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na-yiii · 3 years ago

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Two fics in two days? Omg 😱 literally love you 😍 and is it okay if I request something? It’s ok if not but here you go (u can also take few ideas from this request in future if u don’t wanna do it now):- so yandere taehyung is like a really rich ceo and secretly a mafia, while y/n is just another slut who sells her body for money and she fucks like 10 guys a day and all, she then wants some rich guy to suck money from, she finds tae and he gets super obsessed with her, impregnates her and mar-

Material girl

Author : purrfectfae

Pairing : ceo/ mafia boss ! taehyung × prostitute! reader

Warning⚠️ : oral [ male receiving ], hand job, blow job, nipple play, penetrative sex, sex without condom [ wrap it up guys] , taehyung points gun at oc , crying , breeding kink, manipulation , kissing, cockwarming, slight noncon and dubcon

Published date : 15 mar, 2022.

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" omg daddy! Slow down. If you keep going like this. I'll cum soon", you fake a moan boosting the male's ego above you. You scoff thinking how easy men are. You look at them once and give them a tiny bit of attention and they become putty in your hands. Ready to do whatever you say. To be honest, this dude never made you cum even once and also he came within 2 minutes. Not that you mind because the sooner they come, the more you earn.

He soon came undone in his condom as you kiss him mid thrust. He lays his sweaty body on top of you but you push him down and get up to clean yourself. " did you think of the offer I made? Be my girlfriend please." How pathetic. You scoff. " sir, my answer will be no everytime and if you can't get it through your skull then you can gladly fuck off", you roll your eyes at him as you begin to put your clothes on. " bitch", you hear him say under his tone. You don't care because you got the money and you have many other guys getting on their knees for you to just glance a way at them.

You are a prostitute but you work for yourself. You charge them per orgasm and you charge them more if they request any particular kink to play it off on you. You started this thing in your 1st year of university when you became aware of how life actually works. You had to pay for your rent, books , tuition fees, food, electricity, water bills, mobile bills, travel bills. Thinking about your debt made your head spin.

You were very stressed out and tired one day and your friend suggested to go to a club to drink and dance the problems away. But little did you know that your presence would attract a lot of men. They came out of nowhere on the dance floor and started grinding on you. You didn't like that so you pushed them away until one gentleman offered to pay you 2k dollars for a night. You were in dire need of money and all your 3 part time jobs weren't covering up enough for all your bills so you agreed. Honestly, you felt good. The sex was great and you even get paid for it. Isn't that awesome?

From then on you fucked as many guys as you can so you could earn so much. Sex and money are the only things that you love in your life. You know how much power you have on men like these so you make use of it quite literally.

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You are walking back to your apartment after a long day at you university. Finally, your exams are over . So, you can chill now. Your phone dings with a notification and it turns out to be the cute, gullible client of yours. It reads that he would be at your place at 7.

As soon as he steps in your apartment,he pleads you to be his date for tonight to some gala. You deny it first but then he pleads on his knees to go with him. Apparently his ex wife would be there so he wanted to make her jealous that he got a hot and sexy girlfriend. He wants to rub it in her face that she isn't any of that and the divorce didn't affect him at all. He tells you how his ex wife cheated on him and you feel pity for him so you agree. Only after making him agree to pay you extra for going with him and also convincing him to pay for the new chanel dress that was just launched yesterday.

As soon as you enter the hall with your date , your eyes get stuck on the beautiful man clad in a black suit. His hair is parted sideways, exposing his forehead. The way his long fingers move while talking to some couple makes your throat dry. How can a man be so beautiful? You wonder what magic his fingers would do to you. His eyes attract you the most. They are fierce and cold and intimidated you but you can't help but get lost in the honey of his eyes. You didn't realize how long you kept looking into his eyes until he met your y/e/c ones. You suddenly get startled and hook your arms around your date for tonight. You don't notice him smirking at you.

