[V ONESHOT] First Night With My Perverted Husband

Part 1

DISCLAIMER: This story is fully based on the author's imagination. This is not related to any real event(s). All of the characters appearing in this story are purely imaginative or behaving in imaginative ways that are in no way real. Please don't take this seriously. Please like, share, or comment!

Taehyung looks like a first grader being shown a new toy. He looks at you in such awe and admiration that you can practically feel your heart melt. "You look gorgeous," he mouths from across the courtyard. You smile warmly and give Dad's arm a squeeze as you both make your way up the aisle to where Taehyung and the priest stand. Dad firmly takes Taehyung's hand and, after giving it a quick squeeze, places it onto yours. "Take care of my daughter," Dad says warmly, grinning at Taehyung. Who would've thought that I'd end up marrying my perverted friend, Tae? you think to yourself. Although the marriage is arranged, we do love each other a lot.

"Do you, Kim Taehyung, take Min Y/N as your lawfully wedded wife?" the priest asks, nodding to Taehyung and snapping you out of your thoughts. Tae smiles and looks warmly into your eyes. "I do." The priest turns to you and grins. "And do you, Min Y/N, take Mr. Kim Taehyung as your lawfully wedded husband?" You nod excitedly, and squeeze Taehyung's hand. "I do!" The priest turns toward the audience gathered in the courtyard and exclaims with open arms, "You may now kiss the bride!" You turn to look at Taehyung, who is gazing at you hungrily. You widen your eyes in acknowledgement and take in his good looks. He smashes his lips onto yours, and you try not to laugh. Pervert. The kiss is long and passionate, and almost inappropriate. You're lost in his lips, and then you remember that your parents are somewhere in that audience witnessing this. You pull away from Taehyung and blush. He looks at you softly, in such a caring way that you want to fall to the floor in a happy, giggly mess. He smirks sheepishly at you, not bothering to hide how excited he is. 

After the wedding rituals, you both get into his car. Why isn't he talking? you wonder to yourself. You cross your arms and heave a sigh, trying to catch his attention. Tae looks at you out of the corner of his eye and smirks, chuckling to himself. Look at her pouting, he thinks to himself. Her lips look so soft like that. I just want to lean over and kiss her, but I have to control myself. I have to wait until tonight, when I'll make her mine. "Yah, Y/N," he says, scrunching his eyebrows. "Why are you pouting?" You sigh. "Why aren't you talking to me?" Tae sighs and readjusts his hands on the steering wheel, ignoring your question. You grumpily shift your body away from him and towards the car door and watch the trees pass you outside the window.

Once you two get home, Taehyung is back to his normal, chatty self. "We're finally home," you sigh, stretching your legs out and sinking into the couch. "That wedding dress is so heavy. My legs hurt." You pat the cushion next to you. "Tae, sit next to me!" Tae shakes his head. "I'm tired." You sigh and get up. "I guess I am too. I'm gonna go take a shower. You should probably change out of your tuxedo before you rest." Taehyung mumbles in agreement and walks into the hallway. You hear a few doors open and shut and then go to the master bedroom and open your phone. When you see there are no notifications, you grab a towel and go to the bathroom.

You step out of the steamy shower and wrap your towel around your body, humming to yourself. You feel much more relaxed now that your mind is clear. You look at the counter and sigh, realizing you forgot your clothes. You peek your head out of the door and breathe a sigh of relief, glad that Taehyung isn't in the bedroom. You tiptoe to the closet and start sifting throw the clothes, trying to find a pair of pajamas. You hear a door creak behind you and quickly whip around. You lock eyes with Taehyung, who is on call with someone. When he processes that you're standing there in a towel, he hangs up. You stare at him as his eyes travel up and down your barely covered body. You quickly snatch a pair of pajamas and start to shuffle to the bathroom, but Taehyung blocks the doorway. "Don't try to run from me, babygirl," he teases.

He slowly closes the distance between you two, and you, scared, back up nervously until you feel the cold wall against your bare skin. You gulp. "What are you gonna do about this?" Taehyung asks seductively. He pulls you in by your waist, and you drop your towel out of surprise.  Quickly, you hug Taehyung to cover your naked body, and he laughs at your childishness. He pushes you away from him, breaking the hug, and picks up the towel while maintaining eye contact with you. You feel your dinner churn in your stomach. You smile innocently and extend your arms, reaching for the towel, but he throws it across the room. "Yah," you shout, "you pervert!" Tae laughs. "Sorry baby," he says huskily, "but there's a problem you have to fix." He smirks at you and admires your naked body. She's beautiful, he thinks to himself.

Taehyung grabs your bare waist with his cold hands and pulls you closer towards him. He smashes his lips onto yours and presses his large frame onto yours. You kiss him back and you feel him slide his tongue into your mouth. Slowly, his kiss trails down your neck and he starts to suck and gently bite your collarbone. He picks you up bridal style and carries you to the bed, then hovers over you and starts to kiss you again. You lightly moan and hear a pant zipper being pulled down.

Six Years Later...

Two beautiful kids sit on the couch next to Y/N and Taehyung. Their names are Taehee and Taemin, and they are twins. Each have features from both parents, and are, to say the least, heavenly. "So what are you trying to tell me?" Y/N says, confused on why Taehee is so eager to snitch on her brother. "Mom," she practically shouts, "Taemin is flirting with our math teacher!" You and Taehyung both snap towards each other in shock. "What?" Taehyung asks, surprised. "Is that true, Taemin?" Y/N asks slowly. "I guess it is," Taemin admits. Then his eyes light up and he crosses his arms. "But she's been flirting with Uncle Jungkook's son!" You roll your eyes and look to Taehee. "That isn't my fault," she says. "He's so handsome." Taehyung clears his throat. "Who taught you guys this stuff? It obviously wasn't us." The twins look to each other and giggle. "Uncle Jimin!" they both explain. You watch Taehyung's face redden as he gets up and yells, "Jimin!"