The storm had been going on for hours. Rain slid endlessly down the windows while thunder rolled across the sky loud enough to make the walls hum faintly beneath it. Usually the dorm was noisy enough to distract you from storms like this, but tonight the house felt strangely empty. The others had gotten stranded at a hotel after schedules ran late and the rain became too dangerous to drive through, leaving only you and Kim Taehyung in the dorm.
Unfortunately for you, thunderstorms had always been one of your biggest fears.
And being alone in your room was not helping at all.
Your room was warm compared to the cold weather outside, dim fairy lights glowing softly near the shelves while the scent of vanilla and chocolate lingered faintly in the air from the candle you lit earlier that evening. The blankets were soft, your pillows warm from constantly turning over them, and yet none of it was enough to calm your nerves. Every shadow stretching across the walls seemed unfamiliar tonight. Every creak sounded suspicious. Your imagination, unfortunately, was far too active during storms.
You buried half your face into your pillow with a groan. “Damn it… this bed is making it worse.”
Another flash of lightning illuminated your room for barely a second before darkness settled again. You immediately pulled the blanket closer to yourself.
You hated this.
You hated the silence between thunder because it made you anticipate the next strike even more.
“I’ll just turn the lights on…” you muttered quietly to yourself, pushing yourself up from bed.
CRACK.
The thunder struck so loudly the windows rattled.
“AHHH—!”
You immediately dropped back onto the bed and disappeared beneath the covers, heart pounding wildly in your chest. The blanket muffled the outside world slightly, but not enough to stop your imagination from spiraling further.
“It’s fine,” you whispered to yourself shakily. “No ghosts. No creepy things. No demons. Absolutely nothing in this room…”
Knock knock.
You froze.
Your breathing stopped completely as your eyes widened beneath the blanket.
No.
Another knock echoed through the room, slightly louder this time.
You stared toward the door in horror, your brain immediately deciding this was how horror movies started.
“There are no ghosts,” you whispered again weakly. “There are no ghosts…”
The handle slowly turned.
You nearly screamed.
The door creaked open, revealing messy dark hair, sleepy eyes, and an oversized shirt hanging loosely over sweatpants.
Taehyung blinked at you in confusion, clearly having just woken up. “Y/N?” His voice came out deep and rough with sleep. “I heard you scream. Are you okay?”
The moment he noticed the way you were trembling beneath the blanket, his expression softened immediately.
Without another word, he quietly walked over and sat at the edge of your bed. The mattress dipped slightly beneath his weight, warm and familiar.
“You’re really scared, huh?” he asked softly.
Before you could answer, another loud thunderclap exploded outside.
You let out a small frightened sound before instinctively throwing yourself into his arms.
Taehyung barely had time to react before you buried your face against his chest, gripping the front of his shirt tightly while trembling against him. For a second he completely froze, eyes widening slightly from surprise, but then his arms slowly wrapped around you.
Warm.
Comforting.
Safe.
“It’s okay,” he whispered, one hand moving gently through your hair. “I’m here.”
The steady sound of his heartbeat beneath your ear slowly grounded you. His hoodie smelled faintly like fabric softener mixed with the faint scent of cologne and sleep, and somehow that alone made the room feel less frightening.
“You don’t have to force yourself to act brave around me” he murmured quietly.
Another rumble of thunder echoed outside, softer this time. You flinched slightly anyway, causing Taehyung to tighten his arms around you just a little more.
His hand absentmindedly rubbed small circles against your back while he spoke softly about random things just to distract you. How Jungkook nearly burned breakfast yesterday. How Jimin stole his hoodie again. How Namjoon somehow broke another speaker.
Eventually, without realizing it, you started laughing quietly between your sniffles.
“There,” Taehyung whispered with a small smile you could hear in his voice. “That’s better.”
At some point, your exhaustion finally caught up to you. Your grip on his shirt loosened little by little until your breathing became soft and even against him.
Taehyung glanced down carefully.
Asleep.
His expression softened so much it almost hurt.
Carefully, he adjusted the blanket over your shoulders before attempting to move away, not wanting to make things awkward once morning came.
But the second he shifted, your fingers tightened around his shirt again.
“Please stay…” you mumbled sleepily.
Taehyung stopped completely.
The room suddenly felt very quiet despite the rain outside.
He looked down at you for a long moment, heart beating embarrassingly fast against his ribs. Unknown to you, he had liked you for longer than he knew how to explain. In quiet ways. Small ways. The kind of feelings that built slowly over time until suddenly they existed in everything.
The way your room smelled sweet because you always burned dessert candles.
The tiny plushies piled near your pillows.
The way you unconsciously moved closer to people you trusted.
The way you looked at him like he was safety itself whenever you laughed.
He didn’t think he could leave even if he tried.
Slowly, carefully, he slipped beneath the blanket beside you.
