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love lies || two - kth

pairing ; married! taehyung x reader

genre : angst, mature (16+), infidelity

warning : cheating (do not read if youre not comfortable with this kind of trope), cringe lines incoming bcs i just bad in writing, kissing, y/n listening to someone having sex (is this considered as voyeurism? idk)

plot summary : you tried your best to forget about him after finding out that he is married to one of your collegemate. However, he appeared once again with a promise you can’t resist

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Yoongi couldn’t believe his eyes. His jaws literally dropped from the unfamiliar sights that was happening in front of him. Are you for real…

“Did I just witness you brushing your teeth?”

You paused your movement to shot him a glare. “Fufh yof (fuck you),”

Yoongi put the groceries on top of the counter while observing you gargling the water before spitting it out to the sink.

“I’m actually surprised that you managed to get yourself out from the bed,” He said. “I mean, you know. From last night,”

Right. Last night. The night where you learned that the man you fall is actually married to one of the famous kid back in college, Cho Yuna.

You dried your wet hands with the towel hanging at the wall. “I wish I could stay longer on bed and cry my heart out like there is no tomorrow but then I realized…”

You grabbed the apple that Yoongi just finished peeled and carelessly biting them while ignoring Yoongi who staring at you in disbelief. “I realized that I still need to go to work in order to put food on my table so what choice do I have?”

Yoongi let out a huff. “That was good to hear. Just forget him. You’re competing with Yuna, his legal wife! You stand no chance,” He advice but those words doesn’t sounds like an advise to you.

“Aha, I see that you’re praising your first love early in the morning? Great to hear,”

“Y/N, I’m not playing around!” Yoongi tried to sounds more firm this time. “Forget him. It’s not that hard since you know him like what? One or two weeks? Just pretend that he’s your one night stand which only you, me and he know about it,”

You lazily nodded. Not because you actually listen to him, instead you just want him to stop from giving you another lengthy nag. For a person who called themselves as “man”, Yoongi gave pretty a lot of nags. He could easily replace your mother at this point.

“So, what you going to do today?”

“I got a job offer from an publisher today. One of their author are looking for an illustrator so they called for me,” you answered.

“Good. What are you waiting for? Go get yourself dress!”

“I haven’t eat my breakfast yet, stupid!” You grunted, earning an eye rolls from your bestfriend.

“I’ll have them ready. Get your shower! You smell like shit!” He forcefully kicked you out from continue lying on the couch as you cursed him to piss off while heading to your bedroom.

You couldn’t help but getting a bit fidgety while watching as the man behind the table flipping through your portfolio and checking some of your past illustrations for some judgement.

“Y/N,” He looked up and smiled. “I heard you used to freelance,”

You nodded. “I still do actually. It depends on my clients, I usually draw based on their preference and they will pay me based the amount of pages and the style they asked me,”

He nodded. “Look, actually I was looking for a new illustrator for my book after my previous one resigned a few weeks ago. I was wondering if you are willing to take the offer,”

You blinked. “Me? Working under you?” Jimin hummed.

“Yup! At least you don’t have go around to advertise yourself just to get a job. Having permanent jobs would be easier isn’t it?”

Your jaws dropped in disbelief. Are you really going to work under the really well-known book author, Park Jimin? Is this even real!?

“Y/N? So, what do you say?”

“I will! I will take the job! Oh my god, I am honored, Mr Park!” you excitedly agreed, not wanting to waste another minute. Jimin drew a big smile as well.

“Great! Luckily, I brought along the contract for you to sign. You can read the terms and condition so once you agreed, you can sign down there,”

You never imagined that you get to work under a big name like Jimin. You even acknowledge it that he writes a lot of great books too that most of it always end up getting short listed for being some of the best sellers.

After the meeting, both of you came out from the coffee shop to send each other away. “You really save my ass, Y/N! I really about to lose my mind if I failed to find new illustrator right on time,”

“It was nothing, Mr Park. Even I need that job,” you humbly replied.

“I know. Actually, one of my friend told me about you so you should thank him too since he is one of the person that help you to get this job!” he explained, earning a frown from you.

“Friend?”

“Yup! He was supposed to be here but seems like he’s busy. Oh wait,” Jimin however seems distracted by someone behind you so you quickly turned your head around.

“That’s him! I thought that he couldn’t make it,” Your dropped your smile as soon as you saw Taehyung jogging towards you and Jimin’s direction.

He didn’t mean..

“Taehyung is the one suggested you to me!” You couldn’t believe your ears.

Why? Why would he do that for you?

“Hey, dude. Sorry, I was late. The meeting was delayed a little bit longer than what I expected,” He said while shaking his hand with Jimin. “You guys are going home already?”

“Yeah. Y/N agreed to sign the contract so I guess everything went well,” Taehyung glanced at you but you tried to avoid him by averting your gaze to somewhere else.

“You’re going home now, y/n?”

You hummed, forcing a smile towards Jimin while pretending as if Taehyung never exist beside you. “Yup! I’ll take the train,”

“Aye, no need. I’ll send you home,” Taehyung offered. You gawked and before you could respond, Jimin nodded.

“As you should, bud. I’m going home now then. See you later! See you soon, y/n!”

You bowed at him as he slowly leaving both od you there. Taehyung turned to faced you but before he could say anything, you already spin yourself around to leave.

“You can go home, Mr Kim. I’ll just take the train,”

“What? No, no! I told you that I will send you home. Come on. The car is over there,” Taehyung chased you from behind to spun you around so you could face him, only for him to see your annoyed expression.

“Please. Let me take you home,”

He gave you a pleading look and oh, how you hate it because you know you couldn’t reject him which resulting for you to finally just agree to take his offer.

Once the car arrived in front of your apartment, you hastily unbuckle the seatbelt and rush to hop off from his car to leave, mumbling thank you beforehand.

Taehyung got out from his car to yell something towards you. “Are you really not going to invite me in?”

You stood there, jaws clenching your jaws and balled your hand into a fist. “At least make me a drink if you want to thank me,” He added.

You whipped your head around to shot him a glare that you only see him smirking, shrugging his shoulders as respond.

You have no choice but to let him in. Actually you can reject him but you are not sure why it was so hard to resist. But you definitely doesn’t enjoy this feeling.

Guilty, pain, angry. They all mixed into one.

“Have a seat. I’ll make you tea,” You coldly said while dropping your bag on the couch. Taehyung hummed while looking around your house . You grabbed a mug and began the process on making his drink.

Let’s not trying so hard to make any impression. He came uninvited and he should leave as quick as possible. Taehyung is someone’s husband and he shouldn’t come here at the first place.

Hundreds of thoughts flooding your mind until you felt a pair of arms circling your waist that it made you to jumped and turned to found Taehyung standing so close behind you.

“What are you doing, Mr Kim?”

He frowned. “Mr Kim?”

You slowly nodded. “Yeah. What else should I call you?”

You can clearly saw disappointment flashing on his facial expression but you could care less. “If there is nothing, please go back at your seat. The tea will be ready very soon,”

“I know you’re mad at me, that’s why you keep avoiding me,”

You scoffed in disbelief. “Mad?” You spun your head around to look at him. “Why would I?”

“Because I didn’t tell you about… my marriage,”

“Okay, and? That’s not the reason for me to be mad at you. It’s ridiculous,” You denied and it’s not even a lie. For you, it was more heartbreaking rather than angry since you know it’s not even his fault.

You should have listen to Yoongi when he told you to confirm about Taehyung’s real relationship. As expected, that guy knew better than you. It’s just you who chose to become the idiot one.

“I still want to apologize,” He grabbed your wrist that your first reflect is to snatched it back. You thought that he really has crossed the line so you stormed towards the door and open them widely.

“I knew it that I should have not invite you over. You are married, Mr Kim! We shouldn’t be doing this!” You remarked. “With that, I politely asked you to leave. Please, I begged,”

Taehyung shook his head. “I don’t want to,”

“Why not!?”

