#Taehyung fanifc

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London

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REALMS(PT3)

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GENRE: DEMON!AU, SUPERNATURAL, SMUT(TO COME), SLIGHT ANGST, I HAVE TO MAKE THIS FLUFFY OF COURSE

PT4

                                                  What are you?

A loud slam vibrates against dimly lit apartment, deep pants pulsating through the thick cemented walls as he leans against the wooden door for support. Pressing his head back against the door, he listens to the thrum of his heart against his chest, eyes squeezing shut as he tries to compose himself, skin dancing with goose bumps from the immediate jump.

He relives her wide eyes, hair damp and dripping with water, notifying him that she had just stepped out a probable shower. He remembers the loud clank of her toothbrush against the sink, over shadowing the shrill gasp that leaves her lips as she spots him. He had let out a squeak of her name without thinking, knowing damn well that he had just reassured her of his presence, his eyes shining bright red due to her call. Just as she had snapped her head back to look at him, he takes his lower lip between his teeth, deciding whether he was going to face her demons or escape, just like every other time she had confronted him.

“What are you?” She had breathed out, gripping the sink for dear life as she shivered. He explores the sparkle of her eyes, staring into the brown orbs as he tries to make sense of what she was. And how she had called out to him.

She lets out a shaky breath, expression suddenly showing a flash of bravery as she takes a step towards him. His own eyes widen in panic and he immediately reacts by slamming his hands down against the light switch, letting the darkness engulf both of them before he’s jumping back into the safety of his own apartment.

“Tae?” He jumps at the sound of Jimin’s voice, eyes snapping open as he drops his hands, hissing in resentment when he sees just how hard he had squeezed the door knob, to the point of bending the metal and ruining its frame.

“You okay?” Jimin asks again, waiting patiently for an answer from the taller boy.

Taehyung swallows the lump stuck in his throat, throwing the door open to greet his friend. Jimin’s eyebrows furrow, catching the apprehensive look flashing against Taehyung’s blood red eyes, hair disheveled and tousled as a strong breeze slaps against the taller boy’s bare upper body.

“Woah, what the hell happened to you?” Jimin takes a cautious step back, shocked to see the usually composed male so disoriented.

“Humans.” Taehyung croaks out, hands running through his hair in a panicked thought “How long has it been since they could summon us?”

“What?” Jimin frowns, not sure where his friend was going with his question. For some reason, Taehyung had been asking a myriad of strange questions lately and as much as it had bothered Jimin to the point of demanding answers, he held his tongue. No matter how long they had been separate from their realms, Jimin still had to apprehend his place.

“Humans haven’t been able to summon for more than a hundred thirty years now. Summoning in all levels had come to a stop 80 years ago, after the death of-”

“I know.” Taehyung cuts the pink haired boy off, familiar of how the story was going to end. He swipes a hand over his face, remembering the way your name had caressed his ears just a few minutes ago. He recalls how his skin had burned after hearing call and before he was jumping through space and time, appearing before you without his will.

“If you don’t mind me asking—“ Jimin tests the waters, eyes scanning his friend’s troubled face “but what happened?”

“I just got summoned.” Taehyung deadpans, leaning against the door frame as he lets out an unbelieving scoff “By her of all people.”

Jimin takes a step back, eyes wide with panic at the words that had left his comrades lips

“Summoned? How?”

“Like I’d fucking know.” Taehyung shrugs, his sanity just returning to him as your face flickers through his mind.

“Wait, Taehyung. Who summoned you?” Jimin asks, eyebrows furrowing as he tries to make sense of the situation. Their race hadn’t been summoned in over 100 years now, how in the world could some human just break that streak? And why had Taehyung been the one summoned? How could one lousy human being summon someone as powerful as him?

Taehyung takes his lower lip between his teeth, mind battling thoughts of revealing your name to Jimin or not. Your smile flashes against his mind once more, a sudden feeling of precaution washing over him as gravitates towards the need of keeping your name and identity to himself. None of their kind should know about this. None of them should know about you.

“It’s none of your business.” Taehyung quips, head turning away from his comrade as he reaches for a clean shirt to put on.

