Care

ꪀ° 6: 5 days

You and Taehyung graduated.

You haven't applied to a college yet, being with Taehyung became an addiction and you didn't want to do anything else... he also didn't want to do anything else.

"Today, my dad asked me if you still treat me well and asked if you would work hard to provide for me," you laugh, "I told him that as soon as you can walk again, I'll go to college! But right now, you are who I wanna be with everyday.." you quickly grab his breakfast from the counter top to bring to him at the dining table.

"Tell him, he can trust me.. he and I had this talk already." Tae laughs, "you've taken care of me,... I'll take care of you.."

"Awww, you don't have to babe." You smile at him, sitting beside him as he eats, "I'm willing to work."

He puts his spoon to your mouth, trying to feed you.

You eat it and continue smiling at him.
Taehyung's mom passed by, seeing the both of you being cute made her cringe in disgust.

Taehyung holds your lower body against his face as he lays on his bed, your juices drip into his mouth as he licks your clit and shoves his tongue into your wet hole while you suck and moan into his cock. Your body starts to quiver in delight, you stop sucking him to moan freely but you go right back to slobbering all over his penis. You were making a mess on his groin and his face, as you spit your gob onto his tip and continue bobbing your head back and forth while your wetness overloads his face and mouth. He loved it, he didn't mind it, he wanted to taste you, eating your ass here and there but focuses on pleasuring your clit because he knows it makes you crazy.

"Babe," your body shakes, you couldn't hold your climax anymore, you pull away from his head as you cum onto his chest. He only chuckles in satisfaction when your cum gets in his mouth, it was only a few small squirts, but it was still a mess.

"Ride me," he grabs your titties hastily as you straddle him, riding his cock deepy into yourself as your clit rubs against his crotch while you moan a mess from the pleasure.

A few months later.

"You've gotta be kidding me," your face shows disbelief, tears roll down your eyes as you hold Taehyung's large hands, the both of you outside at the front gates of his house.

He looks down, trying not to show that he's upset too. "I'm sorry.. but we still have 5 days...."

"Take me with you, I don't want to stay here– I-"

"You can't leave your dad like that. He needs you.."

You shake your head, "no... I- I need you.." you whimper, getting on your knees, crying into his lap.

"I tried to convince her.... But she's made up her mind... but we will come back when I'm completely healed... think about it, I'll be able to walk, and you won't have to work and do everything for me anymore.. I'll be able to do things myself."

"Why do you need to go to the US? They do the same thing here.. you can still learn to walk again here–" You shake your head, crying... "I don't want you to leave me..."

"She said you're making me fall behind in work and physical therapy.. but don't worry, I will never be able to find anyone else. We'll keep in contact, I'll text and FaceTime you everyday, I promise..., I'll show you my progress..."

"What if you fall in love with your next caregiver..." you sniffle.

"Don't worry, I'm fine on my own now, I don't think I'll need one. I promise I will come back one day and make you my wife.."