Almost immediately, you curled against him instinctively, your head resting near his chest while your fingers lightly held onto the fabric of his sleeve. Taehyung looked down at you with the softest expression imaginable before gently brushing his lips against your forehead.
“If only you knew...” he whispered so quietly the storm nearly swallowed the words whole.
Then, with one arm wrapped securely around your waist, he finally allowed himself to fall asleep too.
Morning arrived gently. The storm had weakened into soft rain tapping lightly against the windows while pale sunlight filtered through the curtains. The warmth surrounding you felt almost too comfortable to leave, making you instinctively snuggle closer against it.
“Shh,” a voice whispered loudly nearby. “Don’t wake them.”
“But look at them,” another voice whispered back dramatically. “This is literally a K-drama.”
“I’m taking pictures.”
Your eyes slowly fluttered open.
At first everything looked blurry from sleep, but soon familiar faces came into focus near your doorway.
Jin looked seconds away from laughing out loud while Namjoon looked exhausted already and Jimin was holding a camera with zero shame.
Your face immediately heated when you realized something heavy was wrapped around your waist.
You slowly looked down.
Taehyung was still asleep beside you, one arm securely around your waist while his face was half-buried into your shoulder like he had absolutely no plans of letting go.
“Y/N…” he mumbled sleepily, pulling you slightly closer.
Behind the camera, Jimin looked spiritually fulfilled.
“Oh my god,” he whispered dramatically. “This is the cutest thing I’ve ever seen.”
The voices finally stirred Taehyung awake. He blinked slowly before noticing everyone standing at the doorway staring directly at him.
Silence.
Then realization hit.
Taehyung sat up so fast he nearly tangled himself in the blankets. “Wait- no- it’s not- I mean--”
His ears turned bright red instantly.
You couldn’t stop yourself from laughing softly.
“It’s okay,” you reassured him gently. “I remember everything.”
That somehow embarrassed him even more.
Jimin lifted the camera proudly. “Hyung, I got twelve pictures. Maybe fifteen.”
“You little-Yah! Delete those!”
Jimin immediately screamed and ran out of the room while the others burst into laughter and followed behind him. Taehyung quickly chased after them in embarrassment, his voice echoing through the hallway while Jin laughed loud enough for the entire dorm to hear.
And standing there in your still-warm room filled with the lingering scent of vanilla chocolate and rain, you found yourself smiling quietly.
It was funny, really.
How something that once terrified you so much had somehow become one of your softest memories.
Hello! your writing is such a comfort to me, and Im a sucker for domestic, fluffy type shit to be honest. could you do something cute like reader is pregnant and tae like journals and vlogs all the time because hes so excited? Was gonna write something like this but I dont think I could do it justice.
uhg this is so cute omg. Thank you for reading my work and im so glad it can offer some comfort, thats such a sweet thing to say :(
I hope you enjoy! <3
warnings- swearing, mentions of pregnancy
ladybug - KTH (drabble)
Saturday, june 11th, 2022
Taehyung set his phone down on the desk as it recorded him, he smiled and jokingly waved. "hello, today is.." he leans to check the date, "June 11th, its Saturday and the time is 4:54pm. Y/N is in the bathroom taking another pregnancy test because she is now a week late" he laughed and spun side to side in his chair. "I dont know why, but...I have a really weird feeling about this one, a weird but good feeling" he smiled and looked down. The past year has been very exhausting mentally for the both of you. After getting married, you both knew you wanted to have children right away, but your body didn't get the memo.
It was purely negative after negative, to the point where you refused to even take any tests for 3 months...up until now. Taehyung knew he wanted to journal your journey so that years from now you both could look back on the firsts of parenthood. He wrote down everything, from the good days to even the ugly ones, every appointment, every test, everything was in his notebook, and he was hoping that today would be *the* entry, he had a feeling it would be, so he decided on filming it just in case.
"ok, we have to wait 5 minuets" your voice is heard off camera as Taehyung looks up and across the room at you, "Ok" he smiles, waving you over. "cmere"
you nervously walk over as he places you onto his lap, long arms draping around your waist as you exhale. "filming?" you asked, watching him nod. "Do you want me not to?" he asked, "no, its fine, but what if its negative again?" you sigh and turn your body so your back is to the phone.
"then i can just delete it like the other ones" he ran his hand up and down your back, attempting to soothe you best he could. He was in his whole little nervous energy world right now and couldn't imagine how you were feeling, it had been months since the last test, and you werent sure you could take another hit with the reminder that your body isnt working.
It seemed like you had been waiting forever, tae had paused the camera 3 minuets after you came out, playing with your hair as you remained silent, hand in his. Your phone alarm could be heard from the bathroom once the long wait had ended. You, in that moment, wish you had another 5 minuets, because the second the alarm filled the air, your heart has stopped. "Im nervous" you whisper, standing up slowly as taehyung followed. "I know sweetheart, but we won't know unless we look, yeah?" he cupped your face gently, thumbs caressing your cheeks as he pressed a soft kiss to your lips.
