taekook / vkook oneshots (smut)

Ten Days (mini story)

⚠️ Mini story, not checked for grammar or spelling, please enjoy reading as much as I enjoyed writing it 🥺

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it took jungkook 10 days to realise he had fallen in love with taehyung. the taehyung, the french artist he met two years ago. they saw each other for the first time at an art galery in Paris, under the influence of a few glasses of expensive wine they shared a cigarette on the balcony of the big villa. the moonlight reflected on taehyung's face like a parfum commercial, but this time it wasn't fake studio lighting. he couldn't resist the urge to keep staring at the beautiful man next to him, the booze was racing through his veins mixed with a bit of excitement. times changed, he was young, reckless and most of all craving for a feeling to belong to someone. his parents died in a car crash when he was 19, hitting adulthood but still he felt like child back then. it was him against the cruel world no one had prepared him for. he felt extremely lonely, he didn't speak english very well back then as even though he was born in the states his parents had taught him to only speak english when it was needed but korean in all other situations. yet he found himself drawing, drawing the loneliness away, drawing to clear up his mind but most importantly, drawing to earn some money. a talent that was hidden inside of him. an investor invited him to the luxerious galery to get some inspiration to create a new clothing line for the all-day sustanable line the investor was looking for.

after that day he had never spoken to taehyung again, drunken as they were non of them thought about exchanging numbers. it was 10 days later that he started thinking about the man he met earlier. so much that the whole clothing line was based on his cold yet comforting attitude taehyung radiated. after finishing the line he decided he should seek for the man who left his traces on his neck that night, the man who earned him thousands of dollars by being the inspiration for all his future art pieces. but the man seemed to have disappeared from the earth. t didn't matter how many detectives he assigned to look for him, the man had vanished and left no traces. sadly not from jungkook's mind, that was working overtime.

two years later on christmas night he sat alone at the bar nearby his hotel room. celebrating a lonely christmas together with some other regular visitors that have became his friends over the past weeks. they each paid for a round of shots when the bell rang signaling that somebody entered the bar. non of the men looked up but a gut feeling casted jungkooks eyes to the door. a beautiful youthful man closed the door as he closed the last button of the shirt he was wearing, also adjusting the leather jacket he wore on top of it. it took jungkook a moment to realize when he heard the man call out his name. "jungkook is that you?" the deep voice spoke as he approached jungkook. "yeah that is... taehyung?"

"honey?" taehyung said with a somewhat broken voice when walking towards jungkook with a fast pace. jungkook was shocked to say the least when THE taehyung runs up to him and wraps his arms around him. "I thought I would never see you again.." jungkook's voice was small as he is released from the uncomfortable hug. he can't pin his emotions down when he looks taehyung in the eye. he searches for the sparkle he saw when they left each other, but in vain it wasn't there. what he saw instead where two eyes filled with tears, regret but also a spark of hope. "where do I start?" taehyung responded, a pout visible on his face as he searches for jungkook's hands to hold. "come home with me, I just, need you." was the only answer he could think of, starstruck by the same eyes that got him falling in love. taehyung nodded, following jungkook who is walking towards his car.