You see him again in the balcony when you excuse yourself from that clingy man. Taehyung approaches you and talks to you. You genuinely enjoy his company a lot. You didn't realize when you guys start kissing eachother. Soon it escalates into him dicking you down in the balcony while others are dancing in the main hall. When he leaves, you realize you didn't ask for money. But you don't mind because it is after so long that someone actually fucked you good and even made you come. You don't regret it.

The next day you get a call from him. You didn't know how he got your number but you didn't question him either. He tells you to meet him in his office. You go there only to get bewildered upon seeing the tall building. You can't actually believe that taehyung owns it all. You are even more amazed when he tells you that it isn't the only building he owns.

" I want to put a proposition for you ____. I want you to only serve me and no body else", he leans back on his chair , biting his lower lip.

" wait what? Why would I do that? I'm earning a lot of money right now and only fucking only you would mean loss to me", you say matter of factely. You hear him click his tongue, annoyed at your behavior and you gulp when you see the angry look pass on his face.

" I'll pay you double for what you earn daily. Plus I'll even buy you gifts. You will not have to worry about the rent and other bills too because you'll be living with me. If it's still not enough for you , tell me whatever you want. You'll get it no matter what",

To say you are dumbfounded would be an understatement. Any person with a sensible mind will never deny this offer. You accept it excitedly making taehyung chuckle.

From then on, you shifted to his mansion. He fucked you daily and true to his words he payed you too. And you were happy with how things are going on right now. You help him relieve his stress from work while he gives you everything you need.

Almost a year passes like nothing with taehyung. He takes care of you while you take care of his needs. You will be graduating university next month and you also secured a nice job in some multinational company. You are so happy . You just want taehyung to come home soon so you can share your happiness with him. You are also scared because you'll have to break the truth to taehyung that you want to stop all of this and want to go back to live a normal life. Now that you have saved so much and you will also be having a 9 to 4 job that pays you well, you think you should stop all of your dirty businesses and concentrate upon finding the love of your life and build a family with him.

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You stir the spaghetti as you sway your hips sensually to the beat of the music. You feel arms wrap around you waist and pull you into them. You smile knowingly and plant a kiss to taehyung's cheek as he nuzzles his head in your neck smelling your scent. He missed you so much.

" do you want me to ease your stress , sir?", you Groan as he begins to suck on your neck tenderly. It stings where he makes a mark but he soothes the sting , licking and kissing your purple skin. He hums flipping you and kissing your succulent lips as his hands kneads your ass cheeks. You push your mound into his, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling his chest flush against your soft breasts eliciting a moan from him . You swallow his moan as he downs his throat in your mouth, exploring the velvety plush.

He lifts you up as you wrap your legs around his hips. He walks with you to the living room , throwing you down on the couch as he straddles you. He takes his shirt off hastily and throws it away knocking the glass of water on the tea table. You panic seeing the acceptance letter to your company get drenched and you pull yourself away from taehyung. You heave a sigh after you notice that the paper isn't spoiled .

" what is it?" , taehyung grabs the paper from your hands harshly, examining it.

You gulp and clear your throat to tell him about your plan. " I got a job. Aren't you happy for me?", you ask after noticing his Frown lines on his forehead. " i- I'm happy for you, princess", he says rather confusingly. Honestly, he doesn't know how to react to this. He thought he was fulfilling all your needs. Wasn't he? Why do you want the job when you can just rest your entire life while he earns?

Before he begins to ask you the purpose of this job, you start to speak. " I need to tell you something , sir"

" what?", he throws the paper down on the table and saunters to the couch. His pectorals tick as he Leans back , spreading his legs infront you. He doesn't make effort into hiding his obscene Bulge in his pants. Not that you ever minded but you do now, in this situation.

" I want to end this thing between us taehyung", you slowly glance at his face but you feel surprised when you see no emotion on his face. Was this ok for him? Did you Mean nothing to him? You feel hurt but you think it's best for you because things would be easy that way.

