Don't Go - Taehyung (Smut)

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   Taehyung tapped his fingers against the keyboard, pondering the idea of her coming home. The idea that he wouldn't be alone anymore. He'd be able to celebrate the closeness of the new year with her. Only mere days from now they'd be thrusted into yet another year of the '2020's. What a wonderful time to be alive, right? Taehyung wasn't sure. He wasn't sure he'd ever be sure, if that made sense. He didn't think it was possible for them to figure it out. To figure their relationship out.

For four years, he had an on-and-off relationship with her. The woman on his laptop. The screen displayed her pretty face, her sparkling eyes that she always had around food and video games. Then there was him next to her, kissing her cheek and begging her not to go. Both of them knew it had to happen if she were to succeed. She had a nice job lined up overseas, and despite Tae being rich thanks to his experience in the boyband BTS, she didn't want to rely on a man for money. She wanted her own job, and here there were no positions left. No good ones, anyway.

He hopped off his chair, shutting off the laptop and striding over to his bed. It had been half a year since she left. Three months since they last spoke. They didn't even wish each other happy holidays. They were technically 'broken up', but Tae didn't want to accept that. He wanted her back in his arms. He wanted to kiss her head and tell her that he loved her more than anything. Tae would do anything to get that-

'Ding dong'

Tae let out a short breath, jumping off his bed and marching down to the front door. "I'm not interested in girl scout cookies," he said as he approached. He threw it open only for his world to be shocked to the core. His entire body halted, as did his ability to speak. In front of him stood Y/n L/n, the woman he was helplessly in love with. And that wasn't all: she was carrying presents.

"Hey stranger. Can I come in?" she asked.

He was quick to grab her by the elbow and drag her in, kicking the door shut and pinning her against it. She yelped and dropped the gifts, him paying them no mind. Right away he came close to her, wanting nothing more than to kiss the shit out of her, but he wanted her to initiate. He wanted to see if she missed him as much as he missed her. She sighed. Then, she pressed her delicate lips onto his.

Despite the aggression he held before, all of that slipped out of his grasp to instead become pure passion. Passion for the woman he was kissing. Tae found himself picking her up by the thighs and leading them toward the stairs, but they got so impatient and needy that they crashed long before they could make it there.

He parted from their sloppy kiss, panting and staring at her. She stared back, not saying a word. Neither did he. When he took off his shirt, she gave him approving eyes, her hands going to the belt of his pants. He allowed that, not moving to further heat up the room. He kept his gaze on her, drinking in her elegant appearance that she always had. The sparkle in her eyes was still there, shining brighter than anything he had ever seen.

"I missed you," he said.

She passed for a beat, pulling him down and pecking his lips. "I missed you too. I quit the job."

"What?"

"I quit the job. I wasn't happy there, turns out it was a big mistake." She hesitated, tossing the belt away. "Any chance I can move back in here and... look for something else? A new job, this time I'll open myself up to other opportunities. I won't be so fucking picky since Christ I need to work on that."

He chuckled. "I don't know, I'd say your standards led you to me instead of some other shitty guy."

"Don't even act like you're a dom. Get on bottom, I'm riding you."

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