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arosesstorm · 6 months ago

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summer temptation; taehyung x reader

words count: a long one

fem reader! x taehyung mostly

warning: none, karaoke singing

summary: Falling for taehyung was not how she imagined her last summer before college to go; watching him fall for her sister was not how she wished to spend her last days home.

But it had happened, and even if a year later the couple had broken up, taehyung was still a forbidden fruit: coming home for vacation, she had to remind herself that every now and then.

English is not my first language loves, trying my best, enjoy

y/n had been home for less than a week.

less than a week.

and everything was already scattering to pieces.

summer had finally arrived, and with the new warm breeze, y/n had packed her bags and left for home.

college had been especially tough lately and there was nothing she longed more than lazy days spent doing nothing.

there was just one thought that left her restless, a name that played with her heart, a forbidden word that danced on her lips.

going home meant going back to what she had left behind, and behind her awaited a dumb, gigantic crush for a boy she was not supposed to like.

Kim Taehyung entered her life dancing his way in.

getting to meet him during a rainy day of September had been pleasant, getting acquainted with him had been a dangerous ride.

Kim Taehyung barged in her life in a heartbeat and placed his roots so deep she just couldn't radicate him.

while she spent last summer falling for the boy, who suddenly used to hang out at her house every other afternoon, by the end of July she found out that that same very boy was now Lin's boyfriend.

Lin, her sister.

the news came like a stab in the stomach, but nonetheless, she reasoned with herself it would have just been a month, just a month, before she would have left for college; that stupid crush was meant to fade away anyway.

the couple lasted for some months; y/n really didn't get the details, but just 2 weeks before coming back home, during a call y/n's sister had confessed the relationship with the boy had been done and dusted for good.

Lin did not mention the reason behind it, but her cold tone and the nonchalant demeanor was hinting that it was not important enough.

her crush was long gone though.

That's what she thought, until she saw Taehyung again at the bar that Saturday night.

Together with her longtime friends Yoongi and Hoseok, y/n passed by the boy's group of friends when she heard her name being called.

Taehyung was standing there, prettier than ever, his dark hair falling into his eyes as his purple lips parted in a smile.

"look who the sea brought us" he chuckled softly.

y/n stood frozen like an idiot, shifting in her place as Hoseok and Jimin exchanged greetings.

taehyung looked back a the girl "I haven't seen you in so long" he spoke "you've grown, a lot prettier too".

y/n regained her words as she spoke for the first time "and you've grown an inch or two, I see, or are the hair?".

taehyung hummed smiling, "are college boys treating you right?"

y/n felt a wave of humiliation swipe her way, so she stood firmer: "extremely".

Taehyung chuckled again, amused this time, "not so shy anymore are we y/n?"

the way his words were leaving his lips, the way the alcohol was making them look so shiny, so kissable.

"I don't recall being shy, maybe you were too busy to notice?" she felt herself ask, words leaving her mouth freely as Hoseok swinged his arm around her shoulder.

"maybe we should leave" the boy spoke into her ear, but y\n's dark pupils were fixed to the tall man before her.

Taehyung's stare got intense too, scary almost, as his eyes travelled her body up and down.

"maybe" he confessed and for the first time since she met him, she felt seen by the man.

"do you guys want to tag along?" Namjoon, one of Taehyung's close friends suddenly asked and for the first time that night, y/n aknolowdged there were other people around.

A sudden fear bit at her heart and she looked at her friends, terrified.

"thanks, man, maybe another time" Yoongi had spoken on their behalf, his tone stern as the trio left the crowd.

"your face's green" Hoseok noticed.

"I think I have to throw up".

ten minutes later, y/n found herself on her knees, on the cold bathroom floor, head bent over a toilet seat, as Hoseok held her hair high in a ponytail.

"god, I'm gonna throw up too" the boy protested disgusted as y/n could do nothing but keep on going.

"just keep her hair up" yoongi spoke up.

his face was showing nothing but pure resentment as he leaned against the door frame, preventing anyone from entering, saving y/n from utter humiliation.

"I thought it was over" she pleaded, "I thought I was over it!".

"You are, it's just the alcohol talking" yoongi reassured.

"the way he was looking at me!" y/n cried again, "like I'm some kiddo he saw grow up!".

"The man's a jerk" yoongi kept on adding fuel.