“Because I do love you, y/n!”

Your lips quivered. “H-huh?”

Taehyung bite the bottom of his lips as he ran his finger through his hair, messing it out of frustration. “I know. I know this is wrong. I know I crossed the line but I can’t stop this feeling myself,” He came to you step by step. You gulped.

“When I’m with you, I experience something I never had before. I feels something I never feel when I’m with Yuna. From that moment, I just know that you hold a special place inside me,”

You shook your head, tears blocking your eyes. “You’re wrong, Mr Kim. I didn’t do anything,”

“Yes, you are!” He now currently towering you, trapping you in between him and the wall behind you. “I also believe that you feel the same way as I am. I saw you crying at the back when Yuna delivering her speech that night,”

You began to sob.

“I’m sorry I did that to you. I’m sorry I broke your heart. I’m sorry I-“

You cut him off by pressing your lips against him, kissing him deeply that Taehyung are quick to respond to it. He could feel your tears dripping down your face that it even start to wet his cheeks too.

“I love you, y/n. I mean it. I don’t care if this is going to be forbidden, I just want to be with you,”

Your lips drew a painful smile as you nodded. “Okay,” He once again kissed you, this time it start more sloppy that you almost left breathless while trying to keep up with his pace.

The next thing you know, both of you stumbling on top of the mattress of your bed, rushing to strip the clothes off your body while lips still not leaving each other for a heated make out.

“Please let me hold you,” You whispered. “Please let me hold you as if you are going to be gone tomorrow,”

Taehyung smiled, leaving a gentle peck on your eyebrows. “I won’t go anywhere. I’m here. I’m here just for you,”

Yoongi walked into the kitchen and found the cold tea left next to the sink. He shook his head while throwing them into the sink, complaining about how forgetful you can get sometimes.

“Y/N! Wake up! I brought us pizza,” He announced. Usually you would answer him right after that but you didn’t, sparking suspicion from him.

He then noticed the door of your bedroom were half closed so he approached it to shove it open. Yoongi’s eyes blown wide when he found you sitting on the bed, naked with only the blanket covering your body. Your clothes also were found everywhere on the ground too.

You turned at Yoongi before flashing him a grin, despite the sight of your tears rolling down your face. “Yoongi, he said he loves me..”

All he could do is facepalming himself, knowing it damn well that you really fuck yourself up this time.

“He is married, y/n! He. Is. Married! Which will make you as his mistress! Are you sure you are going to be happy living like that?” Yoongi grumbled, walking back and forth while you casually eating the pizza he had brought in.

“Y/N! Can you please look at me and listen? I’m not kidding right now!” He snapped. You groaned, dropping the half eaten pizza.

“Me either, Yoongi! I am dead serious. I love him and he loves me too. That’s all matters, okay? Now will you please shut your mouth and let me eat in peace?!”

Yoongi buried his face into his palm, holding back himself from yelling at you. “What will you do if you get caught? Can you handle it if you get humiliate in the future? Hm?”

This time, you are no longer interested on speaking it nicely. Yoongi keep pushing you to the corner and you really hate it as you found it really annoying and bothering you. It was annoying because you are scared as well and even you aren’t sure if you are okay doing this and adding with Yoongi’s blabbering, he didn’t help to comfort you but making you to feel even more scared than ever and you hate it.

With a deep breathe, you finally snap at him back .

“I know what I’m doing, Yoongi! Getting caught or not, this is my love life and you actually have no right to interfere. Me dating a single man or a married man, that’s my business. It’s up to you if you want to support me or not! End of the discussion!”

Yoongi stood there frozen, trying to process every words you just said to him. You went back to your seat to continue munching on your food. It was quiet for a moment before you heard him packing his stuff and as he about to leave.

“I’m sorry, y/n. I can’t support you on this,” He murmured. You scoffs silently.

“Why? Because Yuna used to be your first love?”

Yoongi paused to sent you a glare. “No. Because I was disappointed as fuck. I was disappointed that my best friend rather chose to be a marriage destructor for her own good and lust. You should’ve known better, y/n,” His hissed sent sharp sting to your heart.

He snatched the keys and marched out from the apartment with a loud slam from the main door, making you flinched.

He was obviously furious.

You tried to ignore it by focusing on the pizza you’re eating but as the time passing by, you couldn’t help but felt your face crumpled in pain, a sob can be heard emitting from your throat.

You just want to be with someone you love, is that too much to ask? Just because you don’t want to leave Taehyung, you have to lose your bestfriend in return? How cruel…

Taehyung would come to your apartment only during weekend while spending the rest with his wife at home to avoid suspicion from everyone. You have nothing to object since you yourself know, having an affair with a married man itself has crossed the line, let alone wanting to have him all by yourself.

Meanwhile Yoongi. You guys haven’t talk for weeks already. Usually he would showed up at your apartment during morning or night just to company you eating breakfast and dinner — since he knew you tend to skip both meals so showing up at your place during those time will forced you to have your breakfast or dinner.

But things are different now. You could say cereal and milk are your routine meals now as Yoongi is the one that usually cook you breakfast or buying you takeaway. But now, you spend your morning alone without his nag.

It would be a lie if you said you didn’t miss his mother like nags.

Weekend finally arrived which right now, you are comfortably cuddling in Taehyung’s arms as he patted you to sleep.

“I miss Yoongi,” You mumbled, your head resting on his chest while he placed his chin on top of your head.

“He still ignored you?” you nodded. Countless text message and calls has been send on his way but none of it gets respond that you start to think, it was hopeless to persuade him.

“I’m sorry, I made you guys fought,” He apologize but you are quick to deny it.

“No, you didn’t do anything. It was mine. We literally fought that night because he keep telling me to leave you which you know I can’t do that. I guess he still disappointed in me,” You replied, fake smile on your lips while playing with your finger.

Taehyung respond with a soft okay before going back on making you safe in his arms which you later on decided to return another question.

“How did you meet Yuna?”

Your question made him to creased his brows at you, seemingly that he didn’t expect you to ask him such question. You shrugged.

“I was wondering,” you continued. Taehyung didn’t answer right away but he hummed softly, trying to construct sentences to respond.

“I worked under his dad for about a year and half and it seems like I left a good impression on him that he was eager to introduce me to Yuna. We start off great and her family agreed to arrange a marriage for both of us, at the same time promising me a better position under the company. Now, I am officially their son-in-law, also one of the executives under their company,” You were in awe while listening to his whole story.

“So, did you… married Yuna for the position?” Taehyung shook his head at your assumption.

“No. Some might misunderstand it because I was offered with a lot of benefits if I agreed to proceed with the marriage but I actually…do love her. Genuinely,”

“How about now? You still love her?”

He was silent for a few seconds. It seems like he was hesitant to answer it, knowing that the question came from your own mouth so you decided to pat his arms gently with a smile. “It’s okay. Just be honest,”

Taehyung licked his lips nervously before he slowly nodded his head. Your smile remains intact on your lips but you can’t deny that it was painful when you get the answer that Taehyung are quick to clarify it afterward.

“I don’t know how to say it but I sincerely loves both of you. Yuna has her own special place in me, same goes to you. You are just as precious as her,” He let out a sigh. “If only I can make both of you as mine,”

You reached out to him, patting his face to comfort him just when he began to show a sign of pressure from your question, sparking guilt from you. “Sorry, I asked you such question. It’s okay, I got it. I mean, I have no right to be mad since she is your official wife and I’m not so,” You lowered your gaze, fiddling with your fingers.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while and you still haven’t look up at him since you are not sure how to cope with the unfamiliar tightness in your chest until Taehyung went to cup your face into his palm and later on, he crashed his lips into yours in surprise.

You shut your eyes, responding to the kiss that successfully sending butterflies in your stomach. Taehyung the first one to pull away before he softly leaned his forehead on yours, eyes shutting close to actually embracing the moments he spent with you right now.

