Celebrity Crush | Kim Taehyung Fan Fiction

Catching Up

(Taehyung's POV)

The atmosphere at HYBE was a stark contrast to the chaotic world we usually inhabited. It was a rare occasion when Hyejin decided to visit me, and the change of scenery felt like a breath of fresh air. As we strolled through the sleek hallways, the buzz of creativity surrounded us.

I couldn't help but feel a surge of pride as Hyejin, the Princess of KPOP, walked by my side. She was a force to be reckoned with on stage, but in this moment, there was a vulnerability to her that drew me in.

We found a secluded corner in one of the practice rooms, away from the prying eyes of the staff. Hyejin's gaze scanned the room, taking in the familiar surroundings of my workplace. I couldn't contain the grin that tugged at my lips.

"Welcome to my world," I said, gesturing around.

She chuckled, the sound melodic. "It's just a tad different from mine, that's for sure. But I like it."

I pulled her closer by the waist, enjoying the way she fit perfectly against me. There was a subtle tension in the air, a mix of excitement and hesitation. Hyejin was testing the waters, and I was more than willing to dive in.

As she tried to pull away, I tightened my grip, a playful challenge in my eyes. "You're not getting away that easily."

She shot me a teasing look, her eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief. "I like a challenge."

With that, I leaned in, trailing kisses down her neck. The subtle scent of her perfume filled the air, and a shiver ran down her spine. I could feel the tension between us, a magnetic force pulling us closer.

Stopping for a moment, I looked into her eyes, a question lingering in the air. "Can I leave marks?"

Her gaze met mine, and there was a flicker of uncertainty. The unspoken understanding between us held the weight of our hidden connection, a delicate balance between the desire for openness and the necessity of secrecy.

After a beat, she nodded, a silent agreement passing between us. The vulnerability in her eyes mirrored my own, and in that moment, the unspoken complexities of our relationship hung in the air.

As the day unfolded, we found solace in the simplicity of shared moments. The confines of HYBE became a temporary escape from the pressures of our public lives. We laughed, we talked, and in those stolen moments, the world outside ceased to exist.

However, as the day drew to a close, the reality of our situation crept back in. Hyejin had her responsibilities, and I had mine. The unspoken tension lingered, a reminder that despite the fleeting moments of normalcy, our relationship was still hidden in the shadows.

(Hyejin's POV)

The days with Taehyung were like a secret escape, a stolen paradise hidden within the chaos of our lives. As the weeks unfolded, our relationship flourished, and the moments of normalcy became treasured gems amidst the whirlwind of fame.

One day, as I sat in the makeup chair with Hana diligently working on my face, I couldn't help but catch her mischievous glint in the mirror.

"So, Hyejin-ah," she teased, her tone playful, "any new developments in your love life?"

I stifled a smile, glancing at her through the mirror. "Same old, same old. You know how it is."

Hana chuckled knowingly, her eyes flickering towards the faint mark on my neck. "Ah, the struggles of secret love. I can barely cover this one, you know."

I blushed, attempting to play it cool. "It's all part of the job, right?"

She smirked, finishing up the makeup. "Just be careful, Princess. You can't hide love forever."

As I stepped onto the stage at Inkigayo, the familiar rush of adrenaline accompanied by the prying eyes of fans and cameras awaited. 

However, today was different. Taehyung's gaze was unabashedly fixed on me, and the intensity in his eyes sent a flutter through my heart.

I caught his stare and shot a playful glare, but the smirk on his face only deepened. We locked eyes, a silent communication passing between us amidst the cheers of the crowd. 

Fans began to notice, and soon, social media was flooded with edits of our stolen glances.

The chemistry was undeniable, and as the performance continued, the unspoken connection between us became a palpable force. Taehyung and I were dancing on the edge of secrecy, and the fans were quick to pick up on the electrifying energy that surrounded us.

On a different day, Taehyung invited me to their house while the others were out. The air crackled with anticipation as he held my hands above my head, pinning me gently against the wall. Our lips met in a heated kiss, the passion escalating with each passing moment.

Breaths mingled, heartbeats synchronized, but just as the intensity reached its peak, we pulled away, smirking at each other.

"You want more?" Taehyung whispered, his eyes filled with a playful challenge.

I chuckled, a teasing glint in my eyes. "Just a little more."

(Taehyung's POV)

"Just a little more," Hyejin whispered, her eyes filled with a playful spark. The air crackled with unspoken desire as I leaned in, ready to resume the stolen kiss that had been interrupted by our self-imposed restraint.

However, as our lips were about to meet again, the sound of footsteps reached our ears. Panic flashed across Hyejin's face, and I quickly released her, creating some distance between us.

The door creaked open, and to our relief, it was only Yoongi and Namjoon entering the house. They raised their eyebrows at us, the mischievous glint in their eyes revealing that they had caught onto the lingering tension in the air.

"Well, well," Yoongi drawled, smirking, "what do we have here?"

Namjoon chuckled, leaning against the doorframe. "Are we interrupting something?"

Hyejin blushed, trying to compose herself. "No, not at all. Just catching up."

Yoongi's smirk widened, and he exchanged a knowing glance with Namjoon. "Catching up, huh? Looks more like something else was catching up."

I shot Hyejin an apologetic look, and she gave me a playful glare. The close call had only heightened the thrill of our hidden connection.

Namjoon raised an eyebrow, his tone teasing. "Well, we won't pry. Just keep it down, okay? Some of us still need to sleep."

As they left, Hyejin and I exchanged a breathless laugh. The close encounter had brought a mix of relief and excitement, a reminder of the risks we were taking.