Hoseok spoke up, his fingers carefully collecting all of y/n's hair, "you have liked him for a long time; even before he got with Lin".

"that's not the point" y/n spoke finally, flushing the toilet as she got up to the sink.

"Listen, his group of friends? Joon, Kook and Jimin?" yoongi laughed aloud "who you hang out with kinda tells who you are".

"cmon they're not that bad" hoseok argued back.

"sure, kook's just the town's womanizer; Joon if is half his father just proves my point and park jimin's-"

y/n remerged from the sink "don't you bring Jimin into this, you know I adore the man".

"fine, I won't talk about the dude, but I still can't understand how Jin hangs out with them" the blonde wondered as Hoseok handed y/n a towel to dry herself.

"again, you're being too judgmental" Hoseok noticed.

"yeah really? look at her" yoongi pointed toward the girl: her bare face a mess.

"hey!" she had barked back.

"I mean- Kim Taehyung has done enough damage".

"I don't wanna hear it, let's just go home".

for the three following nights, y/n couldn't seem to find peace as she turned and turned around in bed at night.

the thought of the boy alone keeping her wondering what it was about Kim Taehyung that left her hanging.

yes, the boy was indeed beautiful, but again, there were a dozen of other very fine men, starting from her friends.

then what was it?

what had Kim Taehyung that was so special?

the line of questions were broken on the forth night, by a text message.

park jimin: hey buttercup, feel like hanging?

y/n: what are you up to, park jimin?

park jimin: seeing you(?)

y/n: mh, if so

y/n: pizza and movie at mine?

park jimin: my fav, be there in half an hour

jimin was a cool guy, and a great friend too, but it was no secret he leaned more on Taehyung's side, so the timing was just highly suspicious.

his sudden request was a bit odd, but as y/n spent the night devouring pizza and sharing stories on the carpet of her living room with the guy, she had to scold herself: how could she think Jimin, that sweet boy who was laughing while eating pop-corn beside her had any ulterior motive than to spend time with her?

"I hope Lin feels better now" the boy spoke then, his eyes never leaving the screen as his words were aimed at her.

"what do you mean?" she had asked while a scary scene came up.

"with the break up and all, you know her and Taehyung have broken up months ago, right?".

"she's good" y/n had replied, way more scared from Jimin's smirk than the movie itself.

"I'd hate to think she's turning you against us" the boy sighed.

"what?" she had twisted her head so fast her neck hurt.

"just saying" the boy replied, his hand going for the pack of popcorns as his eyes never left the movie.

not even as she kept staring at him, deciphering, pondering, considering.

"she's not turning me against you, against him, we didn't even talk about it".

"cool! than you won't have a problem coming to the karaoke on Saturday night, right?"

"sure, why wouldn't I?" she had instantly replied, upset about having agreed to hang with the guys, and more upset about having fallen head deep into jimin's scheme.

the boy smiled sweetly, finally turning to look at her, popcorn in hand as his dark locks fell into his eyes: "want some?"

"I can't believe I agreed to this" Yoongi puffed, his hands on the staring wheel as he looked at the red light in front of them.

"well me neither Yoongs if that helps" y/n spoke from the passenger seat.

"it doesn't".

Hoseok's head emerged from the back seats: "Lin knows you're going, right?"

"no"

"at least Jin's gonna be there" Yoongi mumbled to himself as the light went green.

"what do you mean no?"

"I mean no, I didn't tell her"

"why?"

y/n's anxious state made her swing forward, messing with the radio "let's listen to some music yeah?"

the ride had been short, way too short, in fact in a heartbeat the trio had found itself in front of a neon sing, the word "soul karaoke" lighting up the night sky.

"are we really going in?" y\n had asked, her voice unsure.

"well we drove till here" Yoongi casually replied, that same uncertainty in his voice as well.

"let's just go!" Hoseok had argued, pushing the two unsure souls inside the complex.

the entrance was the smallest they had ever seen as the trio got hit by the cutting smell of stuffy and alcohool.

"what room are you guys here for?" the woman at the desk asked, as y/n checked her last messages with Jimin.

"7" she replied, as the woman kindly showed them the way, "third room to the left, call me if you need anything" and then she disappeared into one of the corridors and y/n felt the dumb urge to follow her.

