#kang taehyu

[bearbearrz]

The Caged Bird Sings-KTH

“Let me take care of you…just like I’ve always done”

Knight!Taehyun x Princess!reader

2.3k words

smut

cw: little bit of plot, dom!tae, inexperienced reader, KTH is lowkey possessive, friends to lovers a little bit, they’re both down bad for each other, slight dacryphilia, bit of a corruption kink, p in v blah blah yall know this is smut (๑>؂•̀๑)

✦·┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈·✦✦·┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈·✦ Kang Taehyun was no regular knight. Hailing from a noble family known for their exceptional swordsmanship, he began training at age 5. By the time he was 13, he had ascended the ranks of the royal guard. Too young to be sent on the battlefield, yet too talented to wait around until he was of age, Taehyun had been assigned a special task: Be the young princess’s personal guard.

This was no easy feat. You were nothing short of a recluse. You had a your traumatic experience where you got kidnapped at age 8, so you refused to let any men besides your father and your older brother (the crown prince) be near you. Guards were always stationed outside your door, but always too far for the comfort of your parents. Taehyun, however, was different. When you first saw the boy, you were enthralled. He was short and lean with an undoubtedly handsome face, the complete opposite of most men you’d encountered. He carried himself with a calm, mature demeanor, and never approached you suddenly. It had been two years since the incident, but to you Taehyun was safe.

Due to your shyness, Taehyun was your only friend for quite a while. Little by little, you penetrated his stoic demeanor and brought out a softer side of him. He did the same to you. 4 years later, by the time you were 14, you had no problem existing near men, and even became quite the social butterfly. You debuted into high society at age 18 with Taehyun right by your side, even with the addition of other guards. Even the infamous Kang Taehyun needed a break sometimes; he hardly let you out of his sight. Consequently, there were many speculations about the two of you, specifically regarding your seemingly romantic relationship. You blushed and dismissed them every time, despite being aware of your growing affection for the boy. Before you knew it, the small yet capable boy had morphed into a taller and more capable man. There was no denying your attraction to him. You’d often catch yourself staring at him, leisurely leaning against the back of the couch across from you with his eyes closed in meditation. Or maybe when you gazed down from your balcony to see him sparring with the other knights, clad with casual clothes that made you secretly swoon. 

He wanted you too. I mean, who didn’t? You were smart, charismatic, kind and gorgeous. Unfortunately, you were more just Taehyun’s dream girl. You became infamous in high society, and marriage proposals flew in left and right. This truly pissed him off. So much so, in fact, that he often considered swooping you up and having his way with you at any given moment (consensually, of course). He thought about how to start pursuing you, but didn’t want to get too hasty and ruin what the two of you already shared. He decided that he would only strike when he knew you felt the same. To hasten this process, he began dropping subtle hints.

“You look exceptionally beautiful today, princess.”

“You know I’ll be here whenever you need me to be, I’m your personal knight after all.”

“How could I ever be mad at my princess?” (With extra emphasis on the last part)

It effectively drove you insane. You contemplated suggesting a marriage with Taehyun to your father. What held you back was the same belief that your knight shared unbeknownst to you; you didn’t want to ruin a good thing. All of this went out the window when your father began speaking to you seriously about marriage. 

“It’s about time you begin looking for a husband, Y/N,” he says during dinner, causing you to slightly choke on your food. “You are of marriageable age.” Your mom nodded in agreement. Taehyun, who was stationed at the door, watched your emotions carefully with a slight furrow in his brow. Your mother began listing a multitude of eligible bachelors; men they would approve of. “What if…” you interrupted her, “…I had someone in mind already?” You looked up at your parents tentatively, shock written all over their faces. “That depends,” your father says. “We’ll discuss this more formally tomorrow.” Your comment didn’t go unnoticed by Taehyun, whose facial expression was nothing less than furious. He considered killing whichever bastard you were talking about. You were his, after all. He held his tongue.

And with that, you started your nightly routine. You sat in the tub with your handmaiden Rei attending to your needs. You began to air out your grievances about your recent situation. “I don’t get it!” You exclaimed, “Why is there such a push for me to get married? They already have the crown prince to focus on, so why can’t I live freely?” You asked rhetorically. Rei answered seriously: “Just get married to Taehyun.” You sat up abruptly, water splashing beneath you. “H-How did you- I mean, I could never- We-“ you stammered incoherently. “Everyone can see how you look at him…how you look at eachother.” This wasn’t far fetched. Taehyun would be a viable option. He came from a top ranking noble family, second in line to inheritance and was extremely capable in both battle and in studies. Of course, he was the person you had in mind, you just didn’t expect anyone else to notice. Rei dresses you in a particularly pretty night gown, “You still have a chance.” She says knowingly, and with that she closes the door to head to the servants quarters for the night. 

It had been 2 hours since you had your talk with Rei, 11 at night to be exact. You couldn’t sleep, not with the threat of the marriage conversation looming over your thoughts. “Taehyun,” you called out. Taehyun was stationed outside of your door tonight, as he was often . He learned to maintain a balance of sleeping and alertness, so night shifts were no big deal for him. “You called, my princess?” He says while entering your room and closing the door behind him. This was no rare occurrence. When you were younger, you often had fits of anxiety where you were unable to sleep, so Taehyun would listen to you vent and advise you (to the best of his  juvenile abilities) until you fell asleep. Although less common as the years went by, he was no stranger to entering your room during late hours. “I just…” you began, “I don’t want to get married yet, but my father keeps pushing for it.” He looks at you with an unreadable emotion in his face as he approaches the side of your bed, maintaining a respectful distance. “You’re a princess. It’s your duty.” He says. You sigh knowing he’s right. You look up at him. The moonlight seeping through your curtains illuminates his face irresistibly, awakening a yearning feeling inside of you. “Besides,” he begins as he breaks away from your gaze. “You have someone in mind, no?” He says as he turns around and begins walking towards the door. “Get some sleep, we’ll talk in the morning.” He begins reaching for the doorknob when you call out his name, causing him to stop in his tracks. “But Taehyun…” you begin,

“Can’t you just marry me?”

Like clockwork, your knight meets you on your bed, arms on either side of your head, caging you beneath him. “I don’t have time for jokes, Y/N.” He growled. His brows were furrowed, eyes scanning your face for even an ounce of disingenuousness or laughter. “But the one I had in mind is you, Taehyun” you say, looking up at him with resolve in your eyes. As if you had just said a magic word, he crashes his lips onto yours. It’s not long before he begins nipping at your bottom lip. You oblige, limp beneath his strength. He kisses and licks into you like he’s starved—as if he’s been wanting this his whole life. He pulls back, panting. “Tell me you’re mine. Tell me that you only want me” he demands. You reach up to stroke his face “it’s always been you, I’ve always been yours Taehyun.” You say through swollen lips. “You wanted out of your royal duties right? To live normally” he asks, to which you nod enthusiastically. “Then…” he begins as he trails kisses down your neck, an unfamiliar sensation building in your lower stomach.

“Let me take care of you…just like I’ve always done” 

Taehyun hardly shows any mercy, licking and biting at your skin possessively. You begin making noises unfamiliar to your ears. Taehyun leans forward to your ear as his gloved hand slips underneath your nightgown and travels to your clothed core, rubbing it gingerly. He begins to speak, his voice sinfully dripping with sugar-coated lust. “Do I have your permission to ruin you for any other man, my lady?” 

“Taehyun, please, yes,” you agree, not quite sure what you’re begging for as he lifts your gown above your head. “At your service, princess”

Taehyun wastes no time claiming your body. He licks and bites at your erect nipples, causing you to gasp in pleasure. He continues marking your body, your chest heaving with each brush of his soft lips. He pulls back to observe the mess he’s made of you. You look up at him, big eyes clouded with lust. Pure arousal soaked through your lace panties. “Fuck,” he breaths out. “I want to take you now, but I’m afraid you’ll break, my delicate princess.” 