You led him into the bathroom with you, "Wait dont turn it yet" he giggled and ran back to his phone he had left in the bedroom. You stared down at the upside-down test which sat on the edge of the sink, feeling your pulse in your ears. Once your husband returned, he closed the door and set up the filming, setting it a bit against the mirror as it faced you both. "dont be nervous, whatever it is, we will get through it ok?" he soothed, hugging you tightly and swaying a bit. It had been a few moments of preparation and deep breathing before finally feeling confident. "Ok ...im ready" you nodded, making him smile, "yeah?", he lifted the test, not flipping it yet. "yeah, but....you need to read it because I think I'll throw up if I do" you laughed, hiding your face in his chest as he breathed out, counting down in his head before finally flipping it.
"what does it say?" you whispered, fingers lightly gripping his t-shirt. Taehyung giggled nervously, "angel, Im not too good at reading these types of test....I-..I dont know if you are pregnant or not"
You let yourself smile at your husbands antics, pulling away to face the test, eyes widening. "baby..."
"what? is it negative?"
"Baby...two lines means pregnant, im pregnant." you turned to him, "Im pregnant" you whisper, taehyung not fully registering it until a few seconds after, head looking back down at the test.
"youre pregnant....." he looked back to you before a smile creeped onto his face, pulling you over and gently lifting you into his arms as tears escaped both of your eyes. there was no talking, just quiet (happy) crying, and touches and squeezes of love and emotion.
He finally set you back down and held your face. "Finally, damnit" you joke, making him laugh as he leans down to kiss you. "we are gonna be parents, baby. It is happening" he cooed sincerely, your hand wiping at his tears. you nodded, "its happening"
He kneeled down and lifted your shirt, his cold hands against your still flat stomach. "hi there" he whispered, making you cry even more as your hand ran through his hair. "we just found out about you, but mommy and daddy already love you so much" he kissed above your navel and held you close.
"Im so glad we got that on camera, fuck" you laughed as he stood up, wiping a tissue under your eyes. "I know!!" he sniffled and kissed you again. "god, I fucking love you"
"I love you too"
Tae picked the camera up and held it to both of your faces, making you giggle a bit. "welcome to the adventures of two 20 something year olds figuring out how to be parents, tune in next week for 'realizing we are too poor for this'" tae finished, shutting the camera off as you laughed and gently slapped his chest.
You sighed contently as he walked back into the bedroom with you, already becoming clingy with just the way he holds you. "this explains so much" you sit in thought, "I thought my period was coming because I was crying so much last week over everything but I guess not"
Taehyung smiled and crawled onto the bed next to you, hand rubbing your stomach. "oh my god, Taehyung, I had wine 2 days ago" you frown, grasping his hand. "im sure its okay, my mom used to have some wine when she was pregnant with me, and I think im okay" he smiled at you, his eyes scanning over your features lovingly. "dont stress, sweet girl, you are gonna be a mommy. We will plan an appointment this week and Ill be there for you ok? I promise" he kissed your hand as you looked up. "I love you so much"
"I love you more"
--
Thursday, November 20th, 2022
You had taken back everything you said about first trimester being the worst. Second trimester had absolutely everything to despise, and you realized it more each time you began to outgrow an article of clothing.
"theres mama" taehyung smiled brightly as he walked out of his office and into the living room with his camera, filming you on the couch. "shes wearing my sweatpants" he whispered and sat down, flipping the camera to the both of you. You pouted and looked at him, "baby I dont wanna be filmed, i look really gross" you sigh, "No you dont, you look sexy" he teased before shutting the phone off.
"are you still dizzy?" he asked, hand gently rubbing your thigh. "a little...but not as much"
the dizziness you've experienced since the second trimester has been the cause of worry for the past few weeks, despite your doctor telling you its normal.
"Just stay here, chill out and drink water" he smiled and got up to refill your water.
"I hate sitting down all day, its annoying" you huff, laying against the pillow. "I know baby, I know, but its not like your being lazy, you are creating a whole human, its a lot of work mama." he spoke, shutting the fridge to see the ultrasound photo hanging on the door.
You smile at him as he walks over, thanking him for the water. "Do you need anything else?" he asks, hand rubbing your slightly bigger stomach. You wouldn't have guessed you were almost 6 months pregnant, your bump has remained relatively small throughout the entire pregnancy, which you were thankful for, however it seemed like the weight just travelled to other parts of your body, like your feet.
"can you just lay with me?"
"of course baby" he moved to lay behind you, pulling you against him as you both watched tv, his hand finding its familiar place against your stomach, feeling soft flutters, something thats been occurring more recently.
"little ladybug is awake" he whispered and kissed your shoulder. You laugh and place your hand atop of his. You two had never figured out the gender, wanting to be surprised until they made their arrival, but Taehyung had a habit of calling the baby by "ladybug" ever since last month when you two laid outside and a small ladybug found its way to rest on top of your bump. He, of course, wrote the whole thing down in his journal as it happened.