"again, are we really going in?" she had asked as Hoseok stepped forward, his hand on the door knob as he opened it, "try to relax a bit" he had said through gritted teeth.

the room they stepped into was spacious, nothing like the karaoke's little entrance.

a long line of sofas was hugging the room's walls, as the table in the centre of the room was full of bottles and used cups.

the room was dark, the only light coming from the the little led above their heads as it turned and turned and turned, y/n could only see in colors: purple, pink, yellow, blue, red.

the room was swallowed by the shadows, yet she would have found Taehyung anywhere.

Jimin happened to have just finished a song as he held the microphone close to his lips cheering for the arrival of new incomers.

"here they are! y/n you came!" he stumbled forward, an arm enveloping her in a semi hug "she's the best! I mean it, the best!".

"how much did you drink?" yoongi asked then as jimin looked at the man scrunching up his nose, "enough" he said, looking closely at Yoongi's face: "you pretty" he had suddenly said, taking Hoseok under his arm and leaving the circle laughing like a kid.

yoongi snorted flustered, "you owe me big time".

Namjoon had came forward then, acknowledging the new arrivals as the rest of his group greeted quickly the incomers.

"sorry for that, he's a lil extra when he drinks".

Yoongi's eyes relaxed as they rested on a man sitting by the couches, smiling his way.

"Jin hyung is here, thank god!" he had said then, leaving y/n to stand awkwardly in front of Namjoon as he cracked a laugh: "he doesn't really like us, does he?".

"oh no! he does, he's just, a bit hard to decipher" y/n replied, as Namjoon smiled wildly, "it's fine, I know what people assume about us".

"What do you mean?" she had asked but as Namjoon was about to reply, someone greeted the duo, y/n's head snapping instantly.

Taehyung was standing there, a drink in his hand as the shirt he wore colored green and y/n knew, instantly, that she was not over him.

"hey" she had spoke, not trusting her own voice.

"here" the man handed her the cup as the girl accepted it hesitantly.

"I swear I'm not trying to poison you" he had joked to which namjoon smiled softly.

"guess it's my turn to embarrass myself" The older than said, taking the mic from the table.

taehyung was quick to leave the friend, guiding y/n to sit on the couch with him.

which she did, rather awkwardly too.

"so, how have you been?"

taehyung wasted zero time as a slow ballad played in the background, Namjoon's highs making her giggle.

"pretty cool, college's hard, though"

"oh sure, still miss knows-it-all?" the guy had joked again, smiling wildly as y/n fired him with a stare.

"pardon?"

"you know, your control-freak-mode?"

there was something about making her mad that taehyung enjoyed so damn much; it was fun: teasing, provoking, watching her play with her hair, waiting for her to bark back.

"yeah it's still there, what about your clamidia? Didn't Jessica Parker gift you with it?"

taehyung's hands flew in the air immediately: "defeated".

y/n, incredibly, smiled.

"seriously though, is college like you had imagined?" the boy asked, his tone hesitant.

"I don't know" y/n suddenly blurted out, her eyes traveling the room full of people, "kinda miss home".

taehyung smiled softly, his shirt coloring red now, "home misses you too".

and there had been a moment, a second of silence, not a word spoken as y/n chuckled softly, her attention back to the man.

"how have you been anyway?"

"me?" Taehyung's tone was surprised, playful.

"well, my dad sold his store so he's finally taking a rest"

y/n smiled: "I'm glad".

"and I started to wonder if I should continue my studies too"

"yeah?" y/n's eyes finally lightened up with that light taehyung always knew and the boy found himself instantly grin.

"did you find something you like?"

"yeah, I was thinking about art"

the expression on y/n's face was unbeatable.

she smiled widely, hands reaching to rest on taehyng's one as she spoke: "I'm so happy taehyung! I knew you had it in you, I knew you would have done great things! I just knew it."

and for taehyung it was crystal clear then, the clearest it had ever been, he had been an idiot not to notice sooner, he had been the blindest man on earth.

so he took the girl's hand, holding softly as his smile reached his eyes.

the gesture bringing y/n back down to earth.

"I'm sorry about Lin" she had said suddenly, as if to bring back the ghost of her, as to remind them both she still stood between them, even if she was not in the room at all.

"thanks" was his reply, stern, almost bored as his gaze fell to his empty cup.

"did she tell you anything?"

y/n shook her head, "just that it was over".

Taehyung's eyes were still on her, she didn't look one bit like her sister and he felt suddenly embarrassed he didn't notice sooner how pretty she really was.

when he spoke again, y/n felt a stab pass through her heart: "is it too late to say I did the wrong choice?"

