TWO WEEKS LATER
It had been two weeks since Taehyung and Y/n officially began dating. Jimin was cheering for them, but refused to say the big words to his girlfriend for some fucking reason. It still boggled Taehyung's mind. Granted, Taehyung wouldn't dare consider saying the three words to Y/n, let alone actually say them.
Speaking of his girlfriend, she was across from him now, in his home. It took two weeks for them to build that trust, but here she was, exploring the corners of his mansion. Jimin always said this place was bigger than his ass, which Tae would reply with 'nothing is as big as your ass'. But... Jimin was right, as much as that killed Tae to admit. This mansion was bigger than Jimin's ass. It was bigger than Tae's forehead too.
Jimin and him made up after some bro-hugging. Inevitably, Jimin came back and ordered more ice cream. He couldn't go more than a couple days without the glorious rocky road. Oh, and the discount Tae gave him (not to mention the extra scoop because Jimin was precious).
Y/n and him had some serious conversations about whether or not Tae and Jimin were gay for each other. The short answer was no, and the long answer was kind of. It was a long conversation, and not one Tae wished to share, but he decided he'd work on his sexuality since he wasn't too sure of it himself. No wait. That was just the power of the Jibooty speaking. Taehyung was straight, but Jimin's ass had him questioning every last moral he had-
"Thinking about Jimin's ass?" Y/n asked, peeking at him from over her shoulder.
"What the- how the fuck did you know that?"
"Woah, shit. I was kidding. You're thinking about another ass, Mr. Kim? Mine's right in front of you." She wiggled her booty to prove her point, and he found himself falling in love with her just from that action. Dammit, she was cute. Perhaps the cutest woman he had ever seen.
"I uh... I was kidding too."
"Right," she said with a drawl, waggling her brows. Fucking hell, he was falling under her spell a bit too fast. He went toward her, but the woman backed away. "Moving too fast, Tae Tae. At least take me to dinner first."
"We've been to dinner like 5 times."
"Oh."
"Yeah."
She blinked, tilting her head. "So what are you waiting for?"
"Huh-"
"Fuck me. Come on big boy." She closed the distance, Taehyung's eyes bursting open. "Pffft, you look like a deer in headlights. Did I scare you?"
"Always. Is this my house or a ripoff of Disney's Haunted Mansion?"
She winced, her face forming a grimace. "Uh oh, you don't want to mention Disney, we might get copyrighted or something." He snorted and nudged her, attempting to back away. She only came closer, and his heart leapt to his throat, then fell back to his feet, then back up again. The cycle repeated over and over, his mind fuzzing, his vision blurring in and out. "Someone's pale. What happened?"
"You're hot," he said without thinking, slapping a hand over his mouth two seconds after he said it. Y/n chuckled and pat his shoulder, the man letting out a breath. "You're teasing the shit out of me, aren't you?"
"Just a little. You're fun to tease. It's also a little concerning that we aren't making out right now."
"Are we supposed to be?"
Y/n took his hand and pressed her chest up against his. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't charmed by her. Taehyung tried to regain his composure, but Y/n made that impossible. Her every move had him hooked on the beauty that was her. He gave in, letting his nose swell up from her gorgeous aroma, his eyes drinking in her appearance, and his hands tracing down her body. Soon enough, they were so close he thought it was impossible to get closer. But she proved him wrong.
Their lips touched. Danced, even. It felt like a ghost was caressing him, and he gave in to that call. Their mouths molded together, and after, a pattern was formed. Their minds and hearts synced, their limbs tangling with one another. It was heaven. And that was putting it simply. Taehyung thought he could do cartwheels for ages, as dramatic as that sounded.
They were close, but it wasn't satisfactory to Taehyung. He brought her closer, wrapping his arms around her back and closing his eyes. Both of them were kissing passionately. It appeared like something out of a movie. Taehyung cherished the sensation, soft noises passing his lips.
Y/n parted her mouth for him, and the tips of their tongues said hello to one another. Taehyung separated himself from her, chuckling from the action. "Are you sure you want to keep going? My tongue action is pretty good, are you sure you can handle it-"
"Oh my God," she said with a grunt, facepalming.
"Was it something I said?"
"Why am I dating you? Literally why?" Taehyung flashed her a boxy smile, and she sighed. "Okay, thanks for the reminder. Come here, let's have a make out session in the middle of your big ass mansion."
"What's the magic word?"
"Do it or you're a beta."
"That's words plural, babe. I meant word. Singular," he said, "and I'm a huge beta around you. Or more specifically, your ass. It turns me into a bottom. And you know what? I'm not-"
"You never shut up." She took the back of his head and brought him back in. Their lips collided, Taehyung gasping from the bliss skyrocketing through his veins. He shut his eyes in-sync with her, and the two went back to kissing. Their tongues met, and they swirled over the other to bring pleasure to their bodies. Taehyung was in heaven. Maybe literally. He felt as though he could see the light despite his eyes being closed.
They only parted to switch sides, his breath shooting out of his nose and landing on her face. They were so engaged in the kiss, the rest of the world falling away. But Tae knew they would get too lost in each other if they didn't control themselves. So, he parted from her, and her pout was absolutely adorable.
"Sorry L/n," he said with a snicker, kissing the back of her hand. "I think we should slow our roll and watch a movie."
"Is this the part where you say you want to watch the Fifty Shades series?"
Taehyung's eyes expanded, his jaw falling open. "Oh shit, that's a great idea! Let me call Jimin, he has all of them. The books too!"
"Why does he- actually, you know what? I don't even want to know." Taehyung laughed, her laughing with him, and together, they held hands and decided to be cheesy. They gazed into the other's eyes, Taehyung's heart refusing to slow itself. Y/n grinned, him returning the expression. "I don't want to sound dramatic."
"You always do."
"For that, I'm not kissing you for a full week." Taehyung groaned, motioning for her to continue. "I just wanted to say that I think we're off to a good start. A really good one, actually. Maybe a little too good."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"It means I'm not used to this. A relationship where I feel completely safe with you. Normally I'm cautious even with men I've dated for months. But here I am, under your magic spell."
"Be honest, are you dating me because you want to have access to Jimin's alcohol supply?"
"Is that a perk of dating you?" Taehyung nodded. "Then yeah."
"Y/n!" She giggled at his expense, Tae giving in and smiling with her. If there was one thing he could say about their relationship, he could say it was fun. They knew how to have fun together. How to laugh together. Their sense of humor was similar. Lots of innuendo and self-deprecation jokes, and to top it all off, being chaotic with her was a way he laughed. He adored that. And truthfully, he even adored her.
"What I wanted to say is I really like you," she said, giving both his hands a squeeze, "and I want you to know that what we have does mean a lot to me. More than I can explain. Maybe that's sappy and stupid, but I want you to know that it's true."
He kissed her forehead, and her giddiness filled his vision. "Y/n, can I tell you something?" he asked, and she was quick to dip her head in a nod. Taehyung matched her joy, placing his forehead on hers. "I feel the same exact way..."
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