Taehyung deep down didnt care the gender of his child, but he really wanted a little girl. A mini you. He wanted to take care of and protect his princesses all the time, and he so desperately wanted to make you both happy.
--
2 months later
You had woken tae up around 4am with severe cramping and back pain, he joined you on the floor in the bathroom as he placed a cold cloth on your neck. "just breathe, sweetheart." he sighed, trying to calm you down.
"What if they are coming early? Its too soon tae, and I-"
"shh, everything will be ok. You and ladybug are ok" he kissed your head. "Do you want to go to the ER?" he whispers, watching you nod as he helps you up carefully.
he helped you slip on your sneakers before getting into the car as he began driving to the hospital. "It doesnt feel like, I dont know how to explain.." you mumble, taking deep breathes
"What do you mean, love?"
"It doesnt feel normal and Im afraid something is wrong. Ive never felt this befor- ah!" you whine and hunch in pain as tae holds onto your hand and whispers soft words, promising he is driving as quick as he can.
Once he had helped you into the hospital, the doctor made him wait in the waiting room until they figured out what was the issue. Half an hour of leg bouncing, lip picking, and deep breathing later, a nurse finally stepped into the room to alert him of the situation. "Mr.Kim?" she asks, walking over as he sat up and nodded.
"ah, ok, So y/n is perfectly healthy and ok" she smiles and sits, "what she was feeling, is what the medical industry call 'braxton hicks', they are completely normal, its basically the body preparing itself for when the labor does in fact come." she adds, watching tae instantly relax upon hearing this. "I know its scary for a lot of first time parents but she and baby are in good health"
"thank god" he exhales and follows her back into the hall as he meets up with you again.
"Baby already causing problems for mommy huh?" he jokes and kisses your head, making you giggle and reach for his hand. "Did she tell you?" you ask
"mhm, nothing to worry about."
"kinda scary, if pre-labor feels that bad....then how is real labor gonna feel" you sigh, trying to avoid the thought despite the fact the baby needs to get out one way or another in just a few months.
"hey, look at me" he smiled, "everything will be ok, im right here" he squeezed your hand and leaned to kiss you softly, making you feel better already.
"I know, thank you"
Once you had fallen asleep, taehyung sat at the tiny desk across the room and began to film himself. "Hi ladybug, we are at the hospital because we thought you were making your grand entrance a month and a half early" he laughs quietly "but no, thank god. just stay in there and keep growing, you will meet us eventually" he smiled, "we love you"
--
march 3rd, 2022.
2:23 pm
You and taehyung had been adding the finishing touches onto the nursery, placing soft little blankets and bedding into the crib taehyung put together. "I like the colors, I think baby will like it" he spoke, adjusting the drawer and adding some more things into the hospital bag.
You were 9 months pregnant at this point, and there was nothing you hated more than moving. you sat in the rocking chair and nodded, watching your husband clean and organize. "hm what about this?" he asks, holding up a onesie that had pink ruffles. "are we bringing this"
"yeah" you smiled and ran your hand over your stomach
"ok" he put it into the bag and zipped it up, placing it by the door.
"Ok, I say we go get some lunch now. Let me help you get downstairs" taehyung smiled and reached out to hold your hands. You groaned and stood to your feet, wanting to just put all your weight against him. "you ok my love?" he coos
"mhm"
He began bringing you down the stairs and into the kitchen when you suddenly gasped, leaning against the back of the couch. "what??" he turned, watching your face turn to horror as you looked down. "I think....my water broke" you yelp in pain as a sudden sharp cramp covers your abdomen. "fuck, ok it hurts" you grasp onto his arms.
"ok, ok, uhm, well, well we need to go to the hospital now" Tae rambled, looking down at the small puddle, unsure where to go as he didnt want to leave you. "Go get the bags please, hurry up" you whisper as you rely on the support of the couch to keep you up.
Taehyung had ran quickly upstairs, nerves fueling his body but yet a smile creeped onto his face. His baby was finally coming, after all of these months, all of these moments, from when you told both of your families, to your baby shower, ultrasounds, shopping...its all coming together right now.
On his way back to you, he grabbed his phone and mindlessly began to film. "no time to talk, apparently you chose lunchtime to come greet us" he laughed and held the phone into his pocket as he came into the living room.
"tae it really fucking hurts" you cry, reaching for him again as he puts a coat over you. "I know sweetheart, its gonna be okay. We are gonna meet our little ladybug soon" he whispers, helping you stand on your own. "we are, huh" you breathe out, sudden excitement filling you.
"we are, time to officially be parents" he smiled and brought the bags into the car before helping you into the passenger seat. "I called Jin, hes coming to watch yeontan" he mumbled as he tried not to speed down the street as your groans became louder.