“Let’s not talk about what is happening in the future. I just want to stay like this, be with you all the time. I don’t care if this is supposed to be illegal, I just want to stay by your side,” He whispered.

Taehyung’s appearance might be one of the best parts of your life. You get to feel how is it to be love by someone called as a man, to the point that you really believe that he probably might the one for you although you are very well aware that he lawfully belongs to someone else.

However, Taehyung always acknowledge it that being with you make him feel more like himself compared when he’s with his wife. There is once when he told you that he won’t be able to smoke whenever Yuna is around since she always found it annoying whenever she smelled the tobacco in the air.

Meanwhile you aren’t even bother if he smoked his electronic pod in front of you. You even found it sexier everytime he released the puff of smokes through his mouth, you don’t even know why.

That evening, you attended your regular Pilates class after you are done with your working hours. You just came out from the changing room with your usual sports attire when you bumped into someone you recognize.

“Y/N?”

You blinked your eyes when you saw Yuna standing after you, her lips flashing a wide smile that you also have no choice but to smile back. Suddenly, you could hear your heart beating fast and your blood rushing as you can’t help yourself but getting a bit uneasy with her appearance.

“You came for the Pilates class?” You nodded to answer her question. Yuna gasped in surprise.

“That was great to hear! This is my first time joining and I’m a bit worried that I won’t be able to make friends here,” She said. You forced a smile.

“No way. You’re the famous Yuna. Everyone wants to be friend with you,” Your compliments had her shyly giggled. The way her face brighten just made you to feel even more envious towards her.

“Let’s go. They might be waiting for us,” She grabbed your hand to drag you out from the changing room causing you to force yourself to keep up with her steps. You stared at the back of her head with an apologetic look.

‘I’m sorry, Yuna. You wouldn’t want to be my friend if you know that I secretly backstabbing you,'

The class goes on for about two hours which it ended around 7 o’ clock. Everyone including you bowing at the instructor to thank her for the hardworks.

You were startled when Yuna suddenly came to you by grabbing your arms and when you turned around, you met with her beauty face, throwing you a grin.

“Come on!”

Just like before, she dragged you around like she own you which it made you a little bit uncomfortable so you decided to tap on her hand that was mingled with yours to get her attention. She looked back at you as you drew a smile.

“I’m sorry but I’m not comfortable,” You said, pointing at the connecting hands. Yuna released them immediately, awkwardly apologizing to you.

“I’m sorry. Guess I overreacting, isn’t it?” She scratched the back of her head while looking a bit apologetic towards you. You shook.

“No, no! I don’t mean by that. It’s just I prefer to walk around by my own,” You explained. Yuna drew another awkward grin, once again apologizing for making you to feel uncomfortable.

Both of you walked into the changing room side by side but the silence in the air make you feel a bit guilty so you decided to throw her a question to break them.

“How’s Taehyung?”

Fuck, you actually trying your best not to bring his name up but you can’t think of anything else. Also, you called him by his name instead of his formal name too!

“Hm? Oh, he’s doing great! He probably getting busier these day that he would sleep at office every weekend because he need to settle all the work loads,” She said. You knew it very well that those are just lies Taehyung made so he could spend his weekends at your place instead.

You unconsciously let out a chuckle. “You’re such an understanding wife. You put that much trust on him?”

Yuna smiled. “Of course. Trust is the key. We believe in each other so much, we never fought,” She sounds so proud that I can’t help but smiled, not sure if those meant to mock at how clueless she is or that I actually wish I could have it too.

“You guys are married for a year already. You never thought about having a baby?” You thrown another question despite knowing the answer already.

Yuna was humming, as if she was trying to dig out a suitable answer for it as she carefully patting her newly washed face with the towels she brought along. “We’ve agreed to take it slow, instead of rushing to have one. You know how tiring it could be once you have your own kids. Plus, Taehyung were quite busy building his name and the company so yeah,”

She said those when in fact, Taehyung keep telling you how he wished he could see how the mini version of him would look like.

“I understand that Yuna want to focus on us first but I’d be lying if I said I never hope that I could come home with a happy news,” The male sighed when he was cuddling with you one time. “But I can expect nothing. She herself would get upset if I refused to have a protected sex even once. She really mean it when she said she doesn’t want a child right now,”

You felt bad for Taehyung at that time, seeing how disappointed he look on that day. If only you could offer yourself to take Yuna’s place, you would. You would do anything just to make him happy.

While lightly patting her shoulders, you said, “That’s a great decision actually. It’s okay. It would take times to be ready,”

And it also means that you have more time to have Taehyung for yourself since you know, once Yuna are confirm to be pregnant with his child, he would have to spend most of his day with her as he need to take care of her.

Yuna drew a relief smile as she nodded her head. “Thanks. We will,”

You could feel your neck getting sticky with your own sweats after the exhausting Pilates routines today. As you are about to plan what you are going to do for that night, your eyes met with a familiar figure standing in front of your apartment that caused you to stop.

“Yoongi?”

Your friend lifted his head up, softly curse as he got caught trying to leave food at your doorstep. You didn’t waut but rushed to him, wishing that you could hug him but you know he wouldn’t like that so you drew a smile instead.

“I just remember that you’re bad at cooking so I left dinner,” He handed you the bag of food he brought along. You chuckled.

“Thanks but will you please stay for dinner? You know I love your company,” Yoongi rolled his eyes at your request.

“You’re a grown ass woman! You don’t need any company,” His cold response had you whining and pouting, still begging for him to agree with you that he finally complied later on.

The smell of chicken soup hitting the ceiling of your apartment when you came out from your bedroom after you finished taking your shower, grinning at the sight of your bestfriend helping you by taking out the side dishes for you, even setting up the bowl for you.

“Looks delicious,” Your sudden intrusion startle him a bit while you took your seats. With a smile, you mumbled a thanks for him that had him slightly nodded. He then sat in front of you, watching as you begin to dig in on your food.

“Hey,” You stopped with the chewing to look at him. “How’s Taehyung?”

You smiled. “He’s fine. Everything is great,” You said while continuing to rip the chicken’s thighs apart using your head, trying to offer one to Yoongi but he refused, telling you to have it all by yourself.

“Actually, I just met with Yuna today,” You added. As you expected, Yoongi turning at you as fast as the lightning once you mentioned her name.

“Apparently, she took the same Pilates class with me. Honestly, she’s very friendly. That explains why she’s very likeable,” You commented while deliciously engulfing the whole chicken thighs. Yoongi snorted.

“I can’t help but wondering how the hell did you sleep at night comfortably while doing such thing?” His word made you pause yourself to sent a look at his direction. Yoongi still had those smug looking smirk playing at the corner of his mouth while glaring at you.

“Do you think it’s a coincidence? The fact that Yuna and you met at one place while you quietly having affair with her husband. Do you really think that you accidentally met her today?”

“Yoongi, if you came just to make me uncomfortable, it would be better for you to leave,” You retorts but he let out a deep chuckle instead.

“I’m asking you, y/n..” This time he stared at you in the eyes, looking dead serious.

“Do you really think that Yuna aren’t playing dumb when she met you today?”

Slamming the door shut, you stumbled your way down to your bed, falling your face first into the mattress.

Miserable, is what you feels right now. Even after kicking Yoongi out from your place, you can’t stop thinking about his taunt towards you before.

You were annoyed but at the same times, you fear that it could be true. And the fact that those came from someone named Min Yoongi made you feel more uneasy knowing that most of the words coming from that mouth of him always turned out to be true. What if this time, he got it right again?

Your thoughts got interrupted in a middle when your phone that you’ve left on the bed ringing. Walking towards it, you reached for the gadget to see the person behind the call.

It was Taehyung. With a smile, you immediately answer the call.

“Hey, babe. You’re done with wo-“

“Taehyung, Taehyung. Please. Harder!”

You dropped your phone out of shock when the first thing you heard is not the voice of your lover but the sound of woman moaning. You even could hear Taehyung’s too. Are they….

Did he accidentally called you?