“Taehyun,” you choke out a moan, “I need- I need you.” Taehyun grants your wishes as he begins touching you where you need him most. He pulls down your ruined panties, watching as the wetness clings to your core. “You want me this bad, my love?” He remarks as he runs a gloved finger through your sopping hole. “Hhhngh-“ you moan out, his touch finally satisfying your foreign desire. “Shhh,” he breaths, “don’t want anyone to hear us, hm?” Taehyun takes off his glove and shoves it in your mouth unexpectedly. You bite down on the cold leather, slick with your own precum. “I’m going to put it in, okay?” He says as he slides a finger in your hot core. Causing you to choke out a muffled moan. “That’s a good girl, taking it so well.” he affirms, gaze fixed on the way your cunt swallows his finger. He adds another one, determined to prep you well for his cock. His dark eyes wander to your face, your half lidded eyes seemed to focus on nothing. Drool leaks from the side of your mouth as his glove lays fixed between your plump lips. Your eyebrows are furrowed in a pleasured confusion. Your gaze meets his. Begging—pleading for his touch, as if you’ll die if he stops his ministrations. One look at you, and Taehyun nearly cums in his pants. 

Unable to take it anymore, Taehyun eases his fingers out of you. You begin to complain at the lack of touch until you lock eyes with him deeply sucking on his wet fingers, not daring to break eye contact. You buck your hips in response, moaning out a muffled ‘please’. “Quit making this so hard for me princess,” Taehyun growls as he unbuckles his belt, dropping it to the floor with a loud *clang*. Taehyun rids himself of his clothes and positions in front of you. Your gaze fixed on his erect cock, tip red and leaking with precum. For whatever reason, your mouth begins to water. “See what you do to me? Why I’ve been holding back?” He asks rhetorically, to which you shake your head no. He hisses at your response. “Oh? Want me to show you?” He says, running his tip through your wet folds. “Such a spoiled princess.” He remarks before easing into you. You stretch uncomfortably around his dick, eyes rolling back into your head as you bite down on his glove to suppress your noises. He bottoms out and waits for you to adjust before thrusting into you.

Deep. Hard.

“I’ve wanted you for so long, you have no idea princess” he rambles between thrusts. “Fuck-every time a man approached you-“ thrust “I just wanted to bend you over then and there, right infront of everyone. To think you would have liked it?” thrust. “All mine,” he growls possessively. You can’t think about anything other than the delicious stretch in your core caused by the handsome man in front of you. Seeing your comfort, Taehyun begins to rut into you more hurriedly. He pins your arms to your sides and looked into your eyes as he wrecked you. “Mine, mine mine mine,” he keeps babbling, mouth hung open in ecstasy. An intense feeling begins to build up in your core, causing you to squirm under his touch, tears streaming down your face. “You gonna come for me? Gonna make sure no man can touch you like this? Fuck-“ Taehyun says as his hips stutter, signifying his approaching release. With a strangled moan, you come around him, hips bucking as he holds you in place and continues his harsh pace. “All mine” he moans out again. “Gonna fill you up, make you mine forever, princess.” He says looking lovingly into your eyes. With a final thrust, he spills his seed inside of you, successfully claiming you as his. Taehyun pulls out of you, watching his seed spill onto your sheets. He takes his ruined glove out of your mouth and kisses you lovingly. 

“I’d stop at nothing to marry you.”

The following day, you get approval from your father. I mean, there’s no real reason for him to say no. You were ecstatic. Being granted the opportunity to marry for love was a rare occurrence in nobility after all.

From now on, you’d be living life full of Kang Taehyun’s “love”, and he’d make sure of it. 

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AN: can you guys tell I’ve been obsessed with historical manhwa? (｡>﹏<)

[asianvillehq]

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Hey, psiu! Sabia que LEE YOHAN que mora na 2ND STREET do KOTO BOULEVARD se associou a ARKT como PROFESSOR DE ARTE? Pois é, um vizinho me falou que ele tem 27 ANOS, nascido 01/07/1995 em SEUL, COREIA DO SUL. Você acredita? Ele é descendente de COREANOS e trabalha como DANÇARINO NO SKANDAL. É verdade, ele me contou tudo! Ainda disse que ele é muito MEIGO E CRIATIVO, mas pode ser um pouco PASSIONAL E AUTOEXIGENTE. Quem diria, não é? Com aquela carinha, parecido com TAEYONG DO NCT pode se dar bem aqui em Asianville. Olha lá, ele tá vindo, disfarça, se quiser saber mais, segue ele no @ASVL_HAN, me falaram que dá pra saber todas as fofocas por lá! (ooc +18 - informações extras)

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Hey, psiu! Sabia que CHOI SARANG que mora na 2ND STREET de KOTO BOULEVARD? Então, um vizinho me falou que ela tem 24 ANOS, nascida 30/06/1999 em SAUSALITO, ESTADOS UNIDOS. Você acredita? Ela é descendente de COREANOS e trabalha como ATENDENTE DO SEX SHOP NA SMOKING HOT e AGENCIADA NA SPOTLIGHT. É verdade, ele me contou tudo! Ainda disse que ela é muito AFETUOSA E CARISMÁTICA, mas pode ser um pouco INGÊNUA E ANSIOSA. Quem diria não é? Com aquela carinha, parecida com YERI DO RED VELVET pode se dar bem aqui em Asianville. Olha lá, ela tá vindo, disfarça, se quiser saber mais, segue ela no @ASVL_SARANG, me falaram que dá pra saber todas as fofocas por lá! (ooc +18 - informações extras)

Hey, psiu! Sabia que CONRAD NAKAHARA RYOSUKE que mora na 3RD STREET do CHITHA BOULEVARD se associou a AMCT como VICE PRESIDENTE? Pois é, um vizinho me falou que ele tem 28 ANOS, nascido 26/04/1995 em KADOMA, OSAKA. Você acredita? Ele é descendente de JAPONESES e trabalha como PROPRIETÁRIO DO SKANDAL. É verdade, ele me contou tudo! Ainda disse que ele é muito PERSPICAZ e DESTEMIDO, mas pode ser um pouco AMBICIOSO e AUTORITÁRIO. Quem diria, não é? Com aquela carinha, parecido com YUTA DO NCT pode se dar bem aqui em Asianville. Olha lá, ele tá vindo, disfarça, se quiser saber mais, segue ele no @ASVL_CONRAD, me falaram que dá pra saber todas as fofocas por lá! (ooc +18 - informações extras)

[cloudbeom]

when you wear his clothes | TXT

Group: Tomorrow x Together

Notes: enjoy this lil fluff piece~

Choi Yeonjun

-yeonjun knew how you loved to wear his shirts, the material being larger than you always made you feel protected in them

-so it was no surprise that whenever he comes over to your place to stay the night, there would always be a piece of clothing he would claim be ‘accidentally’ left there

-it wasn't like you minded, anyway, it was no lie that your boyfriend loved seeing you in them as well

-his favorite one had to be the plain white shirt, one he had actually worn plenty of times when you had started dating him, but in the end had ended up in your possession after countless of times he had stayed over

-”cute,” yeonjun chuckles when you had met up with him at a cafe for your usual sunday dates, seeing you wear his favorite white shirt, “i wonder what the material is? oh that's right, boyfriend material,”

-which will lead you to give him a smack on the arm, causing him to chuckle

-because that was exactly what he had said on your first date as well, when he had been wearing the exact same shirt, and for some reason was now your usual hello whenever you met up, followed by a gentle kiss afterwards

-not that you minded, anyway

Choi Soobin

-soobin owned a bunch of hoodies, you knew your boyfriend got cold really easily, and he was never one for fashion, so it was understandable for him to own so many

-and the pros of having a boyfriend that owned a plethora of hoodies? you were able to steal some without him noticing

-right?