You continue when he doesn't react , " I'm going to leave your house tomorrow. I have already packed my luggage and - ", you stop when you hear him laugh maniacally.

" wh-whats wrong sir?", you back away getting a little scared.

" are you dumb, slut? Did you really think ill let you go?" , he pulls you onto his lap and holds your jaw making you look at him.

" wha-", you can't speak because of his tight grip on your face. " I didn't bring you to my house temporarily. I want you all to myself ", he spats on your face . You feel so uncomfortable now. He never made you feel like that. You feel like he isn't the taehyung you knew .

" I think I might have to teach you a lesson. You think you could just grow a new pair of wings and fly away from me. Watch me tear them and burn them infront of you bitch", you feel your eyes brim up with tears. You feel paralyzed.

He pushes you down on the floor and cages you between his legs. He pulls his cock out of the confines of his slacks , " suck"

You come out of the partial daze you were in, " I won't, let me go", you say calmly making his jaw tick in anger. " I'm giving you one last chance to obey me orelse you'll regret it"

" I don't. Go fuck yourself", you seethe sternly , putting a brave façade on your face to hide the pathetic look of your face.

Taehyung pulls a revolver from his dress suit laying beside him and points it to your face. All the color drains from your face and you feel tears drip on your cheeks. " what- who are you?"

" it seems like you don't know much about me princess. Don't worry, you will soon know", he pushes your forehead with the muzzle of his gun and you close your eyes, sobbing out loud .

You shakily hold his dick and jerk his length as you suck his tip. Taehyung smugly grins at you crying miserably on his dick. " crying already? I haven't started ruining you baby", he torments you further.

Your tongue caresses his frenulum as your hand strokes his hard shaft. Taehyung throws the gun on the table and you get startled from the sudden Thud. You feel taehyung pull your hair softly in a pony and you get a little relieved knowing that he won't hurt you if you don't go against him.

You deep throat him making taehyung curse a string of muffled syllables. " just like that baby", he rocks your head on his dick pushing his length in and out of your plushy membrane.

Your mouth feels Salty because of his dripping precum. Your drool dribbles down your neck and cascades down in the valley between your boobs making the skin glitter like gold.

You Jaw hurts from the force taehyung is applying on you. You feel the pulse of his dick vein on your wet muscle and you moan on his cock. He responds to it by pushing his hips harder inside your mouth . His cock twitches in your mouth and he climaxes spilling his seed inside your warm cavern.

" swallow", taehyung closes your jaw shut making you take all of his semen involuntarily.

He pulls you up and pushes you on the table, sucking one of your nipples as he twists the neglected one. Your eyes roll back to your head feeling his hot breath fan your wet nipple. His nostrils flare as he gives the same treatment to the other bud.

He removes your underwear whilst still ravaging your breasts Like a maniac. He shoves it in your mouth making you gag in reflex. He Snakes his palms behind your waist pulling you against his hot body as he lines his tip to your entrance.

Your hands wrap around his back, your freshly manicured nails digging his flesh as he rocks inside you. " fuck princess , you make me crazy", he rambles without a thought feeling your warmth around his sex. " nghhh ", you mewl feeling him hit your g spot repeatedly. He does know your body better than anyone.

His naked chest feels hot on your chest and your mind turns fuzzy. Taehyung pounds inside you while holding your hips so hard making them bruise.

He lays down on the couch spooning you and thrusts inside you. All you can hear is your Trembled breaths, his grunts and the rattling of the couch. " pl-ease sir", you whine as he removes the underwear from your mouth.

" please what princess", the corner of his mouth twitches in a faint grin. " wanna come so bad", you sob in the leather of the couch.

" cum along with me princess", he pants in your ear and an orgasm creeps up your spine. You feel his hips stutters as he fills you up to the brim.

Your eyes flutter shut as he slowly thrusts inside you riding out his orgasm. His cock nuzzles inside you and you feel him soften within you. Suddenly, the reality of this situation hits you like a truck and you pull your self away but his hold only tightens against you as he pulls you tight against him, cock warming you.

