Gay dreaming (ch-6)

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Short chapter.
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But still I took him to my car, while he clutch on my shirt, looking like a scared puppy.
They way he clutches my shirt in his paws makes me want to protect him from the world.

But only if I knew who he really was.

Taehyung pov.

Sometimes you gotta play the role of victim, just to get what you want.

And that's exactly how I am gonna play with I' amour

Being the impatient bitch i am, I really can't handle this fucking silence & distance of seat b/w him & I.

i looked towards him, tilting my head while clenching my jaw a little just to look sexy *wink* & asked in deep voice- "mon ange, comment vas-tu ?"

He turned his head towards me so fast that for a minute I thought it break.

"You know french? " was the first thing that left his mouth instead of "wow! That was sexy " -

I rolled my eyes at his stupid question.
"I mean i lived their for 5 years " - I simply shrugged, indicating basic common sense is still alive or that also goes when you were getting a fucking bowl haircut.

I know some people pretend to be dumb, but i swear this one is born dumb, just like me born pyscho *just kidding😉*

"So what did you asked? I don't understand that"- he asked me confused.

"bien sûr que tu ne comprends pas, merde stupide" I muttered under my breath.
(Translation: of course you don't understand, dumbshit)
(P.s : I don't know French, just copying it from google translation, so excuse me for mistakes :/ )

"I fucking asked, why the fuck am I here? You dumb fucking shit"- fuck me, fuck you, fuck everyone!
What was I thinking when I said that.

Before I could continue my profoneties , he grabed my jaw hard and slam me to the car window. He whispered in his octave lower,deep ass voice " That was the first & last time you are swearing on me"
"parce que je sais te baiser si fort que la dernière chose dont tu te souviendras sera mon nom, mon ange"
( translation : cause I will fuck you so hard, that the last thing you will Remember would be my name.)

fuck that was fucking hot. My inner slut is waking up for God sake.
But that means he understand French, damn!

" I think you understand what I said, now shut like a good suka you are "
(Suka = bitch in Russian)

" Fucktard "

"What the fuck did you say " - how can he listen so fast😫

" Nothing " I grumbeled

" Better, now come here& sit on my lap, I know you can't sleep without cuddle" & my friend, that was the cue for me to leave.

I fucking jump on his lap, put my nose between his neck, sniffing like a omega in heat.
My hands wrapped around his waist, legs tangling & wrapping around his leg.

In short, I was wrapped around him like a snake 🐍.

He is so warm, just like how I dreamt of.

How much I tried, I just can't pretend I am afraid of him.
When I knew he is the love of my life.

I can't play with his feelings, he can play all he want, but
at the end of the days it's just going to be me & him.

I can let him play or toy with me, but the day he touch someone else, would be the day he is gonna die along with this entire city, nothing will remain.

Only ashes of betrayal .

Jungkook pov.

Why I get the feeling it's actually me who is getting taken away from its home or kidnapped like, he is fucking cuddling me.

Am I a joke to him?

He isn't fucking scared of me. I don't know if I should feel happy or sad about this.

That the love of my life feels comfortable with me. I am confused, I don't know how he will react to the whole stalker thing.

I glanced at the front not wanting to see the beauty sleeping with a adorable pout.

But my blood boiled when I find my driver eyeing my wifey.

How dare he. Without thinking much, I shot him on his head.

Car screeched with sudden impact making tae clings more to me.

He was glaring at the driver like he took something precious of him. I think maybe sleep? Or maybe he lost the chance to cuddle me?

I put him aside on his seat, he looked so confused , tilting his adorably silently asking the reasonreason and the next his sentence send a shiver down my spine.

"It's good you killed him or else I was about to"
"How dare a mut like him eye something that belongs to me" -he mutters with dangerous blood shot glint in his deep honey brown eyes.

I swear he has bipolar disorder, one minute he is adorable little puppy & the second minute he is dangerous psyco.

Or maybe it's just me overthinking Or gay dreaming.



















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