“What do you mean it’s none of my business? It’s been a hundred years, Tae! How the hell does this just happen? And why you of all people? Why a royal blood?!” Jimin all but screeches, voice booming against dark room. He takes a step forward, hands thrown in the air out of exasperation, and eyes bright red as he glared at Taehyung. A gust of wind suddenly zooms past him, banging the door against the wall as it shook against it hinges. Taehyung snaps his head back, eyes blood red and laced with command as he arches an eyebrow.

“Enough, Jimin.” The darkness in his voice causes Jimin to cringe, realizing just how far beyond the line he had stepped acting the way he had.

“I apologize and I know I have no business sticking my nose in your business but you need to be careful, especially now that the next blood moon is this close.”

Taehyung clenches and unclenches his fists, despising the fact that he had been reminded of the thing constantly clawing at the back of his mind. He turns away from Jimin, hands running through his hair in distaste as he gives the other boy a quick nod, assuring him that he knew. Jimin simply lets out a sigh, knowing better than to say anything else when Taehyung was at the brink of his patience.

Jimin gives a quick bow, stepping out Taehyung’s room and finally leaving the taller boy to the safety of his own thoughts. Taehyung waves the door shut, collapsing against his bed in exhaustion as he shuts his eyes, reliving the sound of his name against your lips.

You had summoned him once,

Which meant you could do it again.

Taehyung stares at his phone, scrolling pass apps before pressing on the calendar. He mentally counts the days since he had last seen you, frowning when he realized that this was the 8th day.

It has been 8 days since you had summoned him.

Taehyung lets out a scoff, annoyed at the fact that he had actually kept count. He drops his phone on his bed, tugging at the ends of his sweater and frowning when he realized that he had wasted yet another set of clothes today.

He forcefully shuts his eyes, picturing the face you had made at him that night, tracing each feature perfectly in his mind. He bites back a groan, suddenly feeling impatient waiting for something he wasn’t even sure you understood. Maybe you hadn’t realized what method you had used to summon him? Maybe you hadn’t realized you summoned him at all? Maybe you just thought he was a freak of nature appearing before you and now you wanted nothing else to do with him.

He immediately sits up, shaking his head in frustration to where his thoughts had strayed. Just what had he been reduced to? The feared and almighty Taehyung, spending the wee hours of his days scowling over the fact that some random human being wasn’t summoning him.

“This is stupid I bet she isn’t even fucking thinking-” The words die down in his mouth when his skin prickles with sudden heat. He snaps his head around, watching as his room starts to blur, the soft whisper of his name dancing against his ears.

A smirk forms against his lips and Taehyung immediately grabs his phone, stuffing it in his pockets as your final call rings against his ears. With eyes wide and ear bellowing in pain, Taehyung scowls at the loud beating of a base line, the sound suffocating him as bodies bump into him back and forth. He lets out a frown, surveying his surroundings, trying to identify where in the world you had dragged him. He stares up at the pink neon lights hanging above the room, the only form of brightness as waves of bodies grind against each other to some sexual song. Of all the places he was to be summoned, did it really have to be a club?

Taehyung’s eyes glance around the room, doing his best to classify you against the mass of bodies packed around the room. A hand wraps itself around his neck and Taehyung spares a quick glance to the side, locking eyes with a random girl with jet black hair, red lips smiling up sensually at him. On other days, Taehyung would have returned her smile with a seductive smile of his own, hands gripping her waist as he’d let himself gyrate his hips on hers, letting the music consume them both before they’re whisked away into some random room, doing everything the mind could imagine. But today was not one of those days. Taehyung grabs her wrist, pulling it off of his neck as he arches an eyebrow at her, telling her he wasn’t interested.

“Come on, it’s just one dance.” She purrs, white teeth flashing at him as she rubs her chest onto his arm, blinking up at him with initiative. Taehyung’s resolve waivers for a few seconds, watching as she traced random shapes into his arm, doing her best to get him to stay with her.

How disgusting

Taehyung’s eyes widen, head snapping to the direction of your voice, knowing damn well that it was you that he heard. It doesn’t take him more than a second before he’s locking eyes with you, heart rate increasing as he sees you standing across the room, lips curved up in a smirk as you press a bottle against your lips, downing it of its contents as you arched an eyebrow at Taehyung.