"hmmph, shit" you gripped the headrest of your seat as you tried not to cry, squeezing taes hand. "sorry if im hurting you"
Taehyung laughed, "its okay sweetheart, just breathe and focus on baby." he assured.
And thats what you did for the next 7 hours
-
"Hello my little ladybug" taehyung held his camera up to his newborn daughter as she laid against your bare chest. You were sweaty, tired, sore and ready to sleep for months, but you couldn't help but want to capture every moment with your new little family. "We waited so long for you, our sweet girl" he spoke, voice cracking as his hand reached out to hold hers, tiny fingers wrapping around just his one. Your eyes grew wet as you looked at him. "We are parents" you whispered, kissing your daughters head.
"you did such a good job, you are so fucking strong" he kissed you softly before turning his camera off, focusing all on you both.
"I cant wait to show her off to everyone, and spoil her" he added, watching her wide eyes look over at him.
"shes gonna be a very happy little girl" you smiled, watching the sweet interaction. between the two of them. "here, hold her again" you insisted as tae helped you sit up, taking the small newborn out of your arms gently.
"hi" he whispered, listening to her little coo's. He looked at her like she was his whole world. He never knew he needed anything more in his life after he married you, but now he can say with honesty and pride, he feels even more complete.
Aaron has just pulled his shirt over his head when he hears the stairs creak. He freezes, the shirt still stuck around his arms as something like apprehension burns its way through his body. He’s only still for a moment before he throws the shirt all the way off, chucking it blindly behind him. Whoever is climbing the stairs is doing so at a snail’s pace, but not carefully enough to avoid all the squeaky steps.
Aaron forgoes grabbing the snow globe on his desk to use as a weapon and crosses over to his bedroom door to jerk it open.
At the top of the stairs stands Kevin Day, somehow a bright spot in the completely dark hallway. He flashes a smile at Aaron that shows all his teeth, then slides his feet over the carpet in big strides to reach him.
“Hey,” Kevin says as he closes the door. He leans back against it and Aaron stares at Kevin’s goofy expression. He used to be more subdued—better at giving away his feelings with just the quirk of his mouth rather than the full motion of his cheeks. Now, Kevin looks far too happy to see him.
“Were you even trying to sneak up?” Aaron says, partly to distract Kevin and to redirect his thoughts to safer grounds.
It works. Kevin squints at him. “I was. I did,” he tells him, gesturing to himself, here, in Aaron’s room, a little triumphantly. “I was careful.”
“Sure…”
Kevin huffs at the suspicion on Aaron’s face and ignores it to rake his eyes over his torso. He looks more serious doing this, like mapping the constellation of freckles on Aaron’s body is very important business. Aaron flushes all over, hot everywhere he thinks Kevin’s eyes land. He is suddenly very aware that he’s without a shirt.
Kevin presses the pad of his thumb on Aaron’s hip and curls his fingers around him.
“I’m going to take a shower,” Aaron announces, barely concealing the shiver that wracks through him.
Kevin glances his thumb over Aaron’s stomach and says, “Alone?”
Aaron gives him a deeply unimpressed look. Kevin must know it because he breathes a laugh before he even looks up to see it. “I thought you were worried about waking up the house,” Aaron says.
He takes a take back when Kevin takes a step forward to lean off the door. He keeps his eyes level with Aaron’s as he takes off his own shirt and discards it. “You’ll just have to be quiet, then, won’t you?”
They both know Aaron is not the one they need to monitor.
Pairing: taehyung x reader
genre: smut
word count: 589
warnings: dom!tae, sub!reader, reader is called small, made out to be little, size kink, degradation, hand pinning, cream pie?, unprotected sex (wrap it up kiddos), bit a fluff at the end
A/N: This is really bad ngl, even the header I made isnt the best but I hope yall enjoy. Currently school has me pretty busy, college and all but i am working on some requests!
'Tiny baby.' Taehyung thought to himself as he hovered over you. Your small hands gripping onto his arms, fingers nor even able to wrap all the way around. He towered over you on a normal day, but the way you looked so small trapped under her body made his cock twitch in his pants. His lips ran over your neck slowly. Hands of his trailing over the bare skin of your stomach.
"So small, doll." He growled. His eyes dark as they stared down at you. Your eyes blown wide in lust. You looked so beautiful under him. Bra pushed down under your breasts and his hands slowly cupping them. Fitting perfectly in his hands. A low whine escaping your lips as he handled them.
"Please." You whimpered softly. Pushing your hips up a little and biting your lip. Tae humming and moving his hands down to spread your thighs. Looking at the way your core glistened with wetness. Humming deep in his throat when you mewled softly, his knuckle running over your slit.
"Always so wet." He hummed again. Smirking at your moan when he dipped two fingers into your core. Your wet walls wrapped tightly around his digits. "Always so tight too." Taehyung growled. Slowly thrusting his fingers to stretch you out for him. Your hips rolling down against them with soft whines. Hands gripping the sheets.