"I guess it is" she had replied after a moment of hesitation, hands leaving, body distancing, hearts detangling as she smiled apologetically, getting up from the couch and leaving him behind.

taehyung thought it was good to finally have you around, coming to parties, spending afternoons together, walking by the beach, he really thought you two were getting back on good terms, just like it was before.

sadly, he didn't ponder the consequences of his choices.

you, with his friends, you, getting to know them.

it wasn't until that Saturday night, as he was sit by the couches, alcohol burning in his throat, as he watched you dance, Jungkook's hands on you, smiling, singing, touching, that he finally understood the tremendous mistake he had done.

"if you don't know this one I'm leaving the floor" jungkook had leaned closer to say as he was met with her grin.

"I can't believe it!" jungkook cried out loud, looking at her in disbelief before trying to make a run for it.

y/n was quick to held him back as she laughed out loud, "wait please, I swear I'll listen to Charlie Puth's album as soon as I'm home".

"screw it, we'll listen to it together on our way back" the boy smiled as he stumbled closer.

it was almost painful to watch, taehyung had realized, so his next move wasn't exactly made with wage.

the cup was left on the table as the man got up and stumbled his way through the crowd.

he didn't waste no time moving forward, destroying their pretty show, coming by the side, looking jungkook dead in the eyes.

"tae-"

"how much longer will this take?"

"what?" jungkook was dumbfounded as he stared at his best friend sending him thunderbolts.

"I asked how long till you convince her to sleep with you" the boy had replied, leaving jungkook dumbfounded.

"pardon?" you had asked, looking at taehyung's profile closely, he didn't even make the effort of looking at you while he was talking.

"it's getting kinda pathetic watching you two beg to get into each other's pants".

"taehyung!" jungkook was angry now, as he made a step forward, his chest founding y/n's soft hand.

"leave it kook, let's not waste time".

and taehyung didn't know why, but the way her voice sounded, the way she didn't fight back, the maturity she spat in his face, made him see stars.

jungkook had left for the table, as y/n made her way outside, saying she needed some air.

taehyung could do nothing but follow behind like a lost soul, like a starved man.

"y/n" but it was no use, she was stumping outside into the chilly hair.

"y/n, wait!" it wasn't until he reached for her, grabbing her shoulder that she turned around.

"what do you want from me?" she had asked.

taehyung didn't know what to reply.

"you think you have any right to cause a scene like that?"

"i do."

"what?"

"I said I do."

"no taehyung you don't!" she was furious now as she inhaled slowly, a hand detangling her hair as the clear light of the moon played with her features.

she was the prettiest thing taehyung had ever seen.

"y/n" he had repeated then, in the softest voice possible, taking a step closer as his hands went for her cheeks, stroking softly.

"let me in" he had begged, with a urgency y/n felt suddenly vulnerable.

honesty, she reasoned quickly, her greatest weapon now was honesty.

"I did, a year ago, and it brought me nothing but heartbreak"

"I'm sorry" taehyung mumbled, his eyes closed as he kept on caressing her face.

y/n could feel his breath on her cheeks.

"please, forgive me" he had begged then.

"tae" she mumbled, suddenly bold as she rested her hands above Taehyung's.

"I did forgive you, but I can't let it get to me, not this time" she confessed, her hands taking the boy's far from her face as she glanced at him one last time, leaving the man behind, making her way inside.

"so what now? are you going to go out with Kook?" he had yelled out, freaked out by the possibility, devastated by the thought of giving her up for good.

but her answer was what left him hopeless, as she turned around "maybe" she had said, leaving taehyung out in the night, leaving him behind just like she did when she left for college.

"what's going on with you?"

Hope leaned with his back on the kitchen counter as y/n was filling yet another bowl with junk food.

she had been home for the past week, wishing to see no other form of living creature for as long as possibile, yet, her two friends had forced her in a night in, watching movies and eating trash.

"nothing" she replied instantly, her eyes focused on the yellowish bag of chips.

"is it about jungkook?"

"no"

"I imagined"

hope's hand left his side to rest on her shoulder, a soft gesture that made her eyes soft.

"do you want to talk about it?"

"I'm a terrible sister" was all y/n felt the strength to say, her hands tight in fists.

-> part 2?

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