" don't you ever run away from me? I still have the gun , remember? ", though he threatens you with his gun he knows he'd never shoot you. If he ever lands in a position where he has to shoot you then he'll shoot you first and then himself. That's how maniacally attached he is to you.

" you are such a dumb whore that you didn't even realize I switched your birth controls to vitamin tablets. I'm pretty sure I knocked you up for good", he mumbles in your ear making you Quiver in his hold. You remember missing your period but you only thought it was hormonal and didn't think much about it.

" I'm gonna marry you tomorrow . you are gonna give birth to all our babies after I breed you everyday. We'll be such a happy family", he says dreamily and you think this would be better than being dead. Oh how wrong you were!!!

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A/n : make it hat-rick anon🥸..I hope you like it. Not edited like always.

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na-yiii · 3 years ago

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One of my new favs ♥️

wildest dream. kth

moviestar!taehyung x co-star!gnreader.

plot: he was your wildest dream, and his heart was already taken. but how do you move on when everything he does seems so genuine?

word count: 31k.

note — this has been in my drafts for a while and i really wanted to finish it. so, here we are. it’s not the best since i rewrote most of it at like 3 am as a distraction, but it will do. enjoy <3.

warnings: suggestive ,, profanity ,, brief mentions of tae smoking (don’t do that) ,, angsty

mentions of jennie kim x taehyung just because i needed a female and she was the first person to pop into my brain — also jenkai is mentioned, once again because i needed a dude and he was the first to pop into my brain :)

zero.

❛ love may have the longest arms, but it can still fall short of an embrace ❜

one.

bare chested with heavy breaths, he stared up at the ceiling with a dazed expression contorting his features. a thin layer of white material covered the private parts, and some could only guess what had taken place just moments before his back hit the mattress.

“wow.” he craned his neck, allowing his gaze to form on your exhausted form. a sleepy smile took over your lips as you shifted to meet his eyes. love. your heart ceased up with adoration and love for the man laying next to you. butt naked, and sweaty, he looked as gorgeous as ever with moonlight dancing across his forehead from where it peeked in through the crack in the blinds.

“wow,” you repeated. a soft laugh shook the bed.

you’d had sex before, but there was something so different about it with him—you felt loved. more than you ever had before. his whispers of affection lingered in your mind, remembering how he kissed you in the softest way before diving into the waterfall he created. you bit your lip, goosebumps raising all over your skin.

“i meant what i said, y’know. every word, every action, i meant it. i want this, i want you.” his eyes held promise, and he turned on his side to take your hand in his own, lifting your knuckles up to his lips.

you rolled on your side, feeling his hot breath paint your lips. lifting your free hand, you moved a strand of hair out of his face and you kissed his nose.

“i want this too. i think we could do this if we tried, i love you.” and you meant every word, honesty dripping off your tongue like melted ice cream.

“cut!”

the world you had created for yourself was disturbed, and suddenly you remembered that you weren’t alone. and none of this was real. the two of you sat up just in time for the director to stand at the edge of the bed.

“that was amazing! it almost felt real, like you were actually in love with each other! amazing guys, go take a break. you deserve it.”

clearing your throat, you gave taehyung a smile before climbing out of the bed and slipping into the robe that your assistant was holding out to you. when you turned back to face him, he was still in the bed staring intently at the sheet that covered you both.

you gave your assistant, jimin, a look, and he scurried off immediately leaving you and taehyung alone. you sat down at the edge of the bed and covered his hand with your own. startled, his gaze met yours.

