Chapter 12: Taehyung

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The meeting between Malcolm's pack and SKZ was arranged. As the time for the meeting drew nearer. You began to retreat into yourself. You withdrew from the girls of the pack. They would try to get you to join them with their activities. You would politely refuse. It scared Tae. You'd made such progress by being here. You were reverting back to keeping everyone at arm's length. That included him. You began to sleep in your room alone. He would let you because he would never force himself on you. He would give you space if you needed it. He wished he could make you see how important you were to everyone here. He knew that inside that beautiful head of yours, you were thinking that you and Misha were expendable. You weren't. Not by a long shot.

Then the night before the meeting, he heard you scream. He ran to your room where he was met by Jimin, Felix, Jungkook and Han. Han was guarding your room tonight.

"I heard nothing until she started screaming." Han said clearly trying to not get mauled by Tae.

Tae ripped open the door to find you thrashing in your sleep. He turned to the men who were watching. The sadness that filled each face. Felix let a single tear fall.

"Leave us." Tae said softly.

They all nodded and dispersed. He went to your bedside and called to you gently.

"Ivy. Ivy, wake up. Ivy. Ivy. Ivy, please." He said tears filling his eyes.

You finally opened your beautiful eyes. Tears running and your eyes red, you were still breath taking to him. He reached out tentatively and stroked your cheek. You leaned into the contact. You surprised him by pulling him into your bed. You nuzzled your way into his arms. He held you the entire night. You slept soundly and without waking until morning. Tae stayed awake looking at the ceiling wondering what had scared you so bad. What was it that made you scream like that? The sound haunted his head.

When you woke you extricated yourself from his arms and went to the bathroom. Tae sat up and went to the edge of the bed. He waited. When you opened the bathroom door you froze when you saw him.

"I'm sorry about last night. I didn't mean to wake you with my crying." You said so quietly he almost didn't hear you, even with his shifter ears.

"You screamed Ivy. It wasn't your crying. You screamed." Tae said his voice thick.

"I screamed? I'm sorry. I don't know why..." you said retreating away from him.

"Ivy, stop. Don't run from me. Please. I have felt you pulling away. It's breaking my heart. Please." He said hanging his head and falling to his knees before you.

He heard your heart drumming madly against your chest. He waited. He waited for you to let him in again.

"You gave me back." You said softly.

Tae raised his head abruptly. His mind swirling with questions and confusion. What did you mean?

"You gave me back to him." You said again.

"We wouldn't do that and you know that," Tae said reassuringly.

"No, you are misunderstanding. You, Tae, gave me back. You didn't want me anymore. I wasn't enough anymore. I was too much work and not enough fun. You didn't want us anymore." You said and Tae's heart broke into a million pieces.

"I would never in all the years of my life not want you. You and Misha are everything. Everything." He said as he stood and went to you.

He cupped your face in his hands gently.

"You are my heart and soul. I love Misha like he is mine. He is the son of my heart. I would die before I would ever give you back. YOU. ARE. MINE." He said and his lips crashed into yours.

You met his intensity with your own. You hands worked their way under his shirt and pulled it from his body. He hissed as your ran your small hands down his body. He grabbed your shirt and ripped from you. He found you bare breasted before him. His mouth found your nipples and ravished them with it. You were moaning loudly now. He yanked your pants down your legs. He picked you up and threw you into the bed. He stalked over to you. Your heaving chest capturing his attention. Your arousal filling the room.

"Do you want me to stop?" He asked.

He wanted you more than anything right now, but if you said no he would stop.

"Please, don't." You begged.

He was on you worshipping at the altar of you. He shucked his pants down and lined himself up at your entrance and pushed inside. You were so warm and so tight. Fuck you always felt so good. He made sure every stroke hit your clit. He felt you explode around him. He pulled from you and flipped you to your stomach. He got you on your hands and knees. Your perfect ass in the air. He filled you again. You cried out his name. Fuck he loved that.

"Say it again." He growled.

"Tae.." you moaned as gained momentum.

He was hammering into you. He'd never had you like this.

"Who's are you, flower?" He growled out as he felt himself teetering towards the edge.

"Yours. I'm yours, Kim Taehyung." You screamed.

He felt your second orgasm rock through you. He lost it and tumbled into bliss. He filled you to the brim with his cum. It was running down your thighs. He'd never seen anything more fucking sexy in his life. He gently picked you up and showered you.

"Never again forget that you are mine and I am yours, Ivy." He whispered in the shower.

"I won't." You said gently meeting his lips with your own.

Taehyung would never leave your side again. He would always be with you. No matter what. He would never let you forget that he was yours mind, body, and soul.

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