With a trembling hand, you reached for them again before pressing them back at your ears. The sound of Taehyung groaning mingled with Yuna’s screams of pleasure made you feel like you’ve been stabbed by a thousand of needles.

“Fuck! Do you like it? Answer me, Yuna..” you bite your lips when you heard him. He sounds just like when you are together with him. But the difference is that you’re not currently under him.

Yuna whined. “Yes. Yes, you’re so good! So fucking good!”

You closed your eyes, imagining yourself replacing her. You could imagine Taehyung hovering you, the tip of his wet hair sticking to his sweating forehead, dark eyes staring at you with nothing but lust. You wonder if he gave the same expression for his wife too.

“I’m close,” His announcement made you to open your eyes again. Right. He can’t release inside her, she won’t let him do that. A smirk formed at the corner of your lips.

Poor woman, she missing out a lot.

“Taehyung! Inside me please,” However, your expectations slipped when you heard Yuna’s words afterwards. What?

“What? B-but I… fuck! Are you sure?”

“Yeah. Yes, please. I need your cum inside me,”

“Shit, shit. Here we go!”

You clasped your mouth with your palm as you tried not to gasped. Did he...

They finished with a sigh, the sounds of the rustling beddings filled your ears but nobody ever tried to end the call. He probably never notice it. You too, did not even try to hang up but you keep listening, wanting to know their conversation next.

You wonder if they just go straight to bed afterward. Taehyung usually would help you clean yourself up, cuddling a little before going to sleep.

“You know I don’t wear any protection today,” you finally heard Taehyung’s voice.

“I know,” followed by Yuna’s answer.

“You ate pills?”

“I did not,” Yuna purposely trailed her response to his question.

Just like Taehyung, you were shocked as well. Didn’t Taehyung said that Yuna refused to have sex if none of them having protection? Why she suddenly changed her mind?

“I think we should start working on how to get a baby. Don’t you think?”

You froze. “We’ve married for a year, I think I am ready enough to have one now,” Yuna continued.

Taehyung chuckled. It sounds more like he was nervous rather than he being happy with the news, even though those are the words he have been waiting all this time. You know why he act like that…

“Out of nowhere?”

“Is it too sudden? I just thought about it after meeting y/n today,” You felt your heart racing when she suddenly dropping your name in the middle of the conversation.

“Y-you meet her?” Taehyung stuttered.

“Mhmm. We went to the same Pilates class,” His wife said. “She’s a good woman, isn’t it? She’s very pretty too. I wonder if she’s seeing someone right now…”

Beep!

You hung up the call, tossing them to the side. Overthinks dominating through your body and your head, that makes you to buried your face into your knees, your fingers clawing into your scalps.

“Do you think it is coincidence?” “Do you really think that Yuna aren’t playing dumb when she met you today?”

Is Yoongi really can predict this to happen to you or did he know something behind that you didn’t?

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ssoojinism · 3 years ago

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are you really so caught up in your favs that you cant even objectively criticize the members? get youre headass out of here, even sehuns a better rapper than jin. Youre saying that an overproduced mediocre good-for-nothing-else-so-we'll-make-you-a-rapper is the best rapper of all time is disrespectful. tupac, biggie, and naz are laughing at you as we speak. punk ass kpop fans. you know nothing about hiphop.

i got this ask because i called seokjin the godfather of rap

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a crazy little things called love ; masterlist

pairing ; boyfriend! Jungkook x kpop stan! OC (Lee Naru)

summary ; You is a hardcore K-Pop fans meanwhile Jungkook is a game addict. Both used to be each other childhood’s buddy and fates once again brought them together after they worked under the same company a few years later. This time, Jungkook professed his true feelings towards you. What happened when two nerds with zero experiences trying to date? Inspired by Wotakoi : Love Is Hard for Nerds (and a little bit of Horimiya?)

genre : crack, semi social media au, fluff, childhood friends to lover au, f2l au, gamer Jungkook, non-idol Jungkook, Jungkook is WHIPPED for his gf, OC is a MOA hehe

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#jungkook #bts #bts fic #bts fluff #bts fanfic #jungkook au #BTS jungkook #jeon jungkook #bts aus #BTS au #bts army #bts au fanfic #bts au fic #masterlist #bts smut

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BONNIE & CLYDE ; MASTERLIST

Pairing ; criminal! Jimin x criminal! y/n

Genre : angst, nsfw (16+), crime au

Warning : alcohol consumption, murder, graphic depiction of violence, gruesome contents, blood, illegal usage of weapons, drug usage, nudity, smut, sexual harrassment, language etc

Plot summary :-

“you make this world a little wild, and we shout through crowded streets, turn up the noise and make it loud, and let the world fall at our feet,”.

The story of you living a reckless life with your boyfriend, Park Jimin as the most wanted criminal couple in the big city of Seoul. Inspired by Yuqi's Bonnie and Clyde and also the story of Bonnie and Clyde itself.

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#jimin #bts #BTS jimin #bts smut #bts fanfic #bts fic #bts aus #BTS au #bts au fanfic #masterlist #park jimin

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BONNIE & CLYDE | pjm

Pairing ; criminal! Jimin x criminal! y/n

Genre : angst, nsfw (16+), crime au

Warning : alcohol consumption, kissing, graphic murder (pretty gory but some might find it isn’t, idk)

Plot summary :-

“you make this world a little wild, and we shout through crowded streets, turn up the noise and make it loud, and let the world fall at our feet,”.

[next]

The atmosphere in the nightclub located in the center of Seoul is very noisy with the presence of young people dancing on the dance floor, enlivened with lively songs and colorful lights flooding the dark room. The smell of alcohol filled the space mixed with the smell of sweat from those who were still fiercely dancing at the middle of the club.

Meanwhile, in one corner, there was a woman sitting alone in a drinks bar accompanied by the alcohol she had ordered before. She was seen staring at another man who was also sitting not far from her sitting spot. The man who was also aware of her gaze turned around and carved a sweet smile, making the girl to shyly blushed. She then sipped on her drink to relieve the embarrassment before she got startled by a voice that suddenly greeted her out of nowhere.

“Are you new?” He asked.

His voice dripping with honey, not too deep and not too feminine as it’s sounds a bit raspy to her ears. A seductive smile and droopy eyes staring at her that had her heart beating a little bit too faster than usual.

“Kinda. I always want to try the alcohol here,” she said. He then stares at the glass in her hand.

“Martini. Nice one,” He complimented. “Whiskey sour is my favorite,” he added, showing her his half empty glass. She just smiled before he lifted his glass, signaling her for a cheer which she then clashed her glasses with his.

“What’s your name?” He asked first before sipping his drink.

“Yerin,”

“Cute. I’m Jimin,” He reached out for a handshake. Yerin happily accept it but when she about to pull back, Jimin tighten the grip of his hold while staring deep into her face, causing the girl to get flustered, especially when she saw the way his pupil dilated and get darker as he darted his tongue out to wet the bottom of his lips.

“I wonder if you’re…single?”

Her back slammed against the brick wall before Jimin once again hovered her to attack her lips for another messy, rough kiss. Yerin let out a breathy moan, her hands wrapping around his neck to deepen the kiss.

“Jimin, Jimin!” She tapped his shoulders for attention but he didn’t seem to listen when he continued to french kissing her like there is no tomorrow.

“Let’s get a room, yeah?” She suggested after she managed to get him off from her for a while. He pouted. “But I can’t wait any longer,” He whined.

Yerin blushed. “It’s embarrassing to have people watching,” She replied while looking around the alley. It was dark but anyone could freely walk in to them so she rather doing it in a closed area. “I will rent a room and I’ll let you do whatever you want, okay?”

Jimin’s lips curled into a mischief smile and nodded. He gets off to let her walk out from the alley towards the open streets but after like one or two step, her way got blocked by someone, judging from a strange silhouette in front of her.

“Who-“

Yerin looked up and saw you, standing in front of her with switchblade in your hand, pointing towards her. Her brows connecting in a confusing manner.