-wrong

-apparently, soobin was attached to all of his hoodies, so whenever he sees you leaving with one of his hoodies, he would instantly whine and pout, calling you a hoodie thief

-but you know, despite him not saying it, that he likes it. especially with the way he whines into your neck when he hugs you before you leave in his hoodie, you know he always lingers a bit with an idiotic smile on his face

-another pro of having a boyfriend with countless amounts of hoodies that he wears a bunch of times is that it smells just like him, like pastries and the bakery he frequents at; and the crumbs that sometimes cover it just explains it more

-overall, soobin is a sucker to see you in his hoodie, so do it more

Choi Beomgyu

-your boyfriend was really into soft material, like the soft person at heart he is, and despite thinking he was into dark clothing like the ones he wore the first time you met outside of school, you were quite shocked when you had raided his closet and only found soft outfits

-primarily, cardigans, which is what beomgyu usually wears whenever you go out ever since you had found out your boyfriend’s little secret

-beomgyu was a cheesy person, so it really wasn’t a surprise when it was him who initiated you wearing his cardigans

-”it’s cold, wear this!” beomgyu beams adorably when you both had been strolling out at night one day, just before the winter season had invited itself onto the streets of seoul

-”don’t worry, beomie, we’re almost there,” you laughed at his enthusiasm, and when he had merely stopped in his tracks and pouted like a child, you had to suppress rolling your eyes

-he truly was an endearing individual

-”alright, alright,” you sigh, a small smile on your face when beomgyu’s eyes light up and wrap you in his favorite pink cardigan, the sleeves rolling past your fingers

-beomgyu grabs your hands and places a soft kiss on them, “that’s better!”

-he surely is a romantic one, you must say

Kang Taehyun

-it had all started when you had told him you had nothing to match with him for a party yeonjun was holding, and he had offered you his denim jacket which he had owned that was just your size, probably slightly longer, for the night

-only for it to end up in your laundry for the following day, and the next, and the week after until it had became something you owned

-taehyun was not always vocal about the ways he showed love and it was never a problem to you, but the way he had almost every weekend told you to switch jackets with another jacket he owned- simply because the one you had lost his scent already- had made your heart swell with happiness

-taehyun loved it when he sees you wearing his jacket, especially when he sees you in pictures when you were out with your friends

-because it was a piece of him he had left with you, and it was something you had treasured deeply

Huening Kai

-kai had an odd habit of leaving his sweaters out in the open whenever he comes over to your place, your boyfriend wasn’t known to be a messy person, but for some reason, he always brings more than one sweater on a cold night even if he wasn’t even staying over

-the reason for that being in the form of a night where your boyfriend had commented on a couple on tv that was wearing matching outfits, claiming that, aren’t they cute! let's match too, y/nie! I brought my sweater for you!

-and the sweater you had ended up with was a light blue one, a small print of a penguin on the chest pocket, and it had originally belonged to kai. it had started when he had asked you to choose out of his closet, and you had shook your head and pointed to the one he was wearing, and he (although with much pouting) had gave to you

-it had started as wanting to go out with matching outfits for the day and ended with you actually liking the sweater, and started wearing it more than once, and in the end refused to return it back to your curly haired boyfriend

-which honestly, doesn't bother kai at all. especially when he comes running to you with a happy, “that's my sweater!” whenever he sees you wearing it, embracing you in a hug that always left you warmer than the material itself

[softhourtxt]

where all the stars align | part 38 end

× pairing: txt (ot5) x reader

× genre: fluff

× warnings: swearing

× synopsis: your friend yeonjun has had enough of your whining about being single. unfortunately (or less) he has decided to help you find a date for yourself and swore not to give up until you’re happily in a relationship with one of his many friends. now you just play the waiting game. when will the next person text you and who will it be?

a/n: this is it! this is the last part of where all the stars align. thank you so much for sticking through with me on this series. this has been soooo much fun to write you have no idea. and i’ve had a great time reading all of your theories and suspicions on who y/n is going to end up with. boom. she’s with yeonbin :,) thank you also for being patient with me when i’ve taken so long to update! oh! and i reached 800 followers recently so also thank you for that. thank you thank you thank you! i hope this series has been worth your time and you’ve enjoyed it because i did 🥺💖 hope to see you guys soon! -emilia

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Taehyun for Star1

[angrymoontaeil]

Never tell him that

Hello! This is my first story on here and for some reason it is really sad. But, I will write more happier stories soon! Hope you enjoy! :))

TW: none!

Angst, fluff (if you squint)

Taehyun smiled sweetly as you sat yourself down into the passenger seat of his car. The music played softly through the speakers when you smiled back at him and handed him his favorite coffee drink. His eyes lit up momentarily and his smile maybe got wider but he looked away with a faint hint of rose coloring his cheeks and he took the drink from your hand. "Hey, don't be so nervous about this. I even got your favorite drink." Taehyun met your eyes again and smiled and took a drink from the straw and smiled again. You set your drink down into the empty cup holder and shut the door. He put his drink into the cup holder as well and pulled out of your driveway. "I'm not nervous. I swear." Taehyun kept his eyes on the road but adjusted his collar of his suit nervously. You rolled your eyes and turned up  the music. You rolled down your window and stuck your hand through and grabbed the drink and took a sip from it, letting the sweet drink calm some of your nerves. If you said that you weren't as nervous and Taehyun, you were lying. Your stomach swam as thoughts raced through your head of what was to happen in the next couple minutes. You set your drink down and smoothed out your dress and pulled down the mirror to check your hair and makeup. Taehyun stole glaces as you did so, when your hand went to fix a stray piece of hair making your tongue stick out in concentration, he smiled. When you then went to fix your necklace that you always wore, you looked at him. He looked dashing in his suit, the navy blue suited his skin well and the pink rose pinned to his jacket tied everything together. His hair was neatly swept to one side and you could tell he was wearing your favorite cologne - but you would never tell him it was your favorite. He reached down to take a couple more sips of his drink, but was still focused on the road. You smiled a little to yourself and watched the outside flash by as the music changed to another favorite of yours. You hummed along this time, taking in the scene that was unfolding around you. But, when Taehyun slowly pulled into the school parking lot your stomach started to twist and turn again. You played with your fingers and chewed on your lip, not caring about the lipstick that was adorned on it. When he finally pulled into the parking spot, Taehyun turned to you, smiling. He noticed that you wore your favorite perfume, but he would never tell you that. He also saw that your dress was the one he helped pick out when scrolling online with you during class one day. He finally noticed you in the way you wanted him to notice you. But, he would never tell you that. "Are you ready?" You asked suddenly. He blinked at you and nodded his head. You took your drink from the cup holder as he turned off the car and got out. "Hey," Taehyun said suddenly, you looked up at him "you look good tonight. I mean it." You faltered for a moment and looked down at your feet. This was what you were waiting for, some words that would tear you down and ruin your night. "Hey, save those words. You can't say those to me!" you smiled and laughed at him, walking over and shoving his arm a little. "Also, that delivery was weak, you have a minute to work on that." You grabbed his arm and tugged him towards the school doors. The bass from the music inside was already hurting your head, and not helping your current situation. "Taehyun!" A voice called. You turned your head and saw Kita walking towards you and Taehyun. You dropped his arm and waved, taking another sip of your drink to calm some of your nerves. When Kita got to you she wrapped her arms around Taehyun, he smiled the widest you have ever seen and his eyes crinkled in the sides, he only did that to you when he laughed. "You look beautiful tonight." You heard Taehyun whisper to her and she gave a small giggle. "I will catch you guys later, have fun." You smiled at Kita who whipped around and grabbed your hand and smiled. "You look beautiful too." "No more than you," You managed to get out with out sounding on the break of crying, "don't have too much fun though." You winked at Kita and smiled at Taehyun. You dropped Kita's hand and turned around and starting walking to the school doors. Tears threatened your vision as you walked, the tightness in your chest worsened as you tried your best to keep them down. But, this was prom. The only prom you will ever have. You would not let your long-time crush, your best friend, ruin your night because he was with someone else.