“you okay?” you tilted your head, as if to try and read him, but there was nothing. he was such a mystery, you could never tell what he was thinking and it frustrated you.

he nodded, lips curling up into a smile. “yeah, i’m fine.” he cleared his throat, and stood up. “you did well.”

with that, he shrugged on his own robe and headed off to his trailer, leaving you alone with your thoughts. a sigh escaped your lips, the soft material of the sheet rubbed against your fingertips. your heart ached, because it wasn’t real to him. it was all just acting.

none of it was real.

kim taehyung would never love you like you love him.

two.

your trailer had become your safe haven when the reality of life got too much. jimin left you a blanket knowing you were going to need your power nap after such a scene to forget the fact that there was a taehyung shaped hole in your heart. a heavy breath cleared your lungs of anxiety just for a second.

throwing a hand over your forehead, you switched on the tv and just your luck, kim taehyung’s face was the first thing you saw. and if that didn’t hurt enough, his girlfriend was also on the screen, their lips locked in a loved up kiss. you gulped, ready to change the channel when your ears perked.

“kim taehyung and pop star girlfriend jennie kim spotted in a heated fight earlier today. sources claim the reason behind their lovers spat is heartthrob taehyung’s co-star y/l/n y/n.”

oh shit. your eyes were wide in panic. was that why taehyung seemed dismissive of you earlier? had you been causing problems in his relationship? that’s the last thing you wanted to do, despite your heart beating only for him, his heart beat for her and you weren’t trying to ruin that for them.

your trailer shook with a heavy bang on your door, and immediately you switched off the tv just before it flung open. park jimin and jung hoseok rushed into your room. they were screaming, and your head was hurting; never a good combination.

“i could have been changing,” you grumble.

“baby please, we’ve worked with you for four years, we’ve seen every part of you,” hoseok waved you off, before perching at the edge of the sofa. “so..”

you raise a brow. “so?”

he scoffed, shoulders slumping at your lack of excitement. “taehyung and jennie? arguing over you? might be going splitseroo! what do you think about that? this could be a chance to snatch your man!”

you shook your head. jimin and hoseok had been invested in your ‘relationship’ with taehyung since the very first day you met him, two years ago. you had been in multiple movies with him which caused a lot of rumours and shippers. many believe that you’re destined to be together, whilst others think it’s ridiculous to ship you with someone who has already met their soulmate.

“i’m not snatching anyone and he isn’t my man, he’s with jennie and i respect that. it’s all just a bunch of bullshit rumours, you two of all people know better than to believe shit like that.”

you had a point, neither of them could deny that. fake rumours had ruined your life when paparazzi claimed to have seen you kissing pop star jeon jungkook two years ago, which crafted a huge scandal between the two of you. you had hung out with him, but neither of you kissed or had anything other than a friendship.

a mass amount of hate hit you after that, and it almost ruined your career and was heavily detrimental to your mental well-being, so you and jungkook stopped being friends. jimin and hoseok watched you suffer over a rumour that wasn’t even true, and they hated it. so it was hypocritical for them to believe that jennie and taehyung were splitting up.

“okay fine but still, that scene you both filmed earlier felt a little too real, Y/N. he stared you dead in the eyes and told you he wanted you with so much passion that i thought he was going to ask you to marry him then and there,” jimin chimed in, patting your head affectionately.

you bit your lip. it did feel real, but taehyung was known for being an amazing actor — he had an oscar for crying out loud! he could have easily faked everything he had said to you, and so you weren’t getting your hopes up.

noticing your doubt, hoseok cupped the side of your cheek.

“he’s an amazing actor, Y/N, but not even he could fake a scene like that. he was genuine, and he may not want to admit…but deep down, he knows that you’re not just his co-star.”

why does love have to be so hard?

three.

in the weeks after your little lecture from jimin and hoseok, taehyung distanced himself from you. the only time he made effort to speak to you was during scenes, or on the odd occasion that you ran through lines together. it was like he hated you all of a sudden, but you couldn’t blame him. clearly, you were making his girlfriend uncomfortable and you didn’t have an ill feelings towards either of them for protecting their relationship. so, you made no effort to rekindle your friendship with him.

it hurt more than you thought it would, but it was for the best. you weren’t the type to ruin relationships, you hated those types of people and you weren’t selfish enough to try and keep your friendship with him going. you would rather be the one in pain than him and jennie. you wanted them to be happy, even if it meant that you were going to endure a heartbreak like no other. this wasn’t anything close to rejection, you hadn’t lost out on a relationship that you always knew wasn’t going to happen, but you had lost out on a true friend and that’s what hurt the most.

filming was coming to an end, and you were comforted by the fact that you wouldn’t have to see him until promotions started.

