’s nothing romantic in the gesture it's just restrictive. You moan.
He smirks in response, kissing the side of your thigh before attaching his lips to your bud. You go to say something, anything, to get him to calm down but instead of words moan after moan escapes your lips.
There was one thing about Taehyung, he was cocky. Every time his head or fingers were between your legs you tried to not let it show how pleased you were, he’d never let you forget it. Today, moans tumble off your lips with no remorse. He smirks against you, humming in humour, the vibrations echo up your core.
You crumble. Everything goes black around you, white spots dance in the corner of your eyes and your body shakes in pleasure. Taehyung doesn’t let up his attack. You're overstimulated when you try to move away from him. He stops you with one hand around your ass. “One more, Y/N”
“Can’t-” you say, your voice betraying you. The initial overstimulation pain dwindles away and intense pleasure starts again.
“Pretend I’m Jungkook this time” He says, twisting his fingers to hit a new angle inside of you and you're falling apart again. Your core is clenching and unclenching around Taehyung's fingers, or was it Jungkooks? You're so far out of it, neck thrown back, you can’t even remember who's between your legs.
“Fuck me” Taehyung laughs, it’s a smile you don’t see on him often. “That was something else”
Your voice is hoarse. You can’t speak.
“It's a good job everyone went out, I’ve never heard you moan so much” You blush in response.
“Sorry” you mumble. “Was good, thank you”
Your brain seems miles away from you, it could be at home on earth for all you know, the room was blurry, Taehyung's movements as he pulls you from the table and pulls your trousers back up seem distant. You focus on using your wobbly legs to keep upright. He’s so close, with his arms around your armpits to keep you upright, it looks like you're about to kiss but that would be pushing the boundaries, wouldn’t it? You can feel his breath on your lips though.
Then he’s gone, you're sure you fall asleep, when you wake up 5 minutes later, you're sitting on your meeting chair and Taehyung is nowhere to be seen. You curse under your breath.
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IT WAS LITERALLY IN FRONT OF MY SALAD THIS WHOLE DAMN TIME?
The Story Of Us [ kth x f!reader ] Chapter Two
Title - The Story Of Us
Summary - l In which a story is told about a successful writer who struggles with all aspects of her heath and how she encounters and adopts seven hybrids along with their journey as they become a family. l
Pairing - Taehyung Kim x F!Reader
Fandoms - BTS
WC - 3k
Warnings - Mental Awareness ( ADD, Anxiety, Depression, Manic behavior, PTSD ) l Health Problems (Lung problems, Low immune system) l Past Abuse ( Sexual abuse, Physical abuse ) l Language l Sexual Themes
Cast: Y/N L/N {The Human Writer } -Taehyung Kim { The Tiger } - Jungkook Jeon { The Bunny } - Jimin Park { The Cat } - Yoongi Min { The Panther } - Namjoon Kim { The Wolf } - Hoseok Jung { The Dog } - Seokjin Kim{ The Bear }
A/n: Okay I am so nervous but excited for this fic. Yes I am a fanfic writer and yes I am Army... I purple you lol. But this is my first BTS fic I am posting on here so please I beg go easy on me lol. And please let me know what you think.
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Walking up to the building with Xavier, Y/n took in all her surroundings. To say she was nervous was an understatement. Y/n was so nervous she was shaking. Stopping though Y/n took a few deep breaths knowing she would overwhelm herself otherwise, and she did not want to do that. Upon entering the building Y/n and Xavier were greeted by a woman that seemed to be in her early fifties.“ Hello, welcome to Loveable Hybrids! I’m Leah.”
“Hello Leah. I’m Xavier Johnson and this is Y/n L/n.” Xavier introduced the two of them with a smile. While he was taking the time to introduce us, Y/n mind had wondered as she looked at the environment around her. It was very bright with pictures of hybrids and people, also colorings were littered around the walls.
“Nice to meet both of you! How may I help you?” Leah beamed at them.
“Y/n here is looking to adopt a possible hybrid. We heard this is an extraordinary place.” Xavier stated the reason why they were there. Doing so though he placed his hand gently on Y/n’s back to grab her attention from their surroundings, so she can focus on the conversation.
“We do try our best to stay in tip top shape. And that's excellent! Y/n is there any type of breed that you had in mind?” Leah questioned Y/n with zeal.
“N-no. Just whoever I click with.”