But you would never tell him that.

[pink-blushers]

hello !! firstly i wanna say congrats on 300 followers <33 ur writing is so good so u deserve it for sure ! as for the request, can u pls do the lyric prompt 2 + 16 with taehyun (fluff)? ty and congrats again :D

hello anon thank you so much for requesting anon!! i hope you'll like and this fluffy enough heheh!! ⸝⸝> ̫ <⸝⸝

2+16 with taehyun

summary: just taehyun and his indirect confession

genre: fluff / warnings: none / word counts: 0.5k

navi ; prompt list

Taehyun knows he likes you, he’s sure of it. The two of you are glued to each other, or at least that's what people think. Since childhood, the two of you would always go around together, if there’s taehyun, you must be there too, and vice versa. As he grew older, he noticed it’s not just their heights that grow, his feelings for you grow steadily too.

His friend says he should confess. Well he did actually, a couple of times, but indirectly and secretly. Like when you’re blasting up with your new headphones, he’ll quietly say ‘i like you’ and act like nothing happened. Or when you’re not paying attention or spacing out, he’ll secretly mouthed ‘i like you’ behind your back and smile like crazy. Or he’ll randomly send you a song that portrayed his feelings for you, and there’s many more. He just love the thrill of doing indirect confession.

Just like today, the two of you are supposed to have this cheesy rom com movie marathon. But there you are, sleeping soundly with your head resting on Taehyun's shoulder. He doesn’t mind, he actually liked it.

Taehyun's eyes are still glued to the screen, well he do steal some glance at you a few times, he just can’t resist it even though it’s not something new to him. He smiled at the current scene, where the main character asked their friend if they have any romantic feelings for them. And he just can’t help but imagine you’re the one who’s asking him that question, “so do you like me or not?” you raised your eyebrows and arms crossed in front of your chest, eyeing with a slight pout on your lips him while waiting for his answer.

He laughed silently at his own imagination, “thats right,” he moved a bit closer, smiling to himself before finally whispering to your ears, “I like you”.

Of course, no answer, he chuckled before he shook your hand softly, trying to wake you up, “wake up, you’re the one who’s suggesting this rom com marathon”

“I prefer this”, you replied, snuggling even more closer to him

“My lap is more comfortable,” he suggested, softly pushing you away from him, “and my shoulder won’t be sore”. As much as he likes it, his shoulder might be sore if you’re resting there for a long time.

You pouted in annoyance, which made the corner of his lips slightly move upwards because of your antics. You still follow his suggestion, resting your head on his thigh. While his eyes are still glued to the screen, you stare at him for a while before turning your head back to the screen. His hands found your hair and caressed it, hoping this’ll help you to drift back to sleep.

“Taehyun?” He hummed, “I like you too”.

His hands stopped and looked down to see you smirking in your sleep. “I thought you’re asleep”, he chuckled before caressing your hair again.

“No,” you shifted closer to him, “i just want to find an excuse to rest my head on your shoulder”, you said before drifting back to sleep, this time for real. He smiled at you before kissing your head and whispered, “sleep tight, i’ll take you out for a date once you wake up”.

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Times of Boredom ➳✯ KANG TAEHYUN

➳✯ most of the time, keeping time proper gets so boring, it makes you want to break it.

➳✯ 1080 words

Bored. Bored. Bored… There is nothing else you could do other than watch the time rifts all over again.

Different people doing something different at the same time. Portals of different dimensions were scattered around you. It is the only thing your eyes have been staring at since forever, and all it does is make you bored.

Stuck in such a world where you are supposed to be a watcher of rifts, it surely is boring. Sat on the floor made of brass, you played with your staff that resembled a clock’s arm.

“Pft- got nothing better to do, hm…” You turned your gaze to one of the time rifts. 5 boys played around the tree, all full of bliss and laughter. You chuckled, suddenly tempted to mess with the innocent children.

Your actions may have some limitations, but your mischief does not. It goes well with your time; limitless.

Quite excited already, you opened the time rift widely. The black and yellow border surrounded the portal. Your mischievous smile greeted the 5 boys, who stopped playing just to look at you. Their bewildered expressions did not fail to make you laugh.

“Look at you! How adorable,” you laughed at them while they went from bewildered to nervous… You mean, they are supposed to be.

A random person came from nowhere but a rift. They are not supposed to know such things exist, yet here you are, showing them just because of boredom. They all looked so innocent, so small- it was hard for you to let them go.

“Well, well, well, look who we have here!” You rushed to one of them. The boy immediately halted at your sudden actions. You leaned down to face the boy closer.

Your eyes - one brown and the other looked like a ball of gold… How is that possible? You don’t look like a human, yet you don’t look like a monster either.

“My, oh my… if it isn’t the director of time, Ministro Kang Taehyun!” You could tell their nervous expressions returned to surprised ones. Now, so many questions ran through their minds. Who and what are you?

“Did I not tell you to stop your mischievous acts!?” Your smile faltered when you heard the familiar deep voice come from behind you. “When will you learn that your actions have consequences, yn!?”

You got on your feet, happy to see the one and only director and fellow timekeeper, Kang Taehyun. You turned around to face the man. His brown and gold outfit slightly matched yours and he looked annoyed, but that was expected.

“I was bored~” you sang. Apparently, this brought even more stress for the male. Keeping everything steady in time was already stressful, now you keep adding up. He glares at you, but to his unfortunate avail, you kept your cheerful demeanor. Why must you do this every time he is away?

“We are going back. We cannot mess with time, yn! You know this already as a timekeeper.” Taehyun made his way to you, yet he was pushed back. You returned time to how it was seconds before. He was back to where he stood before. Again, he kept his glare at you.

“Why won’t you return alone? I’m having my fun here and you’re ruining it.” If there was another thing that Taehyun dislikes about you, it’s how you are always so happy about it.

You mess up time? You’re happy. Watch another suffer in time? Smiling. Get scolded by him? You’re enjoying it. Why must you make his job harder than it already is? Simple! Because it’s fun! It’s one way to cure your boredom.

“I am not returning without you! You are such a nuisance! Return with me or I’ll punish you for a decade.” Taehyun pointed his staff, which is very similar to yours, at you. You tilted your head, confused and annoyed at why he was still trying.

Does he realize you can make a decade long to a mere second? Why must he make having fun difficult?

“Come on now, my timekeeper Taehyun! Have some fun, will ya? All that watching and keeping time proper is boring. I do nothing but watch millions of time rifts and that’s it.” Annoyingly, your voice got deeper at the end of your sentence.

Your words hit him like a bullet. For the first time, he saw your smile falter. The male kept quiet.

“At least, you get to talk to people! At least, you get to do other things than keep an eye out for improper time. Unless touched, there is nothing wrong with time-” he cuts you off.

“And that is what you are doing right now. You are making the time of this world improper by coming here.” He argued. He expected you to argue back, however, that wasn’t what he got. You just laughed.

“Because I am having fun! How many times do I have to repeat myself? It’s boring just watching all that time rifts! Anyway, look at this!” You take the hands of the younger Kang Taehyun and pull him closer to you. “It’s you!”

Taehyun’s expression got darker, but you didn’t care. You kept your smile only to annoy him more.

“Isn’t he adorable? Unfortunately, he will become like you, a very boring person.” You turned to face the younger. “Don’t become like him, okay? You can have fun as well!”