“Y/N, they need you on set in half an hour!” jimin popped his head into the room. you were in the process of getting ready for the scene, and needed to focus on your stylist, so you gave him a brief thumbs up through the mirror. “oh, and jennie kim is waiting for you in your trailer. she wants to see you before you start filming.”

jimin gave you a nervous smile, before closing the door. your heart pounded against your rib cage as if it was trying to escaped, and blood rushed to your ears. through the mirror, you caught sight of your stylist’s cringing expression.

“what do you think that’s about?” she asks, though she knows exactly what jennie wants to see you for.

taehyung. why else would she want you? you are my friends with her—well, not close anyway. you have always acknowledged each other, but never enough to be anything more than acquaintances.

“i don’t know,” you spoke nervously. “we’ll just have to see.”

you felt sick.

ten minutes later, your mouth was dry as you headed up the steps to your trailer. your eyes drifted over to taehyung’s, and much to your surprise, he was sitting on his steps watching you with a cigarette in between his fingers. he gave you a small nod, blowing out the smoke from his mouth.

he knew jennie was in there, so why did he look so unbothered? without any gesture to acknowledge his nod, you turned and pried open the door to your trailer.

her perfume was the first thing you could smell; chanel. and then you saw her, sitting on your sofa with her hands in her lap and her foot tapping against the floor. her eyes lifted and met your own, she gave you a small smile. you returned it, though yours was much more timid.

the door closed, and you were alone.

“if this is about-“

“please sit down,” she cut you off, though there was no malice in her tone. she just looked tired, tired of the rumours, of the arguments. you did as told, sitting adjacent to her with your hands locked together.

she took a breath. “i presume you have heard about the breakup.”

those words were like a slap in the face. mouth agape, you couldn’t do anything but blink at her.

“wait, you haven’t heard?” you shook your head. you hadn’t been keeping up with the news, too busy drowning your sorrows in work and wine late at night. “okay… well, taehyung and i made the decision to break up.”

your mouth ran dry. “i’m sorry-“

“he’s in love with you. when he pictures his future, married with kids, im not the one walking down the alter…you are.”

you stayed deadly silent, your mind trying to register everything she was saying to you but none of it was settling. those words were all you wanted to hear for so long, so why didn’t it feel as good as you imagined? you had split up a relationship, and now the girl was sitting in front of you telling you that the love of her life wasn’t in love with her the way he was in love with you.

that was never going to feel good.

“i don’t blame you,” she assured you, leaning over to rest her hand against your knee. “i know that you’re in love with him too. and you have been for a while, right?”

shamefully, you look down and nod. you didn’t want to meet her eyes. you didn’t deserve her kindness. not after ruining her relationship.

jennie’s finger lifts your chin, forcing you to look at her. she brushes your cheek with a heavy breath.

“i met someone else,” she informs you. “his name is kai, and i think i love him. taehyung and i have been over for a while, we just didn’t want to say it because we were comfortable. it wasn’t love, it was comfort.”

you watch as she pulls out her phone, turning it to face you so that you could see her lockscreen. a tanned young man stood with his arms around her; they looked happy. they looked like they were in love.

“he’s handsome,” you told her. “you look happy with him.”

she smiles fondly down at the photo. “i am. and i want this for taehyung, too. and the only way he will have this is with you.”