Taehyung’s lips part in astonishment, doing his best to keep your gaze. He doesn’t deny his shock seeing the intensity of your gaze as you watched him. He pushes the girl off of him, ignoring her protests he pushes his way through the crowd, doing his best to keep his eyes on you. Solely on you.

Why had you looked so calm? Why had you summoned him? Why now? And why here?

A body bumps into Taehyung, knocking him a few steps back and he lets out an annoyed hiss, glaring at the person who had just bumped into him.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to.” Taehyung’s eyebrows lift up in surprise when he sees the dark haired boy looking up at him, lips curled up in an apologetic smile directed at Taehyung.

“Guardian?” Taehyung smiles, head bobbing to the side in curiosity. The dark haired boy’s eyes widen at the term, unconsciously gripping his wrist in hopes of hiding the gold bracelet hidden beneath his jacket as he steps back.

“What?” He barely breaths out, voice cracking as a wave of alarm runs through his system, the scent of his fear washing over Taehyung and making his lips curl up in a  smirk, completely amused.

Taehyung snaps his head to the side, glancing to where you once stood, letting out a curse when he discovers the previous spot empty and you nowhere to be found

“Fuck!”

He strains his ears, doing his best to discern the sound your voice against the crowd, cursing heaven and hell for the fact that you had summoned him here of all places, making it impossible for him to distinguish your voice from all the screaming and blasting of music.

“What did you call—“Your bestfriend grabs Taehyung’s arm but the taller boy just pulls away from the older boy’s grip, warning him not to test his patience.

“Another time, guardian.” Taehyung quipsm pushing himself out of the crowd, leaving Yoongi staring at him in both shock and fear, watching as the taller boy navigated out of the crowd and towards the exit doors.

Taehyung lets out a breath, trying to push his senses even more as he hunts for your scent or at least the sound of your voice, anything to give him a suggestion of your location. He glances around the packed parking lot, biting back a groan as he sees another mass of bodies flocking around large cars, playing different songs as they drank and laughed together.

He’s real. Taehyung’s real.

Taehyung’s eyes widen, head lifting up as he tries to identify what direction your voice had come from. He steps forward, nails digging against the skin of his palm, almost drawing blood as he resists the urge to throw each person out of his way just so he could find you.

“Shit!” Taehyung groans; annoyed that he had lost vision of you, equally as frustrated that the scent of different human bodies and alcohol were overpowering your own. It was as if you had played the situation extremely well just so he couldn’t track you.

Just as Taehyung finishes cursing every deity he knew, a sudden chill vibrates against his body, warning him of expected trouble. Taehyung angles his head back, eyes locking on two brute figures pushing pass the mass of bodies blocking the club’s doors. His eyes study the dark marks against their arms, invisible to the human eye, but to his eyes? The dangerous swirls meant nothing but trouble and irritation. Taehyung nibbles on his lower lip, biting back a curse as he surveys the area once more.

“Of all the fucking places I run into these mother fuckers.” He hums out, casually stuffing his hands in his pockets and moving forward, doing his best to blend with the crowd. He skillfully grabs a snapback from one of the drunken boys seated against the pavement, oblivious that he had lost his hat as Taehyung adjusts it on his head, trying to seal his features. He angles his head back to thieve a quick look, cursing heaven and hell when one of them had caught his eyes. Taehyung grits his teeth, moving faster against the crowd as he finally feels them moving after him. He navigates pass bodies, trying to find a secluded location to hide and jump, wanting nothing more than to disappear.

“There’s too many people, royal blood, you can’t leap now.” Taehyung hears them mutter against their breath and he immediately lets out a scoff, annoyed that they had voiced out his own thoughts.

“No shit, big boy, you think I don’t know that?” Taehyung bites back a laugh when he hears them cursing him, throwing out random threats that Taehyung had grown used to hearing every time he face them.

Taehyung feels them approaching, shoving people out their way as they raced to reach him. If he didn’t move faster, they would have caught him, and Taehyung wasn’t in the mood to waste his energy on them tonight. He takes one glance around the area, eyes landing on the car beside him, pleased to see the door open and the insides empty. He steps forward, only to widen his eyes when he feels his skin starting to burn.

Kim Taehyung.

“Christ does this girl know her timing.” Taehyung hisses as he throws the door open wider, sliding into the leather seats and slamming the door shut behind him.