“Awesome! Just follow me right this way to the back!” She sang and made a gesture to follow her.
“Here let me take this and you worry about looking around.” Xavier said to Y/n, taking the oxygen tank from her hands that was rolling behind her.
“Thank you Xavier.”
“No problem Miss Y/n.”
“Okay this is where all our felines reside, over here we have our dog breeds. Down on the far left we have our birds, then our reptiles on the far right, and then in the center our smaller breeds, where they reside. Is there any room you would like to start with first?” Leah informed us as she gestured where everyone was. Looking at Leah nervously Y/n couldn’t decide, so she chose the first thing that popped into her head.
“D-dog hybrids if possible?”
“Alright right this way!” Leah nodded and agreed, gesturing to the two to follow her. Upon entering the area for the dog hybrids Y/n couldn’t believe how many were there, and how many different breeds she saw. It made her sad to see them without a home. But seeing them seemed to lift her mood and brought a few positive thoughts on the idea of possibly adopting a hybrid. After talking to a few hybrids and mingling around Y/n thought that many were adorable. But Y/n couldn’t bring herself to tell Leah that she wanted to adopt anyone. Y/n felt sad… but she didn’t have the feeling that she described as the ‘click’ that she so desperately wanted.
“Did anyone catch your eye Miss L/n?” Leah asked with a kind smile.
“No sorry,” Y/n mumbled as she looked down nervously. Y/n felt bad to say so but she couldn’t bring herself to lie.
“That’s okay. Just take your time okay!” Leah stated reassuring Y/n with a pat on her shoulder. Leah could see how nervous Y/n was so she wanted to reassure as much as she could, and make Y/n feel comfortable. Also seeing the oxygen tank, and assessing Y/n, observing how she acted, Leah can very much tell what Y/n needed. And one hybrid came to Leah’s mind instantly. So as soon as the thought came to her mind Leah hoped her plan would work in the hybrid’s favor, as she escorted the two to the next holding center.
“Alright how about we go over here to the felines?” Leah suggested. Which led Y/n to nod and follow with Xavier close behind.
“Here Xavier I’ll take it.” Y/n offered to take the oxygen tank out of his hand, and place it on her shoulder so she could walk around.
“Alright dear. Remember to take your time.”
“Okay!” Y/n beamed as she was starting to become more excited about the idea of adopting a hybrid. Mingling once again amongst the hybrids in the room Y/n had pleasant talks with everyone who approached her. But with everyone she talked to she didn’t feel the ‘click’.
After talking to all of the feline hybrids in the room there was one who she didn’t talk to. The hybrid she didn’t talk to was sitting at a table alone seemingly immersed in his drawing. He was a handsome male hybrid with brown eyes and wavy ebony hair that had two fluffy orange ears with black stripes. His tail was also orange with black stripes which swayed behind him lazily as he drew. With the ears and tail it gave Y/n the hint he was most likely a tiger hybrid. Being he was the last hybrid in the room Y/n hadn’t talked to she wanted to give him a chance to talk to her. So with a deep breath Y/n dug up all the courage she had and made her way towards his table.
“H-hello, can I sit?” Y/n stuttered nervously as she fiddled with the strap of her bag that held her oxygen tank.
Hearing her seemed to startle him out of his own little world, but looking up he was amazed at what he saw. A beautiful young woman with h/c h/l hair was standing next to him with large e/c innocent eyes. But upon seeing her he could tell she was nervous so shaking himself out of his dazed he hurried to answer.
“Hi, and sure.” He allowed Y/n to join, getting up he pulled out a seat for her. Him doing this for her made Y/n blush which didn’t go unnoticed by him. Smiling he sat back down and continued his drawing, but not totally into his drawing as he was before. His focus was on the gorgeous woman beside him who seemed to try and contain her nervous tics that he could still see.
“Can I ask what you're drawing?” Y/n asked, trying to start a conversation. Upon hearing this he looked at Y/n and shrugged, pushing the drawing over to her. Looking at the drawing Y/n saw it was of a picture of a butterfly settled on a flower.
“Wow, it's so pretty.” Y/n praised with a smile upon seeing the picture he drew. It truly was beautiful and well thought out with details that were unique.
“It isn’t even finished, I have to add color.” He mumbled while blushing hearing Y/n’s praise.
