nct imagines

T A E Y O N G

< I got the idea from Hyde & Jekyll story and Congratulations to my baes, EXO for winning the DAESANG award at 31st Golden Disk Award, also NCT127 FOR WINNING BEST NEW ARTIST CONGRATS❤️ >

Lee Taeyong, your beloved boyfriend for 2 years. You love him to death! And he loves you too, or so you thought. Recently Taeyong has been acting... strange. On some day, he would be sweet and loving to you. And on other days, he would get defensive and slightly abusive. Taeyong wrapped his arms around your waist and pecked your cheeks. "Good morning jagiya" Taeyong murmurs into your ears while planting small kisses on your cheeks and neck. "Mmmm.. Morning Taeyong" you murmurs softly, holding onto Taeyong's hands. "What's for breakfast, honey?" Taeyong whispers, resting his chin on your shoulders as he watches you making Belgium waffles for breakfast. "Belgium waffles with side fruit salad" you chimed, you turned around and pecked his cheeks. "Spuds delicious" Taeyong smiles, nuzzling his face into your neck, making you giggle and flinched away. "Taeyong, stop. You know I'm ticklish" you giggled, trying your best to continue making breakfast without spilling any food. "I can't! You're just adorable" Taeyong exclaimed, grinning widely. Taeyong pressed his lips against cheeks and closes his eyes. "Taeyong, you're so cheesy" you laughed, ruffling his hair with your free hair. "And you love it" Taeyong replies happily, closing his eyes as he rest his chin on your shoulder. His warmth breath fanning against your exposed neck, sending chils down your spine, making goosebumps appear on your arms.

Lee Taeyong has that effect on you. And you LOVE it. The silence was comfortable between both of you, it wasn't awkward at all. Until the comfortable silence was broken by Taeyong's stomach growling loudly. Probably louder than a mighty dragon! You looked at Taeyong who blushes darkly. "I'm hungry" Taeyong commented, his cheeks turned red. "I know honey. Just wait two more minutes and breakfast will be served" you cooed, kissing the tip of his nose. "Can I have you instead?" Taeyong pouts, making your eyes widened in response. "E-Excuse me?" You squeaked out, your cheeks glowing red. Taeyong took the cooking utensil away from your hand twirled you around, pressing you against the counter. He leans down close to you, his hot breath fanning the side of your face. "I said can I have you instead? To satisfy my hunger?" Taeyong purrs, his grip around your waist tighten. "T-Taeyong..." You whispered, speechless at his sudden attitude changes. Where did the sweet Taeyong go? Does the hunger make him like this? No, that can't be possible. There was a dark look present in his eyes, the usual brightness was no longer there. He presses you against the counter further, your hand reached behind you, only to touch the waffle cooker. Which was still on, resulting to burn your hand. "Ow! Taeyong!" You yelped, the dark look in Taeyong's eyes disappeared replaced with a concern look. "Oh My God! Jagiya are you okay?!?" Taeyong asks you frantically, releasing you from the counter. Taeyong pulls you into arms and looked at your hands, which is burned. "I-I-I'll be okay" you whispered, gently blowing your aching hand. "Breakfast is ready" you whispered, grabbing both of the plates and placed them on the table. "I'm so sorry (y/n)" Taeyong says slowly, wrapping his arms around your arms. "Don't worry, Taeyong. You didn't mean to do it" you murmur softly, gently rubbing Taeyong's arms soothingly. Taeyong give you a sad smile and kiss your cheeks. Each day passes by, Taeyong would act differently.

Sometimes he would get.. Physically. By that, I mean he would hurt you. "Why didn't you do what I told you to?" Taeyong growls, groping your arms tightly, his jaw was clenched tightly. "T-Taeyong! I-I didnt get to! Y-You're hurting me!" You whimpered, writhing in pain. "Then do what I say next time, unless you want make me beat you again next week" Taeyong hisses, shoving you away from him. Your back slammed against the wall, knocking the wind out of you. Other than he doing that, he would choke you. "T-Taeyong, please" you whimpered, Taeyong chuckles darkly and continue to tighten his grip on your neck. "Next time, I'll make sure your neck gonna be broken" he says in a dangerous tone, releasing you go. You dropped to the ground and hit your head against the table, pain shot through your skull. "Aish" you hissed, clutching onto your head in pain. "I'm tired of you" he mutters, walking away, leaving you alone. In pain.

That very next day, you woke up to Taeyong snuggling against you. "Good morning, jagiya" Taeyong murmurs softly, planting a gentle kiss on your cheek. "Morning Taeyong" you whispers, biting your lips. His arms was wrapping around your waist, his other hand was combing through your disheveled hair. "Jagiya! I-I'm so sorry, I-I didn't meant to hurt you" Taeyong whimpers, he sat up and looked down at you, fear in his eyes. "Taeyong, I know you didn't mean to, but it hurts" you whispers, looking at your bruises on your arms. "You know that I didn't mean it, it's the evil side of me" Taeyong says, his breathing increasing. "Taeyong, calm down" you said softly, trying to calming him down.

"I-I wasn't suppose to hurt you, I was suppose protect you. Not hurt you" Taeyong says, his hands were trembling. "Taeyong-" you were cut off by Taeyong. "Please forgive me fore hurting you, I didn't mean it at all" Taeyong pleads, his bottom lips quivering. "Hurting you hurts me more than it's suppose to. Please forgive me for my split personalities, this getting out of control" Taeyong pleads, tears blurring his vision. "Taeyong, I forgave you for a while now" you whisper, hugging him gently. Taeyong tensed up, only to calm down and wrap his arms around your waist. "If I ever hurt you again, please be free to hurt me" he whispers into your ear. "If I'm gonna hurt you, I'm pretty sure that you're gonna kill me" you reply weakly, making Taeyong let out a weak laugh. "Right, I forget about that" Taeyong mutters. "Well, try lock me in the closet or something like that" Taeyong commented, smiling at you sheepishly, you smiled and nodded your head. "If I get lucky" you cupped his face with your hands and peck his lips lightly. A small smile appears on Taeyong's face, he closed his eyes and pressed his forehead against yours. "I love you, (y/n). I'm going to try my best to control my other side." Taeyong says firmly, you gave him a faint smile and hug Taeyong tightly.