"Want you inside." You whimpered after a few moments. The man chuckled but nodded his head. Your eyes were so full of need, it was impossible for him to resist. His boxers were quickly discarded and your eyes ran over him before flickering back to his face. Watching the way his eyes got darker. Slowly grabbing your wrists and moving to pin them above your head. His free hand lining the head of his cock with your small wet pussy.
"Fuck." He groaned as he slowly eased in. Your body tensing at the stretch and the delicious burn you were so used to. Whimpering out as he thrust inside you. His grip is getting harder. "My little girl taking big things, so...fucking good." He moaned out. Your legs were spread wide for him. Mouth open from the moans and whines. His hips slowly moved before he jolted them forward to hear your cry of pleasure. His hand slowly moving to press over a slight rise in your stomach, where you could feel him. Senses tingling and overwhelmed.
"fuck.." You whimpered. His hips snapping into you and hands being pressed deeper into the bed. Back aching and your eyes rolling back as you cried out.
"My good little slut, taking me so well." Taehyung growled in your ear. Thrusting faster and smirking at the way your eyes rolled back. "Already so close. Made for my big cock inside this pretty little pussy. Cream on me babydoll." His words and thrusts sent you over. Body twitching as you came with a loud whimper. Walls clenching around him and making his cock pulse and bust inside you. His own seed filling you. "Fuck...good girl." Taehyung slowly pulled out. Feeling his cum slowly drip out of you and a low hum fell from his lips.
"I…" He shushed you. Kissing your cheek and grabbing a rag to slowly clean you. A smile spreading across your lips and eyes slowly opening. Meeting the soft brown orbs of your precious boy. "I love you." You giggled softly as he winked. Tae slowly leaning and kissing you gently.
Inspo: “Do you ever think we should stop doing this?”
Synopsis: In a world full of unpredictability, one thing is certain: he is not meant to be yours.
Bodies pressed up against one another, you shudder as he slowly drags his hand down your back and pulls out of you, getting a towel to clean both of you as you flop onto his mattress. After he’s finished, he throws his towel on the floor, muttering something about tomorrow being laundry day, and drops right next to you, seeming equally as drained. Snaking an arm around your waist and pulling you close to him, you can't find the energy to push him away. Not that you want to anyways. But while he begins to drift into slumber, you can't find it in you to close your eyes. Not tonight. Not anymore.
“Tae?”
The man next to you grunts, telling you he’s listening.
You keep your eyes trained on his chest. “Do you ever think we should stop doing this?” You whisper it, so quietly you aren’t sure if he can hear it, but he does.
His grip around you tightens ever so slightly, but you don't notice, too consumed in your own thoughts to be aware of the way he is looking at you. “What do you mean?”, Taehyung asks softly. Heart racing, you find it hard to continue. You hate this. Hate how he made you feel things. Hate that he makes you feel things. His thumb moves in circles on your waist in an attempt to soothe you, but it has the opposite effect.
Before you can chicken out, you swallow and take a deep breath. “Us. This whole sleeping together thing. I..I just don't think I can keep doing it. Not when we want different things out of this. Out of each other.”
Feeling braver, you lift your head to stare at his face only to find his eyes already piercing right through yours, extinguishing the little bit of courage you had and causing you to mumble out your next words.
“Maybe we should just end...us.”
Averting your gaze from his, you try to steady your breathing, praying he doesn’t notice you shaking ever so slightly. You already know Taehyung will never be yours to keep. He never was in the first place, no matter how badly you wanted him to be. Afraid to look into his eyes, fear creeps into your heart and roots itself deep within its core. You know they'll tell you truths too difficult to bear, truths so soul crushing that if they were to be uttered out loud, you would be destroyed.
Taehyung is silent for a few moments, and it absolutely terrifies you. What are you scared of? Him agreeing and ending your little arrangement? Or him telling you that he wants to continue? Either way, the answer you’re looking for is one you’ll never get. There’s no doubt he wants you. But you’re certain it's never going to be in the way you want him. You’re exhausted, tired of keeping up this charade that you’re fine with just being with him physically, going on some little rendezvous at night to maintain the secrecy of your relationship. You’re tired of pretending you feel nothing when he gazes at you, touches you, kisses you, leaves you. You’re tired of pretending you aren’t in love with him.
“Y/N.”
You can’t bring yourself to look at him. What will your eyes tell him if he were to peer into them? They say the eyes are the windows to the soul, and your soul is so helplessly intertwined with his, the chances of him not being able to read you effortlessly are zero to none.
“Yes?”, you shakily let out, cursing yourself for letting your tone betray you.