“T-true but I can still see the details and emotion you put into it. It’s lovely.” Y/n explained to him as she handed the picture back to him carefully.
“Thank you.”
“What’s your name?” Y/n finally had the courage to ask after getting more comfortable with him. He seemed to ease Y/n’s nervousness that she had so much of, upon coming to the building. Now all Y/n seem to have was excitement on her mind now after meeting some of the hybrids. But Y/n wasn’t going to lie she found the hybrid she was talking to now to be the most interesting one she had conversed so far. Which led her curiosity to get the best of her.
“Taehyung. What's yours?” Taehyung smiled widely asking as he turned to Y/n giving her his full attention, as his tail swayed happily behind him. Y/n couldn’t help but chuckle at the cuteness that was shown in front of her.
“That’s a nice name. Mine’s Y/n L/n,” Y/n offered as she smiled back at Taehyung.
“That’s a pretty name,” Taehyung admired, smiling as he watched Y/n blush and look down, pushing her h/c hair behind her ear.
“T-thank you.” Y/n smiled, finding the courage to look back up at him with a wide smile of her own. Looking at her again Taehyung found himself admiring Y/n once again. She was just so beautiful and kind, it drew him in instantly. It had been such a long time since he had met a nice human beside the ones that worked here at the adoption agency. But for the first time something caught his attention, it was the tank and the connected tubes hanging from her nose and ears.
“What's that?” Taehyung asked curiously, pointing to the tubes.
“Oh these are nasal tubes and that's an oxygen tank they help me breathe.” Y/n informed with a smile unfazed by the question.
“Why do you need them? You can’t breathe?” Taehyung questioned with worry.
“I have trouble at times. I don’t have the most healthy lungs,” Y/n spoke with a smile.
“Oh that must suck. Are you okay now?” He asked, still worried.
“Yes it does. And I’m fine thank you for asking,” Y/n reassured him as she was touched he would ask her such a thing.
“No problem, I would want someone to ask me if it were me,” Taehyung smiled at her once again. Y/n couldn’t help but smile back because he had such a contagious smile. After that the two talked to each other more, getting to know random things about one another without even noticing. The two took to drawing as they talked. They were on the subject of Y/n’s book cover that she created herself with her own photography skills, when Leah came over. She came to tell Y/n that there were other hybrid rooms that they could still see if she wanted to. Which Y/n went reluctantly. Not without sending a sad smile to Taehyung as she gave him the picture they drew together, which was a picture of a plethora of flowers. Even though she was off meeting other hybrids Y/n still had Taehyung on her mind. The feeling Y/n had when she spent time talking with Taehyung was exactly what she had been looking for… ‘the click’ she wanted to experience so desperately. What Y/n didn’t know at the time though was Taehyung couldn’t seem to rid her of his thoughts as well.
“Well that is all of our hybrids. Did anyone catch your attention Y/n?” Leah had asked after hours of escorting Y/n and Xavier around the building all the hybrid rooms. And already having made up her mind Y/n nodded quickly with excitement and a wide smile. Seeing her like this Xavier and Leah both smiled at the young woman.
“Actually yes, is it possible if I can see Taehyung again?”
“Sure you can. Let me take you to his room.” Leah said instantly, hoping that this meant that Taehyung would finally be adopted. After seeing Taehyung go through so much the elder woman hoped it meant that Y/n was considering it. Leah could tell that Y/n was a kind and respectful young woman, though she had her flaws. Leah knew Y/n would take care of Taehyung, especially after seeing the interaction between the two Leah knew that the two would be perfect for each other. So with a wide and hopeful smile Leah gestured for Y/n and Xavier to follow her to Taehyung's personal room.
“Thank you!” Y/n beamed following behind with a bright smile. Y/n was still a little nervous but hopefully it would go well with what she had planned to ask Taehyung.
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“Should I come with you?” Xavier asked Y/n worried, before she went into Taehyung’s room.
“No it’s okay I can go by myself,” Y/n reassured him with a tired but bright smile. Even though Y/n was tired from the eventful day she still was happy that she came. Taking a deep breath Y/n once again dug up some more confidence and continued to Taehyung's room. Knocking Y/n smiled when she heard Taehyung shout out a ‘come in.’ Upon entering his room she was met with Taehyung sitting on his bed reading a book.
“Hi Taehyung,” Y/n greeted him with a gentle but nervous smile.
