Taekook oneshots/smut

Obsessed~

Mentions of kidnapping, abuse, trauma etc

There he is...
He is so beautiful..
So perfect...

He gazed at him through the blinds as he went along with his day, backpack slung over one shoulder as usual and dressed in an oversized hoodie. His brunette hair was curled and his AirPods were noticeable due to the fact a lock of hair was gently tucked behind his ear.

He was quick to take photos of the male, a smile drawn upon his face. For a second the boy glanced towards his house, his doe eyes sparkling and pink lips slightly parted SNAP a perfect addition to his collection.

So beautiful...
So perfect..

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9:46 am - Thursday
Just as expected, there he was. Off to the university a short walk away. His backpack looked more full than normal and since he returned later than most days he could safely assume he had a full day of courses and lectures.

Today he was dressed in a full black attire, baggy of course, complete with combat boots. His laces were undone, he hoped he wouldn't trip but if he did, he was more than willing to go out and help him, talk to him, smell him...

Oh wait he's stopped. He bends down to tie his shoe. He stumbles with the camera eager to get a shot of the perfect boy he adored so greatly. God he was gorgeous, such fluffy hair, clear skin...what he wouldn't do to see him up-close.

One day...

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9:47 am - Friday
Right on time. He glanced through the blinds admiring he boy once again. He was walking with someone this time, that did not please him. He could see his smile but it was ruined by the girl that walked with him. He lifted his camera and zoomed in so he could get the ideal shot of him alone and smiling.
Such a pretty smile...

He wasn't looking forward to the weekend, it meant he couldn't see him. He tried to walk around and find the boy but he only figured out where he lived, that and he knew his route to and from the university.

His window was open slightly and he could hear the slight mumbling of their conversation. He heard a feminine gasp, "Jeon Jungkook how dare you?!" It was clear she was joking, the two laughed as they continued on their route.

Jeon Jungkook huh?
Such a beautiful name...
My precious flower, Jeon Jungkook.

He headed upstairs to gaze at his most recent photos and add them to his collection.

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11:23 am - Saturday
He wandered the streets, keeping a sharp eye out for the beautiful boy he now knew as Jeon Jungkook. He was just coming up to his house, camera hung around his neck when the front door opened.

Ah there he is was, gorgeous as ever. Music blasting in his ears no doubt, no backpack this time, he wore a white long sleeved t-shirt with black horizontal stripes tucked into black jeans.
Wow he has such a small waist...
So pretty...

He continued to take photos as the younger boy continued on with his day.

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He brushed his hands through his hair once more, today was the day he was going to talk to Jeon Jungkook. He peeked through the blinds and saw him strolling down the street, iced coffee in one hand and phone in the other.

He opened his door and walked down the path towards the street. He glanced at his precious flower who was just scrolling on his phone. Their bodies collided, some of Jungkook's coffee spilling onto the floor.

"Oh gosh- I-I'm so sorry!"

Jungkook shook his head and checked over his clothes for spills.

"It's fine, I should've looked where I was going."