Kim Taehyung.

He watches as the brutes start running now, aware of Taehyung’s intent of disappearing before their eyes, except right now instead of jumping, he was actually being summoned. He gives them a quick wave, lips curling up in a smirk till the last mention of his name has him shutting his eyes as he’s pulled away.

A strong breeze flies pass him and Taehyung snaps his eyes open, immediately faced with the full view of the parking lot as he stood three floors above the club he was in earlier. Taehyung arches an eyebrow in interest, watching as the brutes kick the door of the car he was in earlier, screaming out in anger at the fact that they had lost him. Again.

Taehyung lets out a smirk, amused to watch them struggle as they surveyed the crowd, hoping to find him among the mass of bodies.

“They looked pissed.”

Your voice rings loud and clear against Taehyung’s ears and he snaps his head to the side, eyes locking on your figure as you kept your gaze on the parking lot, watching the brutes with amused judgment.

“Are they like you?” You finally turn your head to look at him causing Taehyung to suck in a breath, stepping away from you as your features wash over him once again. You had your hands stuffed inside the pockets of your hoodie, head angled towards him as you arch an eyebrow, looking calmer than he expected you to be.

Too calm in fact.

“What are you talking about?” Taehyung tries to feign innocence and your returning scoff doesn’t surprise him. You had seen enough proof to counter that Taehyung definitely wasn’t human.

“When are you planning to explain things?” You ask, doing your best to seem unfazed when your knees were already shaking in place.

“Do I have to? Wouldn’t it be better if you didn’t know?” Taehyung sighs, turning away from you as he eyes the parking lot, watching the ignorance of the human race as they interacted, oblivious to the darkness surrounding them.

“You’re not human, Taehyung. No human can do what you just did.” You stutter, finally feeling your nerves take over you. You were finally voicing out the thoughts that have been clawing in the back of your mind for the past 8 days.  “What are you?”

“Why’d it take you 8 days to ask?” Taehyung smiles, fingers toying with the sleeves of his sweater.

“Cause I didn’t want to be any part of it.” You answer honestly, lips pressing together as you wait for his reaction.

“What about now?” Taehyung turns to look at you, face void of any emotion “What made you change your mind?”

My dreams of you. The way you claw at my mind every damn day. The way I picture your red eyes staring at me. The fact that I just can’t get you out of my mind. Not until I get answers.

“About two shots of vodka and a beer.” You shrug to which Taehyung laughs, eyes crinkling shut as the gorgeous sound caresses your ears and prickles at your skin. He definitely wasn’t human. No human could ever sound and look as beautiful as he could.

“How about I tell you what I am when you’re sober?” He finally says after calming down, eyes turning to you in mischief as you frowned.

“I’d like answers right now.” You mutter under your breath, very sure that he had heard you.

“Not tonight, Y/n.” Taehyung enforces his dominance and steps away from you, hands stuffing in his pockets as he lets out a breath, thinking of where he should jump to next. Should he go home?

“You can’t be shitting me!  I’ve spent 8 nights with nightmares, Taehyung! I need to know.” You growl, stepping towards him, ignoring the quick look that passes his features at the mention of his name.

“A few more nights would not hurt you.” Taehyung barks back and you roll your eyes at him, shocking Taehyung at the amount of confidence you radiated. Were you not scared of him? Any sane human being would have been running for the hills right now, but no, here you were practically screaming at him when it wouldn’t take an ounce of his strength to snap your neck.

“Fuck a few more nights.” You hiss, climbing up the roof ledge and arching an eyebrow at him “Now, Taehyung.”

“Or what? You’ll jump? Don’t be juvenile, Y/n.” Taehyung scoffs, taking another step back, not buying your threat.

Your eyes waiver, fists clenching as you press them against your jeans, showing him just how empty your threat was. Of course you wouldn’t jump. Maybe you were stupid, idiotic to be exact, but Taehyung knew you weren’t crazy.

“Another time.” He smiles at you one last time, finally willing himself to jump. Just as his figure fades, you widen your eyes in panic, knowing exactly what he was doing. You step forward in hopes of reaching for him before he’d disappear, not wanting to be left alone just quite yet. Your eyes widen in terror when you feel your legs bumping against each other, your body losing its balance as you tip backward, a scream bubbling against your lips as you try reaching for something to prevent your descent, anything.