Suddenly, you felt Taehyun grab your hand. “That is enough.”

“Oh my, oh my! Kang Taehyun has gone rogue! Are you finally angry? Will you give me a punishment that lasts an eternity?” You leaned closer and closer to his face.

It was only until then your faces were centimeters away from each other. You stared, with a grin, at Taehyun’s glistening eyes of confusion.

“Is your patience for me running out?” You laughed while Taehyun only looked taken back. “Say little one, why won’t we go on an adventure?” You turned to the younger Taehyun.

“Yn, don’t you dare-” you ignored him.

“Let’s have fun, shall we?” You pulled him closer to you as we opened another time rift. The child let out a gasp, his hand immediately grabbed onto your coat. You turned to Taehyun, your mischievous smile still resting on your lips.

“Catch us if you can!” With that, you and the younger Taehyun fell into the time rift in the ground that you opened.

Before he could catch both of you, the time rift closed.

[curledlife]

Just Winner Things

I’M SO GLAD TO HAVE DISCOVERED WINNER WHILE DOING MY KPOP REACTION VIDEOS <3 WINNER IS SUCH AN AMAZING GROUP MUSICALLY. OFF STAGE AND ON STAGE THEY ARE STILL DORKS THAT YOU WANT TO WRAP IN BUBBLE WRAP. <3 (gifs are not mine)

They experiment so much with their music style, BUT IT WORKS OUT SO WELL FOR THEM. FROM SINGING BALLADS TO A SUMMER POP SONG, WINNER YOUR TASTE IS FULL OF DIVERSITY AND I’M HERE FOR ALL OT IT, FOR EVERY SECOND OF IT.

YOU HAVE BECOME A VERY VITAL PART WITHIN THE YG FAMILY AND THE INNER CIRCLE HAS TO BE SO PATIENT WITH YOU BUT EVEN THEN YOU NEVER LET US DOWN WITH YOUR COMEBACK SONGS. GOOD THINGS HAPPEN TO THOSE WHO WAIT. I DON’T THINK I’M READY FOR THIS NEXT ONE HONESTLY.

You may have lost a brother, but Winner continues to look at the positives and I am so glad that Taehyun and Winner are on good terms. I think Fool was really made for Taehyun and it closed the gap on what happened.

You guys are so multi talented and amazing that YOU SHOULD RECEIVE WAY MORE CREDIT. FROM THEIR OLD SONGS TO THEIR NEW SONGS TODAY, EVERYONE NEEDS TO KNOW WHO WINNER IS ON AND OFF THE CAMERA. I LOVED WATCHING WINNERTV AND HOW IT SHOWED THE MULTIPLE SIDES OF WINNER. HALF MOON FRIENDS REALLY SHOWED THEIR CARING SIDE FOR CHILDREN (MY HEART). Musically, their songs are so much fun to sing and dance to, no matter if there is choreography or not, WINNER STILL KILLS IT. I hope you guys have earned such needed rest and have been eating healthy. WINNER HAS SUCH A BRIGHT FUTURE AHEAD OF THEM. WINNER AND INNER CIRCLE FIGHTING! <3 (Inner Circle add more!)

Just Seungyoon Things

Just Jinwoo Things

Just Seunghoon Things

Just Mino Things

Just Taehyun Things

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song blurb | playlist #1

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˙˚୨୧⋆｡* ♫ now playing ... 0X1=LOVESONG (I Know I Love You)

with Kang Taehyun

angst | gender neutral reader, angst, unrequited love, reader is madly in love with bestie!taehyun, some parts are based on the lyrics of the song, SAD. ♫ 1k words

note | pink, italicized text is the reader's thoughts, my friend @kwantified helped me write this ! <3

You liked him. You've always liked him. But now, things were different. You had learned that you were in love with him. Your days were either filled with thinking of him or thinking of how to get over him. Your best friend, Kang Taehyun.

You had doubts he felt the same. To him, the head pats and comforting gazes that he gave you were acts fueled by friendship.

But to you, to your heart that belonged to him and him only, they were acts of affection. Every time he let you know he was there for you, you yearned for something more than a side-hug. You wanted him to kiss you, hold you—understand you as a lover.

And as the tears ran down your face, all of those things were exactly what you wanted now, as he had one arm around you on one of the campus benches;

"Why are you crying?"

I can't tell you that I love you.

"Let it out, it's alright. I could care less about class right now. I can afford to be a little late for once."

Why do you have to do the things you hate just to make me feel okay? It makes everything harder.

"I was so worried."

Not in the way I want you to be.

"Is there anything you want me to get you?"

All or nothing, I want all of you.

"Do you want me to stay here with you?"

Everything hurts so bad.

"No. No," you harshly sniffed up, "It's alright. I think I just need time for myself. But, thank you, Hyunnie. Go to class, okay?"

Getting up. Leaving. Taking each step away despite his now fading calls. Hearing him say 'okay, but expect a text from me later!' the loudest that he could without embarrassment to assure you could hear him. It took a lot to leave that way.

It took so much for you to not let the hyperventilation take over your entire body. No, it wasn't physical weakness that made you feel this way. Who knew emotional turmoil had such an effect?

Again, you were frozen. You were the coward you always have been. You were stuck in the same position over and over again, and it was all your fault (that's what your insecurities told you).

It didn't help that he only did it to you. You were the only person he felt close enough to, besides his four other friends, to hand his full attention on a platter that you wished you could break, smash, and hit yourself with.

Under his naturally ice-cold stare, you wanted to tell him; "I know I love you." and wished that you could watch the warmth that he usually gave you take over his heart as he would say back, "I know it's real, I can feel it."

His acceptance of your heart, it would let you no longer sink alone into this freezing ocean you were now used to. The tips of your finger were beginning to turn black, frostbite beginning to cover your body the longer you kept it in—the longer you stopped yourself from telling him your feelings.

However, you had sunk into your stress so much that you were stuck into some kind of thought limbo. It hit you that you were a part of his everyday routine. You were a part of his habits.

He had a habit of running over to your dorm if you were more than ten minutes late to class, having lied to the professor saying that he had a stomach ache.

He had a habit of texting you every time someone had given him a headache in the classes you two didn't share, which was almost often.

He had a habit of coming up behind you, a small 'what's up' passing his lips.

There was this thing he always told you when you were having a bad day; "Perfect days don't exist."

But that would follow up with an offer to hang out with him, do something new or anything trivial to just keep your mind off whatever was making you upset.

That was it. Exactly why you fell for Taehyun. He wasn't often the touchiest, nor was he the most openly attentive, but it was the small things he said and did that made you smile.

The fact he was a realist (maybe a pessimistic at times—no, almost all the time), that he was almost pretentiously smart but never enough to make you hate him, and that he cared for you. Just not in the way you wanted.

Your friend had asked you once, "Isn't it enough that he loves you? Does he have to be in love with you for you to be okay? He treats you well nonetheless."

You remember blankly staring at them, not being able to give an answer. In reality, you couldn't come up with one. It just wasn't enough. After years of knowing Taehyun, knowing almost every part of him, and loving even the parts he hated, you felt that you were just as enough to complete him.

A part of you knew your worth, knew how much you made his life better just as much as he did yours, but something was stopping you. Maybe it was that you were afraid to lose him, maybe it was another typical reason, but it seemed that every time some form of courage built up inside you to tell him—you felt like vomiting.

Again, you were frozen. Inarguable to a certain extent, the life you lead before he was in your life was trash.

You wanted him to take you to his hometown, introduce you to his mom again, but not as his long-time friend.

You wanted him not to run away from you when you find the universe finally lets you tell him. But even that could take until the end of the world.

"Perfect days don't exist"—that sentence he always repeated was bullshit now. The comfort it used to bring was no longer valid.

A perfect day for you did exist.