She recognizes you. You are the woman sitting next to her at the bar back then. She remembers you ordering beer next to her and silently drinking while Yerin still busy having her great time with Jimin before.

But why are you suddenly show up like this? Pointing a knife at the base of her throat in a threatening manner like she doesn’t even know you!

Yerin doesn’t even get a chance to scream because you had slashed her neck open with the switchblade, the blood splatter on your black dress and some even landed on your face too.

The woman collapses lifelessly with her eyes still wide open. You breathe out meanwhile Jimin stepping out from the shadow with a grin.

“That was beautiful, baby!” He applauded, referring to the gruesome image in front of him. You sent him a glare before let out a grunt while walking away, earning a confuse look from your boyfriend.

“Hey! At least get her wallet! Gosh,”

Jimin get into the car after he managed to retrieve the wallet and some jewelry belongs to their previous victim and he saw you wiping the remaining blood on your face, even trying to erase the red lipstick painted on your lips but Jimin was quick enough to stop you from doing so.

“Why are you trying to ruin your lipstick? You know I like it,” He whined, lips jutting into a disappointed pout.

“Uh huh. I know. That’s why I wear this for you but I always ended up seeing you kissing someone else. So, what’s the point?”

You tugged your wrist back while Jimin drew a smile. “Come on. This is not the first time we doing this. You kissed and seduced someone else too. Fair and square, isn’t it?”

“You think I enjoyed it!?” you barked.

“Woah, chill their babe. Okay, I’m sorry, okay?” He apologized, bringing both his palm together in an apologetic manner. You instead glared at him, brows still creasing together.

“Fuck you!” Your snarl doesn’t intimidate him at all that he replied with a wide grin since he knew that you didn’t mean those words at all.

“I love you too,” he reached out for your face to cup them in his palm, squishing your cheeks gently that even you automatically leaned in for more contact since you’re too used to his affectionate touches.

“Do you want me to kiss you?” His whisper makes your eyes flicked up to meet with his face, at the same time making your expression to soften as soon as you met with the pretty face of him.

“Yes please,” With a nod, you answered. He didn’t let you wait for any other second as he crashed his plump lips on your soft one. You quickly buried your fingers into the his light blonde locks, messing them a bit while your lips busy moving in sync to his kiss as if they just found their rightful home.

When he arrived at the scene, he could see group of people circling around the area. Seokjin padded his way towards the crime site, carefully slipping in between the crowds who chattering and whispering at the sight of the forensic team busy taking photos and collecting evidence.

“Captain Kim,” Seokjin immediately turned around when his underling coming from behind. Namjoon then handed up some pieces of photos to him. It was the photograph of the victims and some close up to the wounds that was believed to be the cause of her death.

“Victim known as Shin Yerin, 26 years old was found dead by the bartender of the nearer club this morning. The body has been brought to the forensic for autopsy. They however assumed that the victim had been slit in the neck by a sharp weapon, thus being the cause of her death. After a few more research, victims also lost her jewelries and purse which led it to a murder and robbery case,” Namjoon summarized everything he could get from his early investigation.

“I believe the crime was committed by the same persons,” He added. Seokjin pursed his lips.

“It’s definitely them,” He sighed. He obviously was talking about you and Park Jimin.

You and Park Jimin are the infamous criminal partners that are currently being at the top of the police wanted list. Based on some witnesses, both of you are known to be a pair of attractive that would seduce their victims, lure them into a quiet spot to brutally murder them – by slashing their neck – before proceeding to fled along with valuable things belongs to the victims.

“This is their fourth victim, Captain…” Namjoon said with worries painted all over his face. “We can’t let them roaming around any longer. They will put more people in danger,”

Seokjin was silent for a while, staring at the chalk outlines that used to mark the original position of the dead victim.

“What did she do in her past?”

Namjoon let out a sigh, as if he knew what is running in his head when his superior began to throw that question. Namjoon flipped the notepad in his hand to read another information he has written down before.

“Shin Yerin, has a history involving hit and run case. The case happened around 2 months ago where she ran over a 12 years old boy. The boy died. She was arrested but later was released with no specific reason. I believe it involved bribery,”

Seokjin smirked. “Heh, I knew it,”

One thing he are sure about this couple is that they didn’t target just random people. Majority of their victims are people that have criminal past that most of them managed to get away from getting the punishment they deserve. For example, their previous victim is a man in 50s, whose the occupation is a teacher at one of the private schools in Seoul. He was once reported to have sexually assaulted some of his students, both boys and girls but he was freed from being sentence as they said that he lacked of evidence.

A week later, he was found dead in a car with his pants half undone other than the familiar slash on his neck which obviously, it was your doing.

Namjoon let out a low grunt which it immediately distracted Seokjin. “But it’s still doesn’t justify their actions, Captain. Murder is still considered as murder. Those are crimes and they need to be charged over it!” Namjoon exclaimed.

“You know something about them, isn’t it, Captain?” The younger squinted his eyes at him. “You are the only officer that managed to see their face. Why you didn’t give out their details when we ask for your testimony?”

Seokjin glared at him with brows a deep frown. “I told you that I barely saw their face. I don’t know how they look. Do you really think I’m lying? You doubt me?” The older guy had both his palm on his hips while staring deep into Namjoon’s soul.

“I’m sorry, sir. I did not mean to offend you. I’m just making sure,” Namjoon lowered his head, cowering at Seokjin’s sharp stare that didn’t stop from penetrating his face. It made him realized that he probably has spoken something he shouldn’t. Seokjin snorted.

“Whatever. Send reports on my table once they are done with the autopsy. Call me if you guys need anything,” Namjoon nodded. Seokjin turned his heels around as he slowly walking away, with Namjoon bowing at him while telling him to have a safe journey. Seokjin quietly fishing out his phone out of his jeans.

He slammed the door of his car shut once he entered it with his eyes still glued to the screen of his phone. It was shown that he was calling someone with “***” saved as the ID of the mysterious person. Seokjin quickly pressed his phone on his ears while eyes looking out if anyone is watching him at the moment.

Hums and giggles can be heard throughout the air. Clothes can be seen scattering on the floor of the hotel room and there’s also two figures hiding under the thick white comforters before one of them decided to pop out to take a breath after being confine under it for a long period of time. Jimin later on followed that he appeared on top of you just to cup your face and smooched your lips again and again.

The kissing got interrupted when your phone on the nightstand rang but you decided to ignore it by letting Jimin proceed with the making out, not even bothering to shove him to answer the call or anything.

But as the time goes on, the ringtones start to irritates your ears that you told Jimin to hold on so you could check on whoever the hell that was bothering you at the moment. Your eyes rolled when you see the ‘Captain Busybody’ ID popped up at the top of your screen. You never felt this confident when rejecting someone’s call, especially from that person.

“Is it him?” Jimin asked. You nodded, lips pouting.

“Ignore him,” He dived into your naked collarbone to leave another mark even though your skins are already full with his love bites he made from last night. But you never complain, instead you enjoyed the way his lips trailing down your skins, making it way to your stomach, lower and lower.

“Yeah, Jimin. Please eat me out, will you?” You demanded, inviting a Cheshire like grin on his lips.

“Of course, m’lady..”

You leaned back on the pillow, relaxing your body and let Jimin do his work when another ringing breaking the moment, making your eyes to shot open. An annoyed groan emits from your throat as you rolled to get the phone and answer it because if you don’t, he will definitely not letting you leaving in peace.

“What the fuck do you want?” No hello or hi, you straight growling at Seokjin. The male’s guess was right though.

“Sorry. Did I bother you?”

“You always bothering me. Are you not aware of that?”

“Is Jimin with you?” His question makes your eyes moving lower to look at your boyfriend who just came up to comfortably lying on your chest, one of his hand fondling with one of your boobs, treating them like a stress ball. When he saw you looking at him, he just draws an adorable smile without saying any words.

“He is. Now, what do you want?” You replied lazily.