“Hi Y/n. What are you doing here?” Taehyung was confused as to why she was there but still smiled happy to see her once again. What had Taehyung worried though was that he could hear Y/n’s heart beating faster than usual, making his ears twitch. Taehyung knew that Y/n was nervous and even though he didn’t know her health problems, Taehyung knew that couldn’t be good for her.
“I actually wanted to ask you a question. I-if possible?” Y/n stuttered as she fiddled with the tubes connected with her tank.
“Sure what is it?” Taehyung asked gently, not wanting to make her even more nervous then she was.
“Would you maybe umm l-like to umm,” Y/n stuttered again but having trouble with her breathing for a moment. Y/n was so nervous that she was shaking. This was a big moment not just for her but for Taehyung too, and she knew that.
“It’s okay, sit down. Take deep breaths,” Taehyung instructed her as he guided her to his bed to sit. He didn’t know what was making her this nervous but he felt helpless seeing her like this. So gently Taehyung took Y/n’s hands into his, hoping that it would ground her, and waited for her as she took deep breaths to control her breathing. After a while having herself under control Y/n blushed embarrassed but smiled when she looked down at their hands that were intertwined which caused her to go off in a daze. But Y/n’s attention was brought back upon hearing Taehyung’s voice.
“What was it you wanted to ask me?” Taehyung asked softly, trying not to overwhelm her. Y/n looked at him for a moment to rethink her decision. She thought of all of the pros and cons once again. Thinking about them over again after being at the adoption center made her happy because now there were more pros then there were cons. So with these thoughts in mind she asked the big question that would change everything.
“Would you like to be adopted by me?” Y/n asked with a smile.
“Really? You want to adopt me?” Taehyung questioned with shock. He didn’t expect for her to ask this question. Out of all the questions he thought she would ask this was not one of them.
“Y-yes if it’s okay with you.” She stuttered with nervousness after hearing the questions he asked. Y/n knew she wanted to ask his permission first before even thinking about going through with the adoption. She wanted to give Taehyung a choice because this would change his life as well, not just hers. Before Y/n could think up any negative thoughts though they were cut of by hearing Taehyung’s answer.
“I would love that!” Taehyung exclaimed as he smiled widely at Y/n. Taehyung still couldn’t believe that this was happening. He would finally be able to leave the walls of this building, and with a person who seemed to actually be genuine and kind.
“I just want to warn you beforehand that it can be chaotic being around me. I-I-I just wanted to give you a choice.” Y/n said truthfully because she did want to give him a choice in her adopting him. But Y/n also wanted to warn Taehyung what he was getting into with entering her life.
“You giving me a choice that says something about who you are as a person.” Taehyung started with a smile as he looked at Y/n. He couldn’t help but see Y/n in a new light, because he knew anyone else would have just adopted him, not come and give him a choice on the matter. So with much emotion Taehyung leaned forward and gave Y/n a gentle hug.
“Thank you so much Y/n,” Taehyung said with sincerity. Having his arms around her Y/n froze, not having a hug in such a long time. But a smile crept upon her face realizing she didn’t feel panicked instead she felt content. So filled with such feelings Y/n slowly leaned into the hug and wrapped her arms around Taehyung.
“I hope you don’t get tired of me.” Y/n chuckled to Taehyung as they leaned out of the hug after a moment to look at each other.
“How could I? You’re giving me a chance at living a life outside of these walls.” He said and smiled at her again. Taehyung couldn’t remember a time he had smiled so much, but he couldn’t help but hope this would be the beginning of more smiles in his life.
“Come on let's tell them,” Y/n beamed at Taehyung. Standing up from the bed Y/n hesitantly held out her hand for Taehyung. Who looked at it still not being able to believe this was happening to him again. But this time he couldn’t help but think this was going to go well despite the past adoptions that he went through. So with much trust he hesitantly took her hand and let Y/n lead him out of the room.
“I would like to adopt Taehyung,” was the first thing Y/n beamed when she was met with the questioning looks of Leah and Xavier. Both had very different reactions but the same nonetheless. Xavier smiled at Y/n and the hybrid that was next to her. Xavier could tell the two would be perfect for each other after observing their interaction earlier and also seeing the two now. Leah though couldn’t help but exclaim with excitement for the two.
“Congratulations! I’m happy for you two! We can start the papers today and you can come pick Taehyung up in a few days!”