It would be the day your wishes of him to be the one person that would be able to love you back to come true. To finally take the empty spot beside you, save you, and take your hand.

You were a loser in this game as you needed him in ways he couldn't be to you, addicted to the love you had for him as if it was a drug rotting your heart away. If only you weren't so lovesick in this one-sided, unrequited devotion.

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[nightbts]

be my drug pt.2 | kth, pjm

pairing: intern! park jimin + doctor! kim taehyung + doctor! reader

genre: fluff, angst + doctor! au

word count: 3.1k

warning: So I’m going to apologize in advance if any medical terms, scenarios or such are incorrect!! I did a bit of research to try and make it as accurate as possible but if anything is wrong, I’m sorry!! But please do let me know if anything is incorrect so I can fix it! Also, this is super overdue like months maybe so I apologize for that! Enjoy!!!

parts 1 2 3

A choice: “an act of selecting or making a decision when faced with two or more possibilities.” In this case, your choice would make one and break the other.

Flashback

“You’ve got to be kidding me.” you scoffed as Jimin slouched into the couch, “Hey, I’m serious here.” 

“Jimin, you’re literally one of the best dancers I know. What do you mean you’re not good enough to go and audition at that dance academy,” you said, frowning at your best friend. 

You didn’t know why he couldn’t see what everyone else could. How much of an amazing dancer he was, his every move like the ocean breeze, soft yet powerful and had enough power to steal one’s breath away. 

Slouching even further into the couch, his body almost folding into a ball, he mumbled, “Yea right. You haven't even see the other audition tapes that I’ve seen. They're just too good.” 

Turning to face him better, you held his shoulder tightly and said, “Look, we’re only 17. We still have so much in life okay? Trying something out is never going to be a waste. Take it as a challenge and just another experience in life. And so what if you don’t get in? Not only are they going to lose a great and passionate dancer, but also an amazing person.”

Seeing the corners of Jimin’s lips raise at the slightest, you knew you had done your job. 

“See, that's what I’m talking abo- oh!” you yelped as Jimin suddenly pulled you into his chest, his arms wrapping around your waist as he hugged you tightly. Blinking, your lips parted in shock as you felt your heart beat at an erratic rate. 

“J-Jim-” 

“Thank you.” he whispered softly, “Thank you for always being there for me, especially when nobody else is.” 

Ignoring the flutters in your stomach, you simply smiled widely before hugging him back, “You’re always welcome.”

Present Day

“J-Jimin?” you stammered, your voice falling short as the boy in front of you looked up. His own eyes widened, mirroring yours as a frantic look that once endowed his face disappeared, now replaced with one of surprise and utter confusion. 

“Y/N?” he replied, disbelief in his voice as he laughed, shaking his head, “Is that really you?”

“Alive and breathing,” you replied, laughter spilling past your lips. 

Giving you no time to think, Jimin quickly approached you and engulfed you in a hug. Even though it had nearly been ten years, you’d never fail to recognize Jimin’s hugs. Everything from the way his arms wrapped around you to the way his heart beat steadily in his chest, you knew, this was your best friend. 

“I can’t believe it. T-They didn’t even tell me who my doctor was, they just gave me a room number, but- Wow! I never thought I’d see you again,” he whispered the last part as he pulled away, still holding you in his arms. 

Chuckling, you gave him a wide smile before hitting his chest lightly, “But what are you doing here? I didn’t know you were going into med?!” 

“Well what can you say, I didn’t think I would be either.” he joked, as you chuckled in response, a small yet comfortable silence falling over the both of you. 

Park Jimin

If you were to name someone who made you the person you were today, it would’ve been him. Since elementary to high school, the both of you were thick and thin, always there for each other even when you had managed to get into new things, get new friends and become new people.

But as graduation came along, so did college. And with the both of you interested in two different things: you wanting to pursue your dream career and Jimin wanting to pursue his dream hobby, you both traveled across the world and eventually contact fell out. 

You never really believed in miracles, or fate, or any such things, but seeing Jimin again, made you think differently. 

"I don't even know what to say. It’s been long, hasn’t it,” you chuckled, still not believing your eyes as Jimin smiled brightly, his words melting your heart, "I always knew you'd make it far, Y/N."

And as you smiled back, came back the rapid beating of your heart and the nervous flutters in your stomach, and before you knew it, falling for Jimin had been as easy as it was years ago. 

As a couple hours passed, with you giving Jimin the tour of the hospital, it was finally time for lunch. Walking out of your office with Jimin, your lunch in one hand, you were laughing at something he said when you heard a someone call your name. 

"Y/N!" a deep voice called as you and Jimin both turned around to see Taehyung walking towards you with a pretty young girl sauntering beside him.

"Hey! Do you wanna have lunch with us?" Taehyung asked, as his eyes made its way to Jimin before gesturing towards him and saying, "Is this your intern?"

You nodded and nudged Jimin, motioning him to introduce himself as Jimin stuck his hand out and said, "Hi, I'm Park Jimin, Y/N's intern."

Smiling widely, Taehyung shook his hand back and said," Well, I'm Kim Taehyung, one of the best surgeons here at (Hospital's Name)."

Scoffing you retorted, "The best? The last time we were in surgery you almost cut into a nerve, remember?"

Hearing a gasp of surprise from his side, your eyes fell on a short figure who stood next to him. Her hair was pulled into a high ponytail as she wore a name tag, the name Eunhae written in cursive. Her eyes were big and wide as she stared at Taehyung, her lips parting when she squeaked, "You did w-what?!"

Coughing, Taehyung rubbed the back of his neck as he flushed deeply, shooting you a look that said I'll get you for that later before joking, "Hey now, they don't need to know all that. But since I met your intern, this is mine. Kang Eunhae, this is Dr. Y/N L/N."

The girl gave you a sweet smile, her pearly whites gleaming at you as she said in a high voice, "It's so nice to meet you, Doctor!"

Smiling yourself, you said, "You too Eunhae-ssi. And don't take what I said too much too mind, Dr. Kim here is really a great doctor. You can trust me on that." you finished with a wink directed in his direction.

He rolled his eyes and said," She already knew that, didn't you Eunhae?" to the girl who smiled up at him, her cheeks a rosy pink as her eyes sparkled in response, her voice light as she replied with a small yes.

Biting your lip as you stifle your laughter, you gave Jimin a look to which he returned as you both stared at the girl who was evidently awe-struck by Taehyung.

I mean, it was obvious. Taehyung was quite attractive. His face and body proportions were fit to be a model, and the charm that exuded him, well, the ladies could simply never escape it. Something you learned from being by his side basically all of college and med school. 

"What?" Taehyung asked as he looked at the two of sharing secret glances before you quickly shook your head, "Oh it's nothing. We should get going? I'm starving." you laughed, as Jimin nodded beside you.

Giving you a weird look, Taehyung simply shook his head and chuckled before all of you walked to the break room to have your lunch together. 

"So you've known him since you guys were kids?" Taehyung asked as you nodded, popping a piece of popcorn in your mouth before handing the bowl back to him.

"Yup, it's crazy, isn't it? We were really close too. Both our parents were family friends and I'd known him since elementary school all through high school but then we went to different colleges and just drifted off I guess." you said, as you flipped through channels, nothing managing to catch your interest.

Taehyung hummed in response and said, "Well that explains it."

Looking over at him, you raised your eyebrows and said, "Explains what?"

Shaking his head lightly, he chuckled softly, "There was something that seemed weird at first like you two looked really comfortable with each other. Besides, knowing you for like the last 10 years I knew how you are with people you first meet, so it just felt odd that you two seemed so close all of a sudden." 

"Someone has me figured out already." you teased, as you shoved him playfully to which he rolled his eyes and said, "Literally, how could I not. I was basically your only friend through college."