“We found another bodies today,” His unimportant information makes you to rolled your eyes once again.

“Okay and?”

“You two did it?”

“So, what if we did it? That woman is one of the scums on this Earth too. Sleeping with your higher ups in return for a jail bail. She deserves to get her neck slashed by me,” You glanced at Jimin who obviously was proud by your witty answer. But, of course, Seokjin was not having it.

“You still can get arrested, y/n. You are literally one of the most wanted criminals right now along with Jimin! Do you ever plan to stop?”

“Blah, blah. Are you done? We are busy right now. If that’s what you want to talk about, I’m hanging up,” You wish you could throw your phone away and let Jimin fuck you senselessly like what he supposed to do.

“I’m being serious, Y/N!”

“So am I,” This time you sat up a little bit but your boyfriend still clinging on your chest, burying his face into your skin despite you have those annoyed frowns on your face since he know, the frowns aren’t made for him.

“Look, Seokjin. We broke up ages ago. Back then when you barely care about me as you are busy chasing your dream to be a police officer. Now, you got what you want and I’m happy with my life too,” Seokjin scoffed at your last statements.

“Your life? Your life as a criminal? Are you happy with that?” His question earned him a chuckle.

“Yeah, so what? I chose this. I don’t care about your nags or if you disagree with my choice, just stop sticking your nose into my business like you are my mother. We are supposed to be done long time ago!” You ended the call with a loud grunt before tossing them to the side of your bed. Jimin’s snuggling into your neck made you to close your eyes and taking a deep breathe to soothe your anger.

“You alright?” Your boyfriend brushing some strands of your hair that were sticking on your face. You nodded, drawing a tiny smile at him. He never fails not to make you feeling calmer everytime you look at those eyes. The eyes that deceive lot of people despite on how innocent they look.

“Yeah. You know, Seokjin just bothering me like what he always does,” You let out a sigh while brushing your hair back. Jimin smiled as he once again snuggling into your skins like a cat which only make you to giggle when his breathe tickling your skins.

“Understandable. I mean, I, too, wouldn’t stop bothering if you looking this gorgeous,” You burst into a laugh when his ticklish touch spreading to your sensitive spots on your neck that make you to fall your back on the mattress where even Jimin immediately get on top of you.

You stuck your tongue out to licked on your bottom lips as your palms running down his bare chest, your fingers dancing on the inked skins at his abdomen.

“I love you,” You whispered. Jimin tilted his head, lips never stop smiling at you while he rests his forearms above your head to support his weight. He somehow didn’t respond you right away to planted a soft kiss on your lips before he finally whispered something against your lips.

“I love you too,”

A/N : This is pretty short bcs its just introduction to the characters haha next chapter would be a flashback to y/n’s early backstory

#jimin #bts #bts smut #park jimin #bts jimin #jimin imagine #bts imagine

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love lies — masterlist

pairing ; married! taehyung x female reader

genre : angst, drama, mature (16+), infidelity

warning : cheating (do not read if youre not comfortable with this kind of trope), nsfw (16+), future pining, fights, etc

plot summary : just when you’re about to experience the sweetest moment of your life, you learned that the man you fell head over heels is actually a married man to a one year marriage.

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#bts #taehyung #bts taehyung #taehyung fic #taehyung imagine #masterlist #btsv #bts smut #bts fluff #BTS au #bts aus #bts au fic #bts au fanfic

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love lies || one - kth

pairing ; married! taehyung x reader

genre : angst, mature (16+), infidelity

warning : cheating (do not read if youre not comfortable with this kind of trope), alcohol consumption, nsfw (16+)

plot summary : just when you’re about to experience the sweetest moment of your life, you learned that the man you fell head over heels is actually a married man to a one year marriage.

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Him.

You saw him at the corner of your eyes, from across the room when he sent you a smirk that is enough to make your heart leaped out from your chest.

The colorful lights blinding your eyes and the loud stereos almost cause you to go deaf but it doesn’t matter when you couldn’t see anything else but him.

You felt a bit giddy as you tucked your hair to the back of your ears while listening to your friends chit chatting on some random topic while they have no idea that you are currently eyeing the said male who also keeping his eyes on you while sipping his alcohol.

“Y/N!” You jumped when Seulgi tapped your arms. You sent her a confuse look while your friend had frown on her face.

“Can’t you hear me? I’m going to the ladies with Chaein! Are you okay if I left you here?” she repeated, half yelling as the sound of the music in that party overpowering her voices. You nodded.

“Yeah, go ahead. I’m fine. Don’t mind me!”

Seulgi dragged Chaein along with her to the bathroom as they finally leaving you. Nervous, you spare last stares at the previous guy but it seems like he was busy talking and laughing in his own circle so you stepped back to take a seat at the bar.

The amount of people around you quite overwhelming, you couldn’t stop tucking or fixing your hair or sometimes you would chug on your drinks to loosen your nervousness.

“Hey,”

You flinched when a deep voice greeting you from your sides. When you looked up, you were strike by a stunning face standing next to you as he also about to take a seat.

It was the guy you were looking at before.

“H-Hi,” You stammered. The man suddenly reached out his hand towards you. “I’m Taehyung,”

You glance at his hand and his face before your lips curled into a tiny smile and took the hand for a small handshake. “Y/n,”

“I see your friends leaving,” He said. You let out a tiny chuckle — not sure which part of his statement sounds funny to you but you just did.

“Yeah. They went to bathroom. They probably coming back soon,” You wished they don’t. You are more than happy to spend your entire night with this gorgeous man right here.

Soon enough, both of you began to open up with each other, exchanging stories and experiences, sometimes giggling and laughing at either you or his funny stories or something.

Your phone suddenly let out a sound that you instantly went to check them up.

“I see you got a friend. GOOD LUCK SIS”

Seulgi and Chaein even sent a shaky selfie of them showing thumbs up that you are pretty sure they are giggling while making fun of you behind your back. You chuckled, not because it’s funny, instead you are planning how you going to get them next time you see them.

“Your friends?” Taehyung asked.

“Yeah. They left already,” You sighed, dropping your phone to the side. Taehyung rubbed the bottom of his lips before they kicked up into a tiny smirk.

“That’s bad but…” He slurred his words before he then added. “I don’t mind driving you home tonight,”

You pressed your lips into a thin line with slight tint of pink colored your cheeks. “Sure,” You replied.

The sunlight that sneaking into your room through the blinds landed on your face, causing you to stirred from your deep slumber. You ran your hand to the side, right on the spot where Taehyung used to sleep last night only for you to met with a cold, empty space.

You shot your eyes open.

Sitting up, your fingers brushing your hair to the back before you turned at the open blinds next to you, probably it was Taehyung’s doing.

Is he leaving already?

You let out a disappointed huffs as you slowly get off the bed to get your towels. You also didn’t forget to grabbed the dress and your undergarments Taehyung has thrown to the floor from last night. You couldn’t help but giggled shyly when the steamy scene replaying in your head.

His touch, his kiss, his moves. Everything was perfect. You don’t remember having a good time during sex but last night with Taehyung, it was probably one of the best nights you’ve ever experienced that you wish you could have it again.

Sadly, that’ probably the last time you ever see him.

…or maybe not.

You peeled the magnet off before lifting the piece of paper sticking at the wall of your fridge. Someone left a note on it and of course, it’s none other than him…

Last night was great. We should see each other again ;) – Taehyung, 010xxxxxxx

Your heart bloomed in happiness. You are going to see him again. What a wonderful news to start your day today that you began to spin around like a woman who were madly in love — which you probably are.

“Hello, hello! I’m coming in!” You shrieked when somebody suddenly invading your living room that made you to twist your ankle that you fortunately fell on the couch there.

“Woah, woman. Why are you dancing around like that? Are you going insane?” Yoongi joked. You shot him a glare as he once again observing you from the bottom to the top.

“Why are you not wearing pants? Ah, let me guess! You’re getting laid, isn’t it?”

