Taehyung's Pov
I flung open the car door with a sense of urgency, my feet hitting the ground in a swift motion as I sprinted toward the entrance. Once inside, I eagerly scanned the room, desperately hoping to catch a glimpse of her. A playful voice interrupted my search, "Looking for someone, lover boy?" I turned around to find Noona smirking, hands casually folded behind her back, her raised eyebrow adding a teasing edge to her cheeky smile. Frustrated by the delay, I asked with impatience, "Where is she?" Noona, relishing the opportunity to playfully annoy me, drew out the suspense with a mischievous grin.
Her playful teasing never seems to end, a constant test of my patience. "She? Who? Oh, you mean your wife?" Noona quipped, her laughter echoing through the room. Annoyed, I couldn't help but roll my eyes. "Are you not being too impatient, chill, little brother?" she continued with a giggle. Fed up, I threw my head back, exhaled a sigh, and without uttering a word, turned around, heading silently toward our room.
Opening the door, a wave of frustration and stress dissipates instantly as I'm greeted by the serene sight of my angel. Her peaceful, sleeping face framed by a cascade of hair, gently fluttering with each breath she takes. In that moment, any troubles that clung to me seemed to vanish, replaced by the quiet joy of witnessing her tranquility.
I approach her with a careful step, ensuring not to disturb her peaceful slumber. Kneeling at the bedside, I delicately reach out, using my index finger to gently sweep her hair away from her face, tucking it behind her ear. Tracing my finger along her jaw, I caress her cheeks with my thumb, marveling at the beauty that once captivated me from a distance. Now, she lies in my bed, in my room, as my wife.
A smirk plays on my lips as I contemplate the depth of my emotions. Leaning in, I bring my face closer to hers, whispering with a gentle touch on her bottom lip, "Oh, my love, you have no idea how deeply I'm in love with you. Call it obsession if you will, but it doesn't matter because now, you are mine, and forever will be mine."
She stirs slightly, prompting me to gently caress her hair, attempting to rouse her from slumber. Calling her name softly, I say, "Dear, wake up, it's time to get up," giving her a gentle shake. Rubbing her eyes with her fists, she opens them slowly, blinking to adjust to the morning light. As her gaze meets mine, her eyes widen in surprise. Stuttering, she asks, "When did you come back?" Sitting up and tucking her hair back, she adds, "I came back just now," I lie, avoiding the truth about my lingering presence. "You should go freshen up; I'll head downstairs to prepare dinner," she suggests, standing up and adjusting her saree, unaware of my shameless eyes checking her out from behind.
She looks back, concerned by my silence, finding me lost in my thoughts. "Tae?" she inquires, tilting her head and shaking me gently. "Are you okay?" I snap back to reality, nodding in response. Taking her hand from my shoulder, I kiss her palm before standing up. "Yeah, I'll just go," I say, stepping away to avoid pouncing on her like a hungry tiger.
As I leave, the notion of a cold shower crosses my mind – a remedy to calm the restless energy within. Maybe it will tame my eager impulses.
Y/N's Pov
His surprises are enough to give me a heart attack. Patting my chest to ease the fluttering, I glance in the mirror to ensure presentability before heading downstairs.
Descending the stairs, I head toward the kitchen. There, I find Eomma sitting on a stool, diligently cutting vegetables. The aroma of home-cooked meals wafts through the air, calming the residual jitters from the unexpected moments upstairs.
"Eomma, what are you cooking? Can I help?" I ask as I approach her.
She looks at me with a smile and responds, "Today's dinner is tteokbokki and kimchi fried rice. Yes, you can help by making ramen noodles and frying these vegetables." The prospect of assisting in the kitchen brings a sense of collaboration and warmth to our cooking session.
I nod and get to work, and unnie joins to assist. Together, we quickly finish making dinner, and the maids promptly set the table.
Appa and Tae descend the stairs, and we all gather for dinner, engaging in light chatter.
Post-dinner, goodnight wishes are exchanged, and everyone retreats to their rooms. I enter my room and head straight to the bathroom, eager to indulge in a soothing shower.
After my shower, I emerge to find Tae seated on the bed, his back against the headboard, absorbed in his phone. As the door creaks open, he glances my way, and a subtle darkness flickers in his gaze.
Feeling a slight unease, I shift on my spot, prompting him to finally speak. "Is something wrong?" I inquire. His hazel brown eyes, carrying mysterious and intense emotions, lock onto mine, causing a subtle flinch. He shakes his head in denial, placing his phone on the bedside table.
I move towards the bed, lay down, but sleep remains elusive. Glancing at Tae, I discover he's wide awake. "Taehyung?" I say, and he gestures for me to continue. "I can't sleep," I admit, to which he chuckles. "Well, I could take you to the rooftop for stargazing, but it's too cold for that." Unconsciously, I pout a little in response. "Don't do that," he suddenly growls, catching me off guard. "Do what?" I ask, genuinely confused.
My heart leapt out of my chest when he approached me, gently tracing my lips with his thumb. Our noses touched, and his breath brushed against my lips, making my eyes flutter. "If you keep pouting like that, then I might kiss you breathless," he whispered. His words left me wide-eyed, and before I could react, he began leaning in. Instead of pulling away, I remained still, granting silent permission. In that moment, he closed the distance, capturing my lips with his in a sweet, unexpected kiss that left me breathless and longing for more.
The sensation of my first kiss feels like a dream – his soft, pillowy lips moving against mine, a dance of inexperience. His hand rests on my waist, pulling me closer, while the other cups my jaw. Clenching my hands on his shirt, we kiss until the need for oxygen becomes unbearable, and we pull apart.
I keep my eyes closed, taking deep breaths, feeling a delightful dizziness from the sensual exchange. Opening my eyes, I find Tae still hovering over me. He bends down, gently kissing my forehead, leaving a sweet imprint of the romantic moment.
He lies on his side, guiding me to rest my head on his arm, pulling me close to his chest with his arm around my waist. "Good night, jagiya," he whispers in his deep voice into my ear, sending tingles across my body. In response, I quickly murmur a good night, encircling my hand around his torso. Closing my eyes, I bask in the warmth of his embrace, and soon, the comforting embrace of sleep consumes me.
Taehyung's Pov
My dear soon drifted into a peaceful slumber in my arms, resembling a sleeping baby. However, sleep eluded me completely. The kiss replayed in my mind incessantly.
The sensation of her cherry lips against mine lingered, a memory I couldn't shake. Only I knew the restraint I exercised, mindful of it being her first kiss. Now, a desperate longing overcame me, the desire to feel her lips again, to savor them until they were nearly breathless, pushing the boundaries of passion and leaving us both on the verge of surrender.
The need to wait gnaws at me; I must make her fall for me without revealing the intensity of my thoughts. A frustrated groan escapes me as it becomes increasingly difficult to resist the urge to claim her completely, marking every inch as mine.
In a final act of restraint, I bury my face between the junction of her shoulder and neck, inhaling her intoxicating scent that never fails to soothe me. Finally, finding solace in her presence, I succumb to sleep, the lingering thoughts of possession still echoing in the recesses of my mind.
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Fanfiction"Kim Taehyung falls for Y/N, but as their love deepens, it spirals into obsession. Will she return his affection, even after discovering his dangerous secret as a mafia member?" Started at:19 November 2021 Ended:??
