ice king ▍taekook

.twenty five

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Taehyung slowly opened his eyes. He nearly fell off when he found himself sleeping in the arms of the man he dreaded seeing the most. Jeon Jungkook, the King of Hell. The redhead was sleeping peacefully, resembling an angel despite being a devil on the inside.

He was bewildered. What the hell is going on here? Why is he here? Where the fuck is this?

Taehyung slowly stood up, afraid of waking the slumbering devil. He scanned his surroundings and discovered himself in a place that was both familiar and unfamiliar to him. He was in the middle of a forest. He wondered why he felt this place was so familiar when he had never been to a forest and had only seen pictures of them. Seeing the breathtaking scenery in front of him, a sense of peace fills his mind.

The eerie silence surround him. The moonlight shone like a spotlight in contrast with the shadows that shroud the trees and under bush. With tall pines on the hills and a creek that comes from somewhere in the valley. The water is so clear it glitters. Taehyung keenly smelled the scent of nature.

"It's so peaceful," Taehyung softly muttered.

He was too preoccupied with admiring the scenery in front of him to notice the approaching Jungkook. Taehyung yelped in surprise as he felt a hot sensation on his neck. 

He exclaimed, "Hey! What the hell? Why are you licking my neck? Get off me!"

Jungkook arched a brow. He asked, perplexed, "What's wrong with you today, sweetie? Are you in a bad mood? Did I not satisfy you enough? If so, I apologize." 

Taehyung was about to respond when he noticed Jungkook and himself were half-naked. The only thing covering their genitals was a plain white silk skirt laced with gold.

Taehyung screamed.

"You pervert! Why am I half-naked? Why are you half-naked too?!"

Jungkook looked at him, confused as to why he was acting like this. "Are you okay, darling? We just got married last year. Why are you freaking out?"

Taehyung was rendered speechless.

"M-Married? What bullshit are you saying?!"

Having had enough of Taehyung's sudden outburst and suspecting him of acting. To silence Taehyung, he aggressively kissed him. Their tongues were intertwined, and their saliva was mixed. Taehyung bit Jungkook's lips, causing them to bleed. As they continued to eat each other's lips, he discerned a metallic taste.

Taehyung gathered all his strength and pushed Jungkook away before he yelled angrily, "What the hell was that...."

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Feeling a sharp pain on his cheeks, Taehyung slowly regained consciousness.

"Damn, I thought you died cause you didn't wake up no matter how many times I called you," Jimin complained. "Go take a shower. We're running late."

Taehyung sat up, his brain was still muddled.

What the hell? That was a dream? Why does it feel so real? And why the hell did I dream of that! Seriously? Jungkook and I are married? Bullshit. Never!

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