"Were not!" you gasped, holding your hand to your chest in offense. Just as you were about to continue arguing against the fact that you very much were not a loner throughout college, you heard a loud knock coming from the front door.

Both your heads turned in unison towards the front door, as Taehyung raised his brow, asking, "Were you expecting someone?"

Pursing your lips, you shook your head no lightly, as you stood up from the couch, before making your way to your front door. As you opened it, your vision was quickly filled with a familiar outline as you were met with a warm smile. 

"Jimin?" you said, as you chuckled in disbelief for the second time that day, "What are you doing here?"

Giving you an embarrassed smile, Jimin rubbed the back of his head before saying, "I know it's pretty late but I thought we could just catch up for a bit? If you’re free?"

"Y/N, who is it-?” Taehyung started as he stood behind you, his tall figure peering over your shoulder. The voice quickly caught Jimin’s attention, making him look behind you when you saw his eyes widen in surprise.

"Dr. Taehyung?" he remarked, the surprise evident on his face, before you chuckled nervously, looking between the two, "Yea, we were just watching a movie together-"

"Oh! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt the both of you..." he trailed off apologetically to which you quickly shook your head, "No, it's fine! We weren't really watching anything important, right Taehyung-ah?"

Taehyung beside you nodded but instead gave you a tight smile in return, "Right." he said plainly before Jimin rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment.

"Did you have something in mind?" you asked quickly, to which Jimin nodded, "I just thought we could get some coffee together, but Dr. Taehyung, it'd be great if you could come along too."

"It's just Taehyung out of work," Taehyung said to which Jimin smiled and chuckled," Taehyung it is then."

"Well, I'll just go get changed and we can go?" you asked to which the both boys nodded, before you disappeared back into your apartment, rushing to your room to put on some more appropriate clothing for the cold night.

"So, how long have you guys been dating?" Jimin asked cautiously, stirring the cup of coffee in his hand.

Almost choking, you laughed as you quickly shook your head. Feeling  Taehyung stiffen beside you at the question, you looked at him and raised your eyebrows when he quickly replied with a playful grin on his face, "As if I'd date this mess."

You scoffed, shoving his shoulder playfully when you remarked, "Feelings mutual Kim."

"But Jimin, how was your dance academy?" you asked, remembering how he had wanted to major so badly in dance all high school, always going to dance lessons every day after school, having competitions, dance battles and performances to which you had always attended.

His face immediately brightened, although it was quick to disappear as he sighed softly, "It was amazing, but I think it made me realize that it was just a hobby and I didn't think I could've made it big–"

"Jimin..." you trailed off, "You really could've, I mean you're one of the best dancers I've ever seen."

"But just think, if I never quit, I would've never seen you again."

You laughed at that, teasing him, "Right, and that's the worst isn't it."

"I didn't know you danced." Taehyung piped up suddenly, his eyes gazing at him in a way that suddenly had your skin crawling. 

Jimin looked over at him and chuckled, "I guess I don't really look like it, do I?"

Taehyung's eyes were quick to widen as he shook his head, "N-no! I just–" he started, "Anyways, what made you change into medicine?"

"I guess I'd always wanted to be a doctor since I was a kid but dance took over my life in high school and blinded me for a while. But I think I know what I want to do now." Jimin smiled, giving you a pointed look.

"And it helps that I have possibly the best mentor to teach me," he added jokingly making you blush softly as Taehyung laughed beside you although not failing to notice how forced it had sounded.

If you hadn’t known Taehyung for as long as you had, you would’ve brushed off the signs but everything from the way he sat beside you, to his hands clasped together tightly in his lap and the forced smile on his face, you knew something was wrong, but you just didn’t know what. 

As you gave him a slight nudge, your brows raising lightly as to ask him if everything was alright? Jimin spoke up. 

"So, how long have you known Y/N, Taehyung?" Jimin asked.

"Since the first year of college, so around ten years, I'd say," Taehyung replied, a certain challenging tone in his voice that started to make you frown. 

But knowing how oblivious Jimin was at times, he simply grinned and said, "Wow! Although I do have to say, I beat you by just a couple years," he joked, his eyes disappearing with the wide smile he gave the two of you. 

However, Taehyung simply smiled grimly in return, making you instantly feel uncomfortable as a silence washed over the three of you.

Jimin briefly looked at you, his eyebrow raising in question when you quickly intercepted, "Ahh, well we should probably get going. It's getting pretty late and we have an early shift tomorrow. Taehyung?"

"Yea." he simply said, making you sigh inwardly. What had gotten into him?

Standing up, Jimin laughed softly, although even you could tell at that point he was forcing it too. "That's okay!" Jimin said, "But we should all definitely get some coffee together again!" 

Gathering your things, you got up too, Taehyung quickly following in suit behind you. Giving Jimin a hug, you pulled away and gave him a warm smile before reminding him, “10 AM tomorrow, don’t be late this time.” 

“Yes ma’am,” Jimin quipped, before giving you a wink as you laughed back. 

After saying your final goodbyes to Jimin, Taehyung and you walked out of the café and made your way back to your apartment in silence, when you suddenly couldn't take it anymore.

"Taehyung, what was that?" you questioned, an underlying anger laced within your voice as Taehyung stopped mid-step. 

He turned and raised an eyebrow at you, as he shrugged nonchalantly, "I don't know what you're talking about." before he continued to walk towards your apartment complex.

"Well, maybe the fact that you were being completely rude to Jimin?" you retorted as you caught up to him, looking at him from the side when you saw him huff in annoyance. 

"I wasn't. That's just the way I always talk," he replied so casually it made you clench your fists at your side.

"No you don't, Taehyung." you muttered heavily under your breath.

"Oh yea, then how do I talk?" he snapped, making you whirl around in front of him, giving him an incredulous look. 

"Are you giving me attitude now? After what you just did?” you fumed, finding yourself in absolute disbelief. Where did the Kim Taehyung you knew from a mere couple hours ago, disappear? 

"What exactly did I do?!" he shot back, making you groan out loud. 

You couldn't believe him.

“You were treating Jimin like actual shit, that’s what! I-I don’t even know why you were acting the way you were, being unresponsive, giving him cold looks, like what was the point of that?!” you yelled, your face burning in absolute anger at this point. 

“I just wasn’t in the mood.” Taehyung responded coldly making you scoff, and before you could say anything else, he added, “Maybe next time you can just go see him yourself if I’m so ‘rude’ to him.” 

Feeling like he had just knocked the air out of your lungs, you stared at him, blinking in absolute shock, as you spluttered, the anger rising in you as the seconds passed, “Fine! Be that way. See if I care. But if anyone's acting real immature, it's you Kim Taehyung." you snapped as you stormed off, muttering colorful language under your breath as you left Taehyung standing there alone, with no regret. 

Sitting in bed, you read over the text as your fingers hovered over the send button. 

Taehyung, do you want to talk about it? 

Finally deciding against it, you let out a sigh before setting your phone back on your nightside table. Nestling into your covers, you pulled your blanket up before thinking to yourself, You’ll figure it out. The two of you always do.

As you were sound asleep, your phone lit up, it’s dim light illuminating the room as a text filled your lock screen. 

Taehyung: I’m sorry. 