A hand on your cheek instantly makes you snap your head up, and finally, your eyes meet his again. This time, you can’t find it in yourself to look away. You always get lost in them, but this time it's different. Mysterious and enchanting, always so clouded and dark, now they seem clear, light, vulnerable almost. You continue to gaze into them, searching for something, anything, that could give you any idea as to what is racing through his head. And then, time stops. You get a tiny glimpse of what is beyond the clouds, beyond the barriers he had put up to protect himself, and it is infinitely more breathtaking than anything you could possibly imagine. There are galaxies. Constellations. Endless stars and beautiful nebulas that glitter and twinkle brighter with every slow blink. Constantly changing and growing, showing you his deepest wants and aching desires. You wonder what he sees when he looks into your eyes. The thought barely has time to be processed within you before the celestial wonders disappear as his eyes close and his lips are on yours.
He kisses you, slow and soft, so tender and filled with passion that your heart aches. In the good way. As you two part, all you are able to feel is the rising and falling of his chest, the fast beat of his heart, and the brush of his thumb over your lip. Once more, you look up and meet his eyes. You're no longer scared of what you’ll see. Tensions rolling away, you see it. Your answer.
No words need to be exchanged, his eyes say more than enough. They speak louder than he could ever shout, burning brighter than any alkaline earth metal could ever dare to.
Despite you already knowing, he smiles, pulling you closer.
pairing(s): kim taehyung x reader ; reader x unnamed female ; kim taehyung x unnamed female
word count: 646 words
requested: nope
prompt: in which y/n and taehyung’s relationship is observed during various important points in their lives.
warnings: mentions of alcohol/being drunk, cheating (not sure if this should be considered but just incase 💖)
One summer day y/n and her best friend, Taehyung, hung out at a park near their homes. They were on the grass looking at clouds and suddenly y/n confessed to her longtime best friend that she was bisexual. she didn’t know where the courage came from or how the hell she figured it out but it felt so right. Tae gave her a boxy smile and told her that he had nothing to worry about. That he would love her forever, no matter what. Y/n felt relieved. She was relieved at the fact that she and her best friend could be themselves without any fear or anything holding them back. They were fourteen.
Fall was y/n’s favorite season. This then encouraged Tae to constantly drag y/n out to take pictures and do all sorts of fun fall activities. Y/n and Tae had not been hanging out a lot because of their school work and their busy social lives. Y/n invited Tae to go out since they hadn’t seen much of each other. That day was a day to be remembered, but not in the way these two thought. They had decided to go apple picking, a fall time activity loved by both of them. Y/n had a girlfriend at the time, her first ever girlfriend. This girlfriend had sadly cancelled their date and told y/n to hang out with Tae if she wanted. Y/n was missing her girlfriend terribly whilst Tae had a sick feeling in his stomach throughout the day. It wasn’t until the two of them spotted y/n’s beloved girlfriend at the entrance of the orchard, arms wrapped around another. That day y/n experienced her first heartbreak. They were seventeen.
Winter brought hardships in the relationship for the once inseparable pair. They felt as if they were slipping. Schedules tended to clash as one of them moved away and communication began to slip. When Y/n was lonely she would write tons of letters to Tae. She never dared to send them. Tae found new friends while y/n seemed to struggle in keeping one friend by her side. It was different now that she was alone. Y/n realized she was nothing without Tae. She missed Tae with every fiber of her being. However, y/n never said a word of this to Tae. They were nineteen.
Spring became y/n’s new favorite season. A season of new beginnings and a fresh start. Tae began to date a girl and brought her back to his hometown so that y/n and her could meet. That was the day y/n’s heart began to ache, and it was an ache that she could never recover from. It was a lovely day but there was something that bothered y/n. It was the day he realized she was in love with her best friend. They were twenty-one.
Summer brought a sense of nostalgia to y/n. Summer is where their story began. Tae would have his wedding in the weeks to come. Tae chose y/n best man—well, woman—and to the rest of the world it couldn’t be more obvious. They were connected at the hip since they were young. It was gonna be the best day of Tae’s life but unfortunately the worst day of y/n’s. Y/n called Tae a week before the wedding, she was a sobbing mess with a little too much to drink. Tae was worried and offered to pick y/n up. During the car ride Tae playfully scolded y/n which made y/n cry. Tae told y/n that he was only joking. In that moment y/n blurted out five little words that changed her life. “I’m in love with you”. Taehyung kept driving steadily, his eyes beginning to tear. “Y/n, I’m sorry but I can’t do this. Not right now.” The last thing said was an apology from y/n. She would regret that moment for the rest of her life. They were twenty-four.
29. “Come over here and make me.” + 47. “I thought it was a one-night-stand…and now we’re married…” with Tae please uwu
One Night to Forever
“You know, when we first met, I thought it was a one-night-stand... and now we’re married... how crazy is that?” You laughingly ask Tae, taking a sip of your milkshake. It was your first year anniversary, and you were out for lunch at the place he had taken you on your first date. Because Tae was sentimental like that.
He places a hand over his heart and pretends to look aghast. “You thought it was a one-night-stand?”
You smile around your straw. “That’s because it was.”