“Shut up!” you grimaced as you stood yourself up meanwhile your bestfriend just chuckled.

Yes. This dumbass is your bestfriend. You’re not even sure how and why you calling him that to be honest. Perhaps because he is living next to you back then when you still live with your parents or perhaps because he gave you great advice, like an older brother? Is he?

But all you know that Yoongi is your closest friends and that he is the only human being that understand whatever the hell you are doing with your life. Although most of the time he just goes like “I don’t care whatever the fuck you are doing, I’ll just sitting here and support you,”

“What are you doing here?” You asked as you watched him rounding your kitchen counters. It seems like he brought a few groceries bag with him.

“Is the dick that good that you forgot you literally invited me to come and cook your breakfast this morning?” You finally remember. You did ask for him to come and make you breakfast because first, you thought it would be too lonely to eat alone and secondly, you’re just too lazy to make your own breakfast, even if it’s just cereal and milk.

“Ah, yes, sorry. I did forgot about it and yeah, his dick are amazing thanks for asking!” Yoongi snorted in disgust as reply only for you to curled your lips into a smile.

“If you are not helping, go and take a shower, you stink!” He continued with his nag. You responded with a long “okayy” before you got up and head your way to your bedroom to wash up.

“He was unbelievably beautiful, Yoongi! He’s like a walking Greek God, you know? He’s literally perfect in everything! Good looking, have a career, great in bed, gosh! He’s definitely not real!” You blabbered with your mouth full of food meanwhile Yoongi munching on his breakfast without words.

“Min Yoongi!” you whined. “You are not listening,” You sulked, jutting your lips out. Yoongi rolled his eyes.

“I am. I just don’t like talking when I was eating,” He said. “We’ve known each other since forever and you still didn’t know that?”

“I’m kidding, geez!” You tsked. Yoongi just know how to talk back to you and you always end up losing. You just couldn’t keep up with his roasting since he always choose to be straightforward when he’s communicating.

“What else do you know about him?” You slowed down your munching to look at him. “Is he single?” Yoongi added.

Hearing his question made you chuckle. “Of course he is,”

“Are you sure?”

You went silence. “I mean, he’s successful, good looking and more. Simply put, he’s perfect in everything. How can that kind of man going around without anyone by his side? It’s nearly impossible,”

Yoongi was right. You are pretty sure that there is a lot other women that had been lining up to be with Taehyung before you. There also some probability that someone had seized him up before you too.

“Better be disappointed now before too late, y/n..” Yoongi remarked at the same time finishing his meal.

You shook your head, your lips kicking up into a tiny, unsure smile. “I can trust him,”

“Sure. Whatever makes you happy, y/n..” Yoongi responds sounds like a sarcasm to your ears and you don’t like it. You are scared. You’re scared that everything Yoongi told you turned out to be true.

So you fished out your phone and dialed Taehyung’s phone number to send him a message.

From : you

Hey, it’s y/n! Just to tell you that I had your number saved.

It was less than five minutes when you received a reply from him. That was quick!

From : Kim Taehyung 🖤

Im glad. I keep waiting for your message or calls so I can do the same.

You drew a wide grin before sending a glance towards Yoongi who had his back facing you while he’s busy washing the dishes.

From : you

I wonder if we can see each other again anytime soon

From : Kim Taehyung 🖤

Ofc. When and where we should meet?

You keep checking on yourself through the small mirror of your compact powder before nervously waiting for Taehyung to show up. Sometimes you would anxiously pulling out your cherry chapstick and apply it on your lips, afraid they came out dry when he arrived or there is also times that you would sip on your coffee that it already reached half of the cup you were drinking.

While fidgeting with your fingers, you were greeted by a familiar deep voice from above, calling your names making you to whipped your head upwards.

The face you are waiting for is finally here. You smiled.

“H-Hi,”

Your chest began to pound again as you watched Taehyung taking a seat in front of you. He looks so fine in his two-piece grey suits. He then asked you what you’re drinking which bringing you back to the current situation.

“It’s nothing. Just coffee,” you said.

“Ah, unfortunately, I don’t drink coffee,” He pouted. You gasped. You silly! You shouldn’t pick a coffee shop at the first place then! Since he is the one that ask you to pick a place, you couldn’t think of any place other than this coffee house that has been your favorite spots long time ago. You had no idea that he didn’t drink coffee.

As if he could read your face, he quickly tells you to calm down. “It’s okay. I can drink anything cold,” He lifted his hand up to called for a waiter. You pursed your lips as you observing him making his order.

“Do you want waffles?” He suddenly asked again. You nodded. “Yes please. With chocolate syrup,”

“Yes, that one. Thank you,” The waiter then backed away with the orders. Taehyung turned back at you and flashed his warm smile.

“You just got back from your works?” You opened the conversation first. He nodded. “Yeah. It’s pretty hectic today. But I’m glad that we decided to meet today. I feel like the burden got temporarily lifted off my shoulders as soon as I saw you,” You shyly giggled.

Both of you then proceed to ask about each other days and more where you learn that Taehyung currently working as the one of the executives in a construction company named Youngsoo E&C. To be honest, you have no idea what he was talking about but seeing how he literally enjoying telling you his story made you listen to it with a stupid smile on your face.

“What did you do by the way?” He returned the question.

“I do illustration for children’s books,” You answers earn you a wide eye from Taehyung. “Really!? Wow, that was amazing!” You laughed as you can’t help but find his reaction as adorable. Then he added, “I enjoy drawing too,”

“Really?”

“Yeah. But it’s just a hobby and I think you draw better than me,” He humbly said that make you shook your head. “No way. Everyone has their own style. I’d love to see it one day,” Taehyung excitedly nodded.

“I will. One day,”

You smiled before something suddenly popped up in your head. Your previous conversation with Yoongi suddenly came into your mind.

“I mean, he’s successful, good looking and more. Simply put, he’s perfect in everything. How can that kind of man going around without anyone by his side? It’s nearly impossible,” Yoongi’s statement keep playing like it was a broken tape in your head. You shook it off before nervously looking up at him.

“Taehyung-ah,” He raised his brows as you chewed your bottom lips, your hands gripping the fabric of your dress nervously. “I was wondering if… if…”

“Your food is here,” Your words got cut by a waiter who suddenly appeared along with the food Taehyung has ordered before. Fuck. Not now!

It took her a few minutes to dropped the order before she begin to walk away and leave you and him alone once again. Taehyung on the other hand seems like he forgot about you which you also chose to drop the question altogether, pretending like it also never happened.

“So, did you get the answer?”

You dropped your exhausted self on the couch while Yoongi still perching at the counter, waiting for your answer. “Y/N! I’m talking with you,” You grunted.

“No, I don’t because I didn’t ask! Now, will you leave me alone?” You grabbed a pillow next to your head to buried your face into it. Yoongi let out a loud sigh.

“You fool. What if-“

“What if he has a girlfriend… blah, blah. Look, Yoongi. If he had one, he will act like he had one but he never did! I can count how many times he tried to flirt with me today!” You argued. “He’s definitely into me,” Your lips twisted into a grin but Yoongi doesn’t enjoy seeing you literally fooling around as if those are not a serious matter.

“That’s not how it work, woman!” He want to scold you but you had both your palm covering your ears and making a noise, mimicking that you refused to listen to his nag. It’s pissed him off that he jumped off the counter with a groan of annoyance.

“Whatever! By the way, Yuna is inviting us to her birthday party,”

You get up from the couch to looked at him. “Yuna? Cho Yuna?” Yoongi hummed. “Yeah,” Your brows knitted together in confusion.

“Out of nowhere? I mean, we don’t even talk to her back then,”

“Apparently, it’s also to celebrate her wedding anniversary too, so she’s feeling extra generous by inviting everyone from the alumni to her birthday party next week. Do you want a ride?” Yoongi offers. You nodded your head almost immediately.