[pink-blushers]

STALKER ; ch. 35 ー fight or flight

summary: It all start with this misunderstanding where taehyun thought y/n, the school sweetheart, stalked him for months. And thanks to y/n obliviousness, he has to deal with this cliche yet complicated love triangle.

masterlist ; prev // next

taglist (open!): @navsnct @nyfwyeonjun @giyyuzz​ @i6hoons @pinkheadflowers​ @ilvaussie @summery-bat @currently-existing @hobistigma @kuuromiini @pr0dbeomgyu @wooyoung-a @soobin-chois​ @n1shimura-ry @missmadwoman @gold-dragon-slayer @rinhyun @niorawr​ @primorange @vantxx95 @theskzvibe @hibuki-chan @darrensos @yeonjoona @woopetals​ @meiiiwa @she-is-dreaming @msxflower​ @00-baejin-05 @squiishymeow @ifwtyun​ @dear20cm @punneysushi01 @wonyofanclub @jjhmk @bbeomgyucafe @kangtaehyunstan @letmeal0ne @velvet-chuu @rlajjunie @rich-man-v @ren-chib @queridotannies @strawbrinkofdeath @tonightletspretend @butterflx bolded can’t be tagged! :cc

[pink-blushers]

STALKER ; ch. 38 ー stalker yn the sequel

summary: It all start with this misunderstanding where taehyun thought y/n, the school sweetheart, stalked him for months. And thanks to y/n obliviousness, he has to deal with this cliche yet complicated love triangle.

masterlist ; prev // next

taglist (open!): @navsnct @nyfwyeonjun @giyyuzz​ @i6hoons @pinkheadflowers​ @ilvaussie @summery-bat @currently-existing @hobistigma @kuuromiini @pr0dbeomgyu @wooyoung-a @soobin-chois @n1shimura-ry @missmadwoman @gold-dragon-slayer @rinhyun @niorawr​ @primorange @vantxx95 @theskzvibe @hibuki-chan @darrensos @yeonjoona @woopetals​ @meiiiwa @she-is-dreaming @msxflower @00-baejin-05 @squiishymeow @ifwtyun​ @dear20cm @punneysushi01 @wonyofanclub @jjhmk @bbeomgyucafe @kangtaehyunstan @letmeal0ne @velvet-chuu @rlajjunie @rich-man-v @ren-chib @queridotannies @strawbrinkofdeath @tonightletspretend @butterflx @nurserinnn @joti17 bolded can’t be tagged! :cc

[softhourtxt]

where all the stars align | part 29

× pairing: txt (ot5) x reader

× genre: fluff

× warnings: swearing

× synopsis: your friend yeonjun has had enough of your whining about being single. unfortunately (or less) he has decided to help you find a date for yourself and swore not to give up until you’re happily in a relationship with one of his many friends. now you just play the waiting game. when will the next person text you and who will it be?

series masterlist

taglist: @madstermojo2000 @gratefulmaria @fandom-meanderer @rjsmochii @fylithia @kokoboxp @bobajuns @kooks-love-maze @brbkpop @dnylwoo @multistan-net @kerrymcc @ncityy04 @sunsetsoobin​ @btsloot​

[prodtrouver]

I wanna make a part 2 oh god

Times of Boredom ➳✯ KANG TAEHYUN

➳✯ most of the time, keeping time proper gets so boring, it makes you want to break it.

➳✯ 1080 words

Bored. Bored. Bored… There is nothing else you could do other than watch the time rifts all over again.

Different people doing something different at the same time. Portals of different dimensions were scattered around you. It is the only thing your eyes have been staring at since forever, and all it does is make you bored.

Stuck in such a world where you are supposed to be a watcher of rifts, it surely is boring. Sat on the floor made of brass, you played with your staff that resembled a clock’s arm.

“Pft- got nothing better to do, hm…” You turned your gaze to one of the time rifts. 5 boys played around the tree, all full of bliss and laughter. You chuckled, suddenly tempted to mess with the innocent children.

Your actions may have some limitations, but your mischief does not. It goes well with your time; limitless.

Quite excited already, you opened the time rift widely. The black and yellow border surrounded the portal. Your mischievous smile greeted the 5 boys, who stopped playing just to look at you. Their bewildered expressions did not fail to make you laugh.

“Look at you! How adorable,” you laughed at them while they went from bewildered to nervous… You mean, they are supposed to be.

A random person came from nowhere but a rift. They are not supposed to know such things exist, yet here you are, showing them just because of boredom. They all looked so innocent, so small- it was hard for you to let them go.

“Well, well, well, look who we have here!” You rushed to one of them. The boy immediately halted at your sudden actions. You leaned down to face the boy closer.

Your eyes - one brown and the other looked like a ball of gold… How is that possible? You don’t look like a human, yet you don’t look like a monster either.

“My, oh my… if it isn’t the director of time, Ministro Kang Taehyun!” You could tell their nervous expressions returned to surprised ones. Now, so many questions ran through their minds. Who and what are you?

“Did I not tell you to stop your mischievous acts!?” Your smile faltered when you heard the familiar deep voice come from behind you. “When will you learn that your actions have consequences, yn!?”

You got on your feet, happy to see the one and only director and fellow timekeeper, Kang Taehyun. You turned around to face the man. His brown and gold outfit slightly matched yours and he looked annoyed, but that was expected.

“I was bored~” you sang. Apparently, this brought even more stress for the male. Keeping everything steady in time was already stressful, now you keep adding up. He glares at you, but to his unfortunate avail, you kept your cheerful demeanor. Why must you do this every time he is away?

“We are going back. We cannot mess with time, yn! You know this already as a timekeeper.” Taehyun made his way to you, yet he was pushed back. You returned time to how it was seconds before. He was back to where he stood before. Again, he kept his glare at you.

“Why won’t you return alone? I’m having my fun here and you’re ruining it.” If there was another thing that Taehyun dislikes about you, it’s how you are always so happy about it.

You mess up time? You’re happy. Watch another suffer in time? Smiling. Get scolded by him? You’re enjoying it. Why must you make his job harder than it already is? Simple! Because it’s fun! It’s one way to cure your boredom.

“I am not returning without you! You are such a nuisance! Return with me or I’ll punish you for a decade.” Taehyun pointed his staff, which is very similar to yours, at you. You tilted your head, confused and annoyed at why he was still trying.

Does he realize you can make a decade long to a mere second? Why must he make having fun difficult?

“Come on now, my timekeeper Taehyun! Have some fun, will ya? All that watching and keeping time proper is boring. I do nothing but watch millions of time rifts and that’s it.” Annoyingly, your voice got deeper at the end of your sentence.

Your words hit him like a bullet. For the first time, he saw your smile falter. The male kept quiet.

“At least, you get to talk to people! At least, you get to do other things than keep an eye out for improper time. Unless touched, there is nothing wrong with time-” he cuts you off.

“And that is what you are doing right now. You are making the time of this world improper by coming here.” He argued. He expected you to argue back, however, that wasn’t what he got. You just laughed.

“Because I am having fun! How many times do I have to repeat myself? It’s boring just watching all that time rifts! Anyway, look at this!” You take the hands of the younger Kang Taehyun and pull him closer to you. “It’s you!”

Taehyun’s expression got darker, but you didn’t care. You kept your smile only to annoy him more.

“Isn’t he adorable? Unfortunately, he will become like you, a very boring person.” You turned to face the younger. “Don’t become like him, okay? You can have fun as well!”

Suddenly, you felt Taehyun grab your hand. “That is enough.”

“Oh my, oh my! Kang Taehyun has gone rogue! Are you finally angry? Will you give me a punishment that lasts an eternity?” You leaned closer and closer to his face.

It was only until then your faces were centimeters away from each other. You stared, with a grin, at Taehyun’s glistening eyes of confusion.

“Is your patience for me running out?” You laughed while Taehyun only looked taken back. “Say little one, why won’t we go on an adventure?” You turned to the younger Taehyun.

“Yn, don’t you dare-” you ignored him.

“Let’s have fun, shall we?” You pulled him closer to you as we opened another time rift. The child let out a gasp, his hand immediately grabbed onto your coat. You turned to Taehyun, your mischievous smile still resting on your lips.

“Catch us if you can!” With that, you and the younger Taehyun fell into the time rift in the ground that you opened.

Before he could catch both of you, the time rift closed.