You roll your lips together, eyes shifting nervously from her to the window. you could see taehyung from the small crack in your blinds, he was still sitting on the steps watching your trailer and you wanted nothing more than to burst through the door and tell him everything that you’ve been holding back for the last four years.

she turns, following your gaze. and then, she laughs quietly.

“he’s waiting for you,” she informs you, nodding towards the door. “you should go to him.”

your eyes widen, nerves suddenly taking over. “i can’t do that, what if-“

“you can’t live by the ‘what ifs’ Y/N. he’s waiting out there for you, a single man now that has been silently in love with you for years. this is your turn to be happy with him, my time is up.” she takes your hand in hers and pulls you up into a hug.

you hold her tightly, breaths quickening.

“thank you,” you mutter into her shoulder.

she pulls back and holds your arms. “make him happy. that’s all i ask of you.”

though she knew she wouldn’t have to worry, because she knew that you would crawl to the end of earth just to put a smile on taehyung’s face.

because you love him.

you rush out of the trailer, but he’s not there. and you feel yourself wanting to cry.

why isn’t he there?

four.

“v! where’s y/n?” the director calls out to him, looking quite irritated by your tardiness.

taehyung stuffs his hands in his pockets before casually replying, “talking to my ex girlfriend.”

he wishes he could take a picture of the directors face. it was like a shocked portrait. not waiting for a reply, taehyung headed onto the set and got into position as he awaited for your arrival. he didn’t know what jennie was telling you, and apart of him was nervous that you were going to leave that trailer hating him.

his worries heightened when you barged onto set, hair wild and eyes scanning every part of the room before landing on him. he gulps as you march right past the director, who calls you name several times, and right up to him. you stop in front of him, and just as he’s about to open his mouth, you fist his shirt and yank him down to your level.

“stop me now,” you warn him quietly.

but he doesn’t. and so, you pull him down further until his lips crash against your own.

you’d kissed taehyung a thousand times whilst filming, yet none of them compared to this one. the feeling of satisfaction knowing he was finally yours, outweighed the worries of what people might think, sweeping you up into bliss. he kissed you like it was the last time he would ever get the chance to, cherishing the way your lips moulded against his own, and savouring the taste.

a chorus of cheers pulled you both apart. the whole crew were chanting and hollering at the two of you. shy under all of the attention, you buried your face into taehyung’s chest, smiling at the vibration of his gleeful laughter.

“so, y/l/n. can i take you on a real date?” he murmured into your ear, his hot breath fanning down your neck, prompting the hairs on the back of your neck to stand up. a shiver ran down your spine.

“i’d love that, kim.”

this is all you had ever wanted. it all seemed too good to be true, and you found yourself pinching your arm in an attempt to wake yourself up from dreamland. but you didn’t wake up, because it was real.

kim taehyung was finally yours.

bonus.

“i feel like i’m going to be sick.” you fan your face with your hand as your stomach bubbled with fear.

it was finally time for the premier of your movie, but it was also the first time that you and taehyung were going to be appearing together. paparazzi had pictured the two of you together on multiple dates, even capturing a few kisses when you thought you were alone, so the world was aware of the new relationship you both had going on but tonight was the night everyone had been waiting for.

your confirmation.

the response had been mostly positive, but it was still a scary experience.

“it’s going to be fine, Y/N. i promise you, i’m right by your side. we’re in this together,” taehyung assures you, squeezing your hand tight before pressing a kiss to your knuckles.

muffled screams of thrill and anticipation met your ears, alerting you of the fact that you had arrived. biting back your nervousness, you watched as the door opened and taehyung slid out. the screams got louder when he held out his hand for you, a smile that you knew was to assure you, plastered across his face.

you took his hand and let him help you out of the car gracefully, immediately being blinded by the flashing lights from paparazzi. you were about to start walking when taehyung pulled you back, cupping your chin, he pressed a kiss to your lips causing the screams to heighten and the flashes to worsen.

“you are my wildest dream, y/l/n y/n.”

you smile. “and you’re mine, kim taehyung.”

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