Ever since Taehyung go the hang of how to kiss a pair of lips, he's never been able to part from my lips and I can always get to taste those cherry, chewy lips at least twice in one hour. Whether it be a peck or a normal kiss.
Or a gigantic session of us eating our faces off until our mouths went numb.
Who knew the baby boy of BTS was such a love sick puppy who never got tired of kissing their girlfriend? Me. I knew about it.
So now when the boys were just about to finish with their lunch at the kitchen room, Taehyung quickly dragged me off to the other room, it being the store room of the kitchen where he apparently loved kissing me all over.
"Taehyu-" before I can even say anything, he muffles my words into his mouth and oh, did he do his job wonderfully.
With just a bit of force, I push his face away only to give him a knowing smirk.
"Tteokbokki tastes so much better when it's tasted from your mouth." I made a semi gross, semi romantic commentary to which his reaction was utterly priceless.
"Oh yeah? That's a bit nasty but I guess I'll just have to let you taste my mouth a bit more." With that said and a few giggles shared, he pulled my face closer to him like a baby and attacked my lips with a desire we both knew we shared.
"Oh fuck." He mumbles against me, my brows raising at his cussing.
Did that just sound like an eargasm? Totally.
"Princess?" He noticed my shocked state, looking at my facade in the dimness.
"You-"
"Oh, come on. I'm 22 and by the way, you're younger than me, princess. I can cuss all I want." His whispers and the confession sent sparks down my spine, until he chuckled at the goosebumps forming on my skin.
"You love it when I talk dirty, huh, princess?"
There it goes again. That one cursed word which was used by so many to me but felt so surreal when it came from him.
"You're starting some things which you can't finish, Mr.Kim..." I whisper back, taking his bottom lip in my mouth and nibbling on it playfully.
"Fuck you."
Another jolt.
This time, I felt my nubs just go crazy and show themselves to him. Reveal the tension and desperation, for him.
As if he read my mind, his large hands slowly starts travelling to places I dreamed of them to be, from my shoulders, to my back and finally on my chest.
He feels the buds of my flowers, and he dares to do something more to me.
"Taehyung..." his name slips out of my mouth like a mantra, his slightest touch driving to the brisk of insanity.
"Don't you like it, princess? I like what I'm doing though. And I'm one-o-one percent sure you love it too." The flip in his personality did its job, gracefully.
Great, now my panties are wet, just like that.
Breathlessly, I take his hands away from my body and place them back to his sides.
"I guess that's enough, baby. Let's wait until you're ready." I look into his eyes as I speak to him.
They say eyes never lie and are the windows to the heart. They were never wrong.
The hurtful look in his eyes at what I said made me want to build a time machine already.
Only if I wouldn't have dated Dylan and only if I could've saved myself from my traumas.
But then again, those are really the things that shaped me into what I am today.
"Oh."
Was all he said.
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2 months later...
Success felt overwhelming to the boys who also planned to disband this year. The same boy band who thought of ending it all before everything fell in place.
For love, anyone could do anything.
And for the love of their dear fandom, Adorable Representative MC of the Youth; ARMY, BTS chose to stay together and make music which transformed the whole world.
Love Yourself: Answer...
Currently, I was looking at my sweet pie of a boyfriend who kept making faces to his hyungs and me while the stylists colored his hair to blonde and a red. The iconic era of IDOL was to be revealed.
"Yah! Sit properly Taehyung." Their oldest scolded him for turning his head too often to look at me.
Jimin called me to stand with them so that the baby boy wouldn't have to turn so much just to make silly faces at me.
"Isn't he just adorable?" Jungkook said, and my inner girlfriend was jumping out.
"He is, JK, and I'm so glad he's mine." I smirked internally at myself, though no one would even know the actual reason for me to say that out loud.
"He's the sweetest of the world."
"The universe." I corrected Jin with a smile.
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