You squeeze your eyes shut, deciding to accept your fate as you feel your feet losing their steadiness. You had been stupid enough to use the ledge as a threat and now karma bit you in the ass, bringing you to your demise.

You wait for a few seconds, expecting to feel your back slamming against the asphalt, but strangely you feel nothing. Was death supposed to be this painless? Had your soul already left your body before your fall? Was it all that straightforward?

You slowly open your eyes, breath knocked out of you as you’re faced with red eyes, staring down at you in nothing but complete and utter irritation. Taehyung purses his lips, pushing down his anger as he balances you, one hand wrapped around your wrist, the other wrapped around your waist. You feel the heat spreading from his body, your chest flushed against his while every other part of you buzzed with electricity at the feel of his body touching yours. Your faces were merely inches apart as you use your free hand to grip his shoulders, body now shaking in fear at the realization of the situation you were in just a few seconds ago.

“You are completely the most careless thing I’ve ever dealt with.” Taehyung growls, the deep set of his voice equally scaring and calming you. He was here, he had saved you, and he hadn’t left you to die.

“Wh-What are you?” You study his face, thoughts racing with nothing but those three words as you’re drowned in the color red. You hadn’t noticed your hand releasing it grip on his shoulder, not until you found your fingers gently pressing against his cheeks, tracing the crease right below his eyes as you let out a relieved breath, comforted by the fact that he was real. That he was really standing before you and not a figment of your imagination.

“You really want to know?” Taehyung’s voice softens at your touch, your cold fingers a contrast to his warm skin. He studies the brightness of your eyes, equally amused as he was perplexed at how calmly you were handling all of this. You give him a quick nod, lips pressing together as your heart hammers against your chest in anticipation, waiting for an answer you have long sought for

“I’m a Demon, Y/n.”

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@tvehyungs-gf ♡

THE LOML AND MY WIFE! Trang, I don’t even know where to begin. You were my first ever mutual and I’m beyond happy that we became friends! You’re super cool, kind, and easy to talk to! You’re also so beautiful omg I cry every time you post a selfie on here & snapchat! Taehyung and you are my favourite couple ahh I love you guys so much! BTW, I still can’t believe we’re planning our trip to Seoul & I seriously CANNOT WAIT!! I love you!

@parkjmini ♡

JOYCE!! MA BEST FRIEND! I love you so much! You were there for me when I told you about my family fight that went down and I think that’s what brought us closer! You’re so cute, adorable, funny, kind, caring, & beautiful I cry. When you text me or tag me in Jimin posts I get so happy like my heart starts bursting. We literally fangirl so hard about Jimin things haha (I’m still dying at the Jimin & The Chainsmokers video that I sent from Instagram LMAO). And I can’t forget about your writing like please follow this talented bean please! Anyways, I love you a lot my smol cutie pie & I hope our friendship continues to grow!

@vintaege ♡

Isabella! You’re fanifcs are honestly so well written like why can’t I be as talented as you :(! You have a way with words it amazes me! You’re literally super kind, adorable, funny, and beautiful! I honestly look up to you as a writer! Before we started talking, I just knew I wanted to be friends with you because you seemed like a funny and kind person to talk to (which you are), & your themes are always on point! I love you and I hope we can soon text as much as we used to!

@its-myhearteubts-careful ♡

Dude we literally send each other memes ALL THE TIME! They’re so funny & we die of laughter! You’re super cool to talk to and you’re also so adorable! I first messaged you because Illegal is such a good story & I needed to tell you how good the chapters were! Ever since then, we’ve become great friends! I love you a lot!!

@citruscake ♡

Girly, we haven’t messaged each other yet (which we totally should!), but you seem like a hella nice person! You’re posts are really cute and you always send me such nice messages omg you’re too sweet! But ya as I said, we should messaged each other and fangirl about Exo! Love ya, sweetheart!

@hellokpopoutfit ♡

We haven’t talked in ages! I know you’re on hiatus but once you’re free, message me!! You’re really nice and fun to talk to! Also, you’re outfits are super dope! You’re the one who inspired me to make this blog, so thank you!

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