He pouts and folds his arms over his chest. “And here I thought you slept with me because you loved me too...”
You throw your head back and laugh. “I didn’t fall in love with you in one night dumbass! And neither did you fall you love with me. We literally had just met for the first time that night. Nobody falls in love that fast.” You take another sip of your milkshake and shoot him a smirk.
“I just thought you were hot... and I wanted to bed you ...” You wink at him and he rolls his eyes, leaning over the table and dropping his voice.
“So what you’re saying is, you just love me for my dick.”
“Kim Taehyung!” you mock gasp. “We are in public!”
He smirks and leans back in his seat, picking at the fries on his plate.
“It’s true though. You fell in love with my bodyyy...” he flips one side of his jacket and bites his lip seductively, making you roll your eyes.
“You’re so full of yourself,” you say, reaching over and snagging one of the fries off his plate.
He smirks confidently and raises an eyebrow. “You love me because I’m handsome... I’ve heard how much you like to talk about me on the phone to your best friend... how much you like to talk about my body...” he leans forward again. “...especially about the things I can do to you...”
“Kim Taehyung!” You hiss, throwing a fry at him. “Shut up.”
He smirks and flicks his tongue out over his lips. “Come over here and make me.”
You stand up and go over to his chair, sliding your fingers into his hair and kissing him briefly before walking away, adjusting your purse on your shoulder.
“If you want more, you have to take me home,” you flirt, giving him a wink as you walk towards the door.
Taehyung quickly throws money onto the table, waves to the waitress and practically runs after you, as obsessed with your body as you are with his.
Hiii lovely Liv, could you please write 2,6,2,4 ? Thank you! ! ♥♥♥♥
“I’ll never get used to you saying that to me”
Taehyung x Reader (or oc)Genre: fluff; suggestiveWord count: 600+
a/n: hello my lovely Cara ❤️ I got a little suggestive with this but we were talking about this and ya know what any sexiness in this is your fault, you know why! I hope you enjoy :))
YOU sat on your bed, your legs crossed underneath you as you stared across the room at your boyfriend’s back. As he put on another record, this time opting for Ella Fitzgerald’s greatest hits, your eyes drank in the sight of his slim frame adorned in a light blue set of silk pajamas.
Spinning around, looking towards the window, his focus on the song as it began to soothe through his ears, your eyes fell on the honey golden skin peeking out from behind the first few undone buttons of his top. The smooth material hung over his body just right to expose his gorgeous glowing collar bones.
As you broke your gaze from the man, scanning up his long neck, dragging over his adam’s apple that bobbed stunningly against his throat, slowly looking over his prominent jawline, appreciating the softness of his cheeks, admiring the beautiful point of his nose decorated with a sweet freckle, your eyes finally landed on his intense ones, which were already staring at you, a glint of amusement in them.
“What are you looking at, Peaches?” His low timbre sent shivers throughout your figure, your body unable to hide the affect he had on you as goosebumps rose across your skin. Sensing your reaction, a stunning smirk formed on his lips as he swiped his tongue along his bottom one. Raising his eyebrows at you, his smile spread even wider. “Huh?”
Straightening his posture, broadening his shoulders to further his teasing, he lifted his chin to look bigger. More powerful. “You know,” you whispered, red flushing your cheeks.
“What was that?” Tae asked you, latching his teeth into his plump lower lip as he waited for your response, his amusement at its peak. Instead of answering, you shot him a glare, cocking your head in feigned annoyance. “Use your words,” he teased, his voice low and thick. Demanding. In control. At the sight of your visible gulp, the heat moving from your cheeks down your neck, settling in your chest, Taehyung’s smile widened into an adorable boxy grin, his eyes crinkling into slits as a deep giggle left his lips.
The intensity of his features were still there, permanently part of his appearance, but they had softened, his fluffy cheeks on full display as his geometric smile was spread from one cheek to the other.
Tae’s ability to go from powerful and sexy to a soft sweet cutie in the matter of seconds was something you’d never get used to. But it was your favorite transformation to witness. “Come here,” you giggled out, sitting up on your knees as he quickly approached, his happiness still proudly displayed on his face.
As his arms wrapped around your waist, yours found their way around his neck, resting your arms on the tops of his shoulders. Leaning forward, you placed a sweet peck to the tip of his nose as he simultaneously kissed your chin, just barely capturing the edge of you lower lip. Instinctively, you lowered your chin to press your lips to his, Tae quickly responding as he worked his mouth against yours.
“I love you,” he whispered between ministrations, his confession breathy and desperate. But the way he pulled back, just enough to lock his adoring eyes on yours, you knew he meant it with every fiber of his being, the words being spoken from the depths of his heart and soul.
“I love you,” you softly confessed for the millionth time since you’d known Taehyung. A gorgeous grin spread across Taehyung’s face in response to the words you told him every day.
“I’ll never get used to you saying that to me,” he beamed. “I love it.”
