Celebrity Crush | Kim Taehyung Fan Fiction

Limbo

(Hyejin's POV)

The night unfolded with a simplicity that I craved. Taehyung and I sat on the couch, indulging in the dinner he had brought over. Laughter echoed in the cozy atmosphere of my apartment, the weight of the day gradually lifting.

"I swear, Tae, if I eat any more, I'll be puffy for tomorrow's shoot," I playfully complained, poking at the remnants of the meal.

He chuckled, his eyes gleaming with affection. "Who cares about a little puffiness? You look beautiful no matter what."

His words, sincere and unfiltered, warmed my heart. We continued to chat, the easy flow of conversation a testament to the comfort we found in each other's company.

As the night progressed, Taehyung suggested watching a movie, a simple yet intimate activity that added to the ease of the moment. We settled on the couch, the glow of the screen casting a soft illumination on us.

Without hesitation, Taehyung pulled me onto his lap, his lips finding mine in a lingering kiss. The connection between us deepened, a magnetic pull that transcended the barriers of our public lives. Clothes were shed in a haze of desire, and the warmth of his skin against mine was a welcome contrast to the cool exterior we presented to the world.

His touch was deliberate, each caress and movement conveying a shared intimacy that went beyond the physical. In the dim light, our eyes met, and a silent conversation unfolded. No words were needed as we navigated the intricacies of each other's bodies, the unspoken understanding of our connection echoing in the room.

"Hyejin," he whispered against my ear, his breath sending shivers down my spine.

I responded with a breathy moan, my fingers tracing the contours of his back. The room filled with the rhythm of our shared desire, a symphony of pleasure that drowned out the outside world.

As the intensity peaked, Taehyung's voice broke the silence, a mixture of passion and tenderness. "I'm here, Hyejin. Always."

Our bodies entwined in the aftermath, a tangible reminder of the intimacy we shared. I traced circles on his chest, the quiet moments stretching before us.

A playful smile danced on my lips as I jokingly remarked, "You know, sometimes I feel like I'm just a booty call."

Taehyung's laughter resonated in the room, genuine and unrestrained. "Hyejin, you're so much more than that. You're my everything."

The weight of his words hung in the air, a declaration that surpassed the boundaries of the physical. We lay entangled, the simplicity of the night encapsulating a connection that went beyond the confines of our public lives.

(Taehyung's POV)

I ran my fingers through her hair, a tender gesture to emphasize my words. Hyejin's playful comment about being a "booty call" sparked a genuine chuckle from me. In the aftermath of our shared intimacy, I felt a surge of affection, a deep appreciation for the woman in my arms.

"You really think I'd call to come over just for that?" I teased, my tone light but sincere.

Hyejin's eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint. "Well, you did bring dinner, so maybe it's a package deal."

I leaned down to place a soft kiss on her forehead. "Dinner or not, you're never just a casual visit, Hyejin. You're the reason I want to come home."

Her gaze softened, and a subtle vulnerability played on her features. "Taehyung, I appreciate that. I do. But you know the nature of our lives. Sometimes, it's hard not to wonder."

Her words hung in the air, a quiet acknowledgment of the challenges our concealed relationship posed. I cupped her cheek, my thumb brushing lightly against her skin.

"I understand, Hyejin," I replied, my voice carrying the weight of sincerity. "But you're not just a secret rendezvous. You're someone I want to share every part of my life with, even if it's not as straightforward as we'd like."

She smiled, a mixture of gratitude and affection. "I guess we're navigating this tricky path together, huh?"

"Always," I affirmed, the unspoken understanding cementing the connection between us. "And besides, I enjoy surprising you with dinner. It's my way of reminding you that you're worth more than just a late-night visit."

Hyejin chuckled, the tension of the moment dissipating. "Well, you're doing a great job of it, Taehyung."

The room held a lingering warmth as we lay intertwined, the aftermath of our shared intimacy creating a serene atmosphere. Hyejin's laughter echoed, a melody that resonated in the quietude.

"You know, Taehyung," she began, her voice a gentle murmur, "sometimes, I wonder where we're headed with all of this."

Her words sparked a contemplative silence, and I propped myself up on my elbow to meet her gaze. The soft glow from the screen painted her features with a subtle radiance.

"I mean, we've been dancing around the complexities of our lives," she continued, her fingers tracing abstract patterns on my chest. "Have you ever thought about what comes next for us?"

The question lingered in the air, a thought I had often pushed to the back of my mind in the whirlwind of our concealed relationship. Yet, in that quiet moment, with the sincerity in Hyejin's eyes, the question demanded acknowledgment.

"Hyejin," I began, my tone measured, "I won't deny that the path ahead is uncertain. Our lives are intricately entwined with the expectations of the public, and navigating that is challenging. But..." I paused, searching for the right words. "But I see a future where we can be more than shadows and secrets. A future where we can share our love openly."

She looked at me, a mixture of hope and apprehension in her eyes. "Do you really believe that's possible?"

I nodded, a conviction settling within me. "I do. We're not defined by the circumstances we're in. We have the power to shape our narrative, even if it takes time."

She sighed, a soft exhale that mirrored the complexities of our situation. "I love what we have, Taehyung, but sometimes I wish it didn't have to be hidden. Sometimes I just want to shout it to the world."

I ran a hand through my hair, grappling with the complexities of our situation.

"It won't be easy," I admitted, "but we take it one step at a time. We find moments of freedom within the constraints, and slowly, we build a bridge to a future where our love isn't hidden in the shadows."

"I just don't want us to be stuck in this limbo forever, Tae. I want a future where we can be unapologetically ourselves."

The sincerity in her words resonated with my own desires. "I want that too, Hyejin. And we'll work towards it, together. We'll find a way to break free from this limbo and create a future where our love can shine."

A shared understanding passed between us, a silent pact to confront the challenges ahead. The screen's soft glow bathed us in a muted radiance as we lay there, contemplating a future that seemed both daunting and hopeful.