VENOM | TAEHYUNG

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11 : 21 am
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Pencil between my teeth. I stared into an endless void. My mind a prison to what happened at the club. The incident had took place 2 days ago but here I was- still pondering on it. Maybe it's because taehyung hadn't shown since. He wasn't missed - but where was he? I couldn't ask jungkook. He'd want to know why I was suddenly concerned about the brother he disliked.

Why was I even bothered about him?

I don't know - maybe because he saved me from those assholes. Not that taehyung wasn't an asshole. He was but he still saved me. I should thank him right? I would have done so that night - but in that moment of shock , I couldn't move my frozen feet. The sight of blood made me dizzy .

"Lover - free tonight?", his sweet voice brought me back to reality. "Uhm yes", I whisper with a soft smile. I wasn't working night clubs shifts tonight. So I had time for my boyfriend. "My mother invited us for supper. Care to accompany me?", he wiggled his brows. "I'd love that", I nod. "You seem dazed lately baby. Everything okay at home?", no - your brother got me dazed. "Everything is well", I lie. "You can speak to me -", he leaned over my desk , nudging my nose with his. "I know-", I blush as he kissed my lips. "I'll see you later -", he slowly pulled over and winked as he walked away.

He was so hot. Especially in suits.

He was all mine.

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17 : 56 pm

"Stop -", I giggle, pushing his hand away from my stomach. "Keep up the attitude and I'll tickle touch again", he threatened , flashing his bunny teeth. "I'm sorry", I rub my nose as he rang the door bell. "Mother probably cooked up a Storm", he sighed out. The door swung open and we both stare up at a blank faced taehyung. "Hey ", jungkook greet. "Hi-", I whisper and he just nod , walking back into the living room. "Remember what we spoke about -", jungkook kissed my forehead before escorting me into the warm house. I'm sure he meant that I didn't need to bond with taehyung.

"Where'd dad go? I noticed his car isn't in the garage-", jungkook made conversation while I took a seat on the single couch. Taehyungs eyes remained on the TV- "work related ", he answered kookie, who nod - removing his coat. "Babies ! You made it-", his mother appeared, covered in flour. "Mother-", jungkook snickered and I stood to hug her but she held up her hands - "no, you're dressed so beautifully Anastasia. I do not want you getting messed. Sit your pretty butt down. Jungkook- you help me make the creamy sauce", she turned back to me , "he makes the best sauce ", she winked and jungkook bowed. "Excuse me -", he smiled down at me and followed his mother.

Which meant - I was alone with a silent taehyung.

I pout my lips, taking my time to admire the beautiful ornaments decorating around the fireplace. My fingertips drumming on my thighs. My eyes bounce to taehyung, who I had caught staring but he looked away when I had made eye contact. That was so uncomfortable. Having someone watching you. I clear my throat and decide to speak.

"Uhm, may I just say - thank you. For the other night ".

The bastard never looked nor responded. Great - I always end up being an idiot. I turn my attention to the TV. Unlike his bothers and father - taehyung was watching golf instead of football. Another difference between them.

"Tae-", jungkook appeared in an apron. "Could you get more tomato paste from the pantry?", he asked and taehyung gave a thumbs up. "Thanks -", he said and gave me a wink before leaving. Taehyung got to his feet and I turn to watch the golf instead of watching him walk out. I didn't want him thinking he had my attention. From the corner of my eye, I could see his slow paced steps before I was forced to look at him as he placed both his hands on either side of my thighs , bending over until our faces were inches apart. My eyes widen but I remain silent.

His hooded gaze bouncing around my startled face. "The next time you show me gratitude for no reason- it'll be your head being kissed with a whiskey bottle", his tone dragged and low. "Yes?", he raised a brow and I nod my head. "Words-", he ordered. "Ye-yes", I stutter and he scoffed in return. "I didn't do it for you. I just - enjoy the glimpse of blood-", that sent shivers through my veins. What the fuck was wrong with him? Bringing up a hand , he ran his fingertips along my jaw. His eyes following the movement of his touch. Thumb swiping across my lower lip. My heart was racing. His eyes lift , finding mine before he shift, getting down on one knee and tying his shoelace.

"Did you find it-", jungkooks voice made me snap my attention away from taehyung. His eyes bouncing from me to taehyung who stood as if he weren't touching me a second ago. "Was just going to get it -", he deadpanned and kookie nod , waiting for taehyung to leave before he looked back to me. "You okay being alone ?", he smiled and I nod my head. "I won't be long. Stay with the grinch for a few more minutes ", he chuckled and I joined. He blew me a kiss and walked away.

Grinch? More like Satan.

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19 : 23 pm

Family.

Something I could only wish to have.

The laughter that filled the dinning room had me smiling from ear to ear. His parents were reliving their younger days while jungkook add to the chaos. Taehyung on the other hand just sat there , poking around in his plate. Not once did he look up or smile. Was he so heartless? Even toward his own family?

"No! No - don't ever lie. It was joonie who wanted to take a frog for show and tell !", jungkooks voice was so piercing when he got hyper. I watched taehyung scrunch his nose in annoyance several times. Such a stuck up ass. "Let's not drag joon into this", their mother laughed. "Excuse me ", I say , desperately needing the restroom. They nod and went on arguing about the frog. I couldn't help but snicker while walking out.

Their house was massive. It took me awhile before I located the toilet. The urgency was unreal. Just as I'm about to shut the door , it pushed back with such force , almost knocking me out . "What the heck-", I gasp but step back when he entered then shut it. "Tae-hyung-", I whisper, feeling nervous being alone in an enclosed space with my boyfriend a few feet away. He placed his index over his lips as he backed me up against the cold wall. "Tae-", he placed the same finger on my lips. "I said shut the fuck up-", he whispered. I fist the material of my dress as his index traced down my chin - all the way lower to my exposed collarbone. My chest heaving while his eyes roamed the places he trailed.

"So unfair -", he whispered.

"How can i allow my brother to keep you all to himself?", he lift his eyes to meet mine. "He's a selfish prick, right?", his question needed an answer but I did not want to grace that with anything. "Right?", he raised a brow and I immediately chew my lip. It was a nervous habit. "Don't-", he clasped my chin , tugging until I released my lip. "You know - I don't think you're allowed to reject me anymore-", his lips curled into a smirk and I understood why he never showed any emotion.

Because when he did-

He just appeared to be more scary.

"I am -", I whisper with quivering lips. "No-", he waved his index between our faces. "Yes -", my brows slouch and i knew I'd cry at any point. "Yes? Maybe jungkook would love to hear a little story of how you gave his little brother a lap dance-", his smirk never fading. "Please don't-", I sob. "Then don't fucking test my patience " , his hand curled around my jaw. "What do you want?" , I blink out the tears. His eyes watching them roll down my rosy cheeks.

"What do I want?", he repeat.

"You ofcourse-", he said as if it were obvious. "Me?", I sniffle. "Why? I have nothing that you could possibly want, taehyung. Besides , I'm with your brother -", I shut my eyes when he leaned in , inhaling my scent. The tip of his nose pressed into my plump cheek. "Your innocence. I crave it ", he breathed against my skin. "A fucking craving which needs to be satisfied. You're going to fucking satisfy me-", he growled.

"Or - I will fucking ruin your pathetic life".