I LOVE U DANGEROUSLY II KTH

( 15 )

Y/N's POV:

I woke up as sunlight poured through the window, and memories of yesterday's torture flooded back. All this because I simply spoke to a kind waiter. My head throbbed, and my back ached, every sting a painful reminder.

"Why me?" I whispered to myself, careful not to wake Taehyung, who slept beside me, his arm wrapped around my waist. Gently, I moved his arm and got up. As I picked up my phone, he suddenly grabbed my wrist.

"Stay, please," he murmured, half-awake. My anger boiled.

"Why don't you call one of those women you used to sleep with?" I snapped, pulling my wrist free and heading to the bathroom. As I closed the door, my phone pinged with a message from Jimin.

[Text Conversation with Jimin]

• [Y/N, how are you?]

• [I'm doing well, Minnie. How about you?]

• [We're going to Taehyung's bar tonight -tell him to bring you. It'll be fun!]

• [Okay, but...]

• [No buts. Minji wants to meet you!]

After our exchange, I finished my morning routine and opened the bathroom door-only to find Taehyung waiting.

In one swift motion, he had me pinned on the bed, hovering above me, our faces mere inches apart.

Taehyung's POV:

Her words stung. How did she know about my past? But I pushed the thought aside, focusing instead on her phone screen. I'd set it up to mirror her messages, so I knew Jimin had invited her out.

When she stepped out of the bathroom, I decided it was time to steal a kiss. I needed it. She looked at me with irritation, but I leaned in.

"Darling, can I have a morning kiss?" I asked, hoping she'd say yes.

"Go find one of your 'sluts' instead," she spat, making me clench my jaw. But I didn't let her push me away; instead, I captured her lips in a kiss. Her lips were soft, but she refused to respond, so I pinched her waist. She whimpered, and I smirked against her mouth. "Very bad, princess." I got up and headed to the bathroom.

Author's POV:

After breakfast, Taehyung looked at you thoughtfully. "Do you want to go to the party tonight?"

Surprised, you nodded. "Okay." You placed his plate in front of him, but he pulled you onto his lap, making you blush as you felt his warmth.

"Sit here, don't move," he whispered, feeding you a bite. You were flustered, but he only chuckled. "Aww, I made my princess blush," he said, clearly amused.

There was a knock at the door, and you went to answer it, finding a tall, muscular man outside.

"Mr. Kim requested me," he said politely.

You glanced back at Taehyung, who waved you over. "This is Nick, your personal bodyguard," he said.

You blinked in surprise but nodded. Taehyung was already planning for your protection, even though it had only been a few days since your wedding.

"I'll pick you up at 8:00, so be ready." He leaned in and pressed a kiss to your cheek before leaving. Butterflies fluttered in your stomach, though the anger remained.

I

n your red dress, you took one last look in the mirror, relieved it hid the scars on your back. Taehyung's message appeared on your phone.

I'm downstairs. Come quickly.

You rolled your eyes but headed down. He was leaning against his car, looking handsome in a black tuxedo. His eyes softened when he saw you.

"Y/N... you look like a goddess," he whispered, his hand settling on your waist. "Why do you tempt me so?" he murmured, pressing a soft kiss along your jaw before his bodyguards interrupted.

At the Bar

Taehyung led you inside his bar, following you closely until you reached the VVIP area. His friends were there with their partners, and you were quickly introduced to Minji and Daehyun. You felt instantly welcomed as you hugged them, the three of you quickly bonding over shared stories.

Taehyung approached you with a smile. "Princess, want a drink?"

You nodded, and he ordered a strawberry check tequila, a non-alcoholic cocktail.

As you sipped, something felt... off. Heat spread through you, your vision blurred, and you felt an overwhelming sense of dizziness.

"Y/N, are you okay?" Daehyun asked, concerned.

"I... I need to go home," you murmured, barely able to stand. Taehyung appeared at your side instantly, lifting you into his arms.

"Baby, what's wrong?" he asked, feeling your forehead. You leaned into his chest, struggling to explain.

"Take her back, Taehyung," Namjoon said, his face creased with worry.

Back at the Mansion

Taehyung laid you gently on the bed, panic in his eyes. "Baby, what happened?" he asked, brushing your hair back. You tried to remove your clothes, feeling unbearably hot, and he helped, covering you with a blanket. But you tossed it off, the heat inside unbearable.

"Jimin said it was the drink-it was spiked with something," he muttered under his breath after a quick phone call.

Next Morning

You woke up with a start, sunlight streaming in. You had vague memories of Taehyung's gentle care last night, but embarrassment hit you as you remembered him helping you.

"I should apologize," you whispered, quickly getting ready for the office.

Downstairs, Taehyung was lounging on the couch, a cigarette between his fingers. You hated smoking, and he noticed the look of disgust on your face as you approached.

"Taehyung, I'm sorry for making you... help me last night. I don't know what happened, just-" you began, but he pulled you onto his lap, his gaze soft.

"Y/N, I'm your husband. When you need me, I'll be there." He nipped at your ear, making you shiver. "We should get going."

He kissed you then, slow and deliberate, his lips warm against yours. After a few moments, you pulled away, blushing furiously, and rushed outside to the car.

                   

Author's Note:

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