“Of course. Thank you,”

Cho Yuna. You remember her. Yuna is that one famous, rich kid that literally had every boy in your college drooling over her. But, it’s understandable. She’s a complete package. She’s pretty, smart, not to mention, she’s the first ever girl that managed to seized the president position for the student council that traditionally would take boys as the leaders. You had to say, you have massive respects towards her. Who wouldn’t? It would be a lie if there’s anybody who’d say they never envy her. Even now, she’s happily married to the man of her choice too.

“Damn, I seriously wish I could have what she had,”

A week later

You rushed out from your apartment barefooted with pair of heels in your hand. Meanwhile Yoongi in his car keep on pressing the honk, not because to warn you for being late, he just did it to annoy the shit out of you which resulting you to get into the car with a groan.

“Can you shut up!? You’re so annoying!” Yoongi laughed as response to you as he starts to drive away from the parking lot of your apartment. You put on your black stilettos before you pulled down the sun visor to check yourself into the vanity mirror behind it. You fixed your hair by brushing it lightly, also tapping your lips to make sure the lip tint you’re wearing are applied nicely.

Yoongi who saw you enthusiastically fixing yourself giggled quietly that made you to look at him with frown. “What are you laughing at, dumbass?”

“Why are you fixing yourself as if you’re going for a date? It’s just a birthday party for God’s sake!” He snorted which had you to scrunched your nose.

“Mind your own business! I’m just trying to look good. For myself!” You grunted before turning your attention back at the mirror. Later on, you pushed the visor back to its place and leaned back after you are sure that you’re satisfied with your looks.

“Hey,” You suddenly spoke. “Remember when you had a big fat crush on Yuna?”

“Oh my God, shut the fuck up!” You laughed out loud, like really loud especially when you saw blushes appearing on his cheeks. “You are so fucking lame, Yoongi! I expected you to be ‘different’ but hah! You’re just like those boys that lining up to propose Yuna to be their wife,”

“Mind you! I’m not,”

“Hell yeah, you do,” You leaned your head on the headrest while releasing a deep huff of breath. “I remember you wrote a song using her as your muse. I had to say that it’s pretty adorable,” You teased and once again, you start to make another random throwback about his past that had Yoongi wishing he could kick you out from his car right now.

“Unfortunately, she’s married with someone that’s not you,” You patted his shoulders. “It’s okay, Yoongi. There’s someone better for you,”

Yoongi snickered. “You’re a bitch,”

About twenty minutes after that, both you and Yoongi finally arrived the hotel that held the party. Yoongi – to your surprise – was kind enough to help you getting out from the car, even helping you fixing the dress you wore.

“I know you’re going to whine like a baby if I left you helpless behind so,” He’s such an asshole…

When you arrived at the events where it takes places, your jaws dropped in awe. “Wow, for a birthday party, they invited quite a lot of guests,” You commented. Yoongi nodded in agreement.

“Not surprise. That’s what rich people do,”

Both you and Yoongi entered the hall and met with another load of guest filling up the room. “Now, what we’re going to do?” You whispered. Yoongi shrugged. “I don’t know. Eat? They prepared the buffets. Should we get them?”

“You go first. I feel thirsty so I’m going to look for their drinking booth,” He nodded. Yoongi then left you there to head to the buffet. You pursed your lips, trying to look around the crowd if you could see any waiter that carrying tray of drinks or something but you couldn’t seem to find one.

You are left with no choice but to lift your dress up to your ankles and splitting your way in between the crowds of people to look for them. Why the hell did she invites these people for a birthday party, like it’s a royal dancing party? Can’t she just have a normal birthday party like everyone else?

While you are trying your best to slipped in between those figures, you accidentally tripped on your heels that you lose your balance and almost fell forward but thankfully, someone in front of you are quick to catch you from falling.

“Oh my God! I’m so sorry!” You apologized, looking up at that person, only for you to gasped in surprise.

“Taehyung?!”

Taehyung looks confused as well. “Uh, y/n. Hello. I didn’t expect you…to be here,” He said. You grinned. “Oh yeah. The one that held the party graduated in the same college as mine so we pretty known to each other, I guess?” You explained.

“Yuna?”

You nodded. “Yup! Oh, hey. How did you know her? You’re her acquaintance too?”

Before Taehyung could answer to your question, someone had called his name out of nowhere. “Babe, who is that you’re talking to?”

Your face turned pale at the endearments terms you heard just now. And also the familiar voice too.

Not long after that, you saw Yuna appearing in a dark blue dress, matched with Taehyung’s blue black’s suits. You couldn’t believe your eyes when you saw the way she linked her arms, showing the rings fitting perfectly on her ring fingers. Your eyes then moved to Taehyung’s hand and he also had a similar ring on his fingers too.

How the hell can you not notice that before?

“y/n! Hi! It’s been a while,” She exclaimed excitedly. You turned at her with an unbelievable look but you tried not to make it obvious by forcing a smile, although you swear you can feel your face twitching as you felt your eyes also began to get watery.

“R-Right! I haven’t see you for a long time too,” You tried your best not to stuttered but you know you failed miserably. Yuna nodded.

“Yoongi came with you?” She asked.

“Yeah. Yeah, he’s with me but he went to look at the food.” You took a deep breathe before pointing at Taehyung who was standing silently next to Yuna. “This is your husband?”

Yuna chuckled. “Yup! Ah, hold on. It’s seems like you both know each other already. You know her too, babe?” She glanced at her husband, seeking for an answer. Taehyung who look like he didn’t expected to get thrown by the question seems like trying to find a words that make you to answer on his behalf.

“We do. We met just recently over some projects,” You lied. Obviously, it wouldn’t make sense. Taehyung is an engineer while you’re a children book’s illustrator. What kind of project involving an engineer and an illustrator!? But you don’t care if she caught you lying. At this point, the situation is too painful for you to keep up that you wish you could just run out from the hall and weep your heart out.

“Wonderful! Guess I don’t have to introduce you then!” She smiled. “Anyway, thanks for coming, y/n! Have fun while you’re here. The opening ceremony will start very soon,” You nodded while faking another smile.

“Happy birthday! And happy anniversary too!” Fuck, fuck. This is so hurt, you rather stab yourself to death than doing this.

“Thank you! We’ll get going then,” Yuna then brought Taehyung along with her. As they leaving, Taehyung spare a glance at you who standing there freezing with a tears rolling down your cheeks. You can see guilt painting his face but he obviously couldn’t do anything so he just going along with his wife to greet the other guest.

“Thank you so much to everyone who came to join us celebrating such a meaningful day for both me and my husband,” Yoongi turned his head to check on you who were awfully quiet throughout the night. He even noticed your red eyes so he decided to asked about it.

“What’s wrong with your eyes? Are you okay?” He questioned. You sniffed, shaking your head. “I’m fine, I’m fine. Keep listening. Don’t mind me,”

“Listen to what? It’s just welcoming speech. Come on. Tell me,” You couldn’t contain yourself from sobbing especially when Yoongi keep pushing you to tell him everything. You lowered your head, muttering something to him.

“That man next to Yuna…”

Yoongi looked up to the said person and saw Taehyung standing next to Yuna, flashing a tiny smile towards the audience. “Him? What’s wrong with him? He hurt you?”

You shook your head. “No,”

“Then?”

“That’s Taehyung,”

Yoongi trying to connect the dots. It took him a minute before he finally realized. “What the fuck?”

You cried into your palm. Yoongi sighed loudly. ‘I told you…’ The male then pressed his back against the chair as he continues to watch the couple smiling as Yuna keep delivering her speech.

“Today also marking our first anniversary of our wedding so I am happy to share this feeling with everyone in this room,” Yuna spun herself to face her husband with the biggest grin on her face. “I love you,” She confessed. Taehyung’s lips formed a smile.

“I love you too,”

You swear you could hear your heart shattering like a piece of glasses. You then forced yourself to watch him kissing his wife in front of the crowd that of course would cheer on that couple meanwhile you sitting here, writhing in agony.

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