SECRET K.TH

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Chapter 11

Y/n pulled him closer and kissed his lips. The kiss was soft, yet we could feel the desperation for each other's touch. The way his hands were roaming off her body, expressing his desire to touch her, claimed her.

She pulled back, his lips parted, he stared at her waiting for the next instruction. She made him lay on the bed, as she got on top of him.

Taehyung praised her, he praised her just for existing and he worships her. And he takes her order.

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Y/n's eyes fluttered open, and she blinked a few times to shake off the remnants of the dream that had left her feeling strangely embarrassed.

The vivid images from her subconscious still lingered, making her cheeks flush with embarrassment.

Taesuk noticed her sudden awakening and concern in her expression. "Hey, are you okay?" he asked, his voice filled with genuine concern.

She looked at him, and felt even more guilty, she was ashamed.

Y/n tried to compose herself, but the remnants of the dream left her feeling self-conscious. "Yeah, yeah, I'm fine," she mumbled, avoiding eye contact.

He scooted closer, his brow furrowing with worry. "You sure? You looked really flustered just now. What was the dream about?"

Y/n hesitated for a moment, debating whether to share the embarrassing details of her dream with her husband. Instead, she decided to change the topic, not ready to reveal the silly scenario her mind had conjured up. "It was just a weird dream, nothing important. How's your day looking?"

He sensed her reluctance and decided not to press further. "Well, my day's just starting. But I'd rather hear about your dream if you're comfortable sharing later. I'm here if you want to talk about it."

Y/n managed a weak smile, grateful for his understanding. "Thanks Let's not ruin the morning with silly dreams. I'll tell you about it later if it still bothers me."

He nodded, respecting her wishes.  With a gentle kiss on her forehead, he whispered, "Alright, whenever you're ready."

Y/n don't think she will ever be ready to tell him. He cupped her face and softly caressed it."Do you want to go out for breakfast or sleep more?"

"I think I will just stay in my bed for some more time." Y/n said and lay down.

He hovered over her, which surprised her a little. "Can I stay in bed with you too? To give you company?"

He kissed her nose. Y/n smiled and shook her head. He kissed her lips. Y/n closed her eyes, and tried her best to not think about Taehyung.

Y/n doesn't understand the problem, why did she dream about Taehyung? It's not like their s*x life is not good. Or she doesn't need anything.

But maybe, she just wants some, who she can tell what he should do and what not.
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Taehyung flips a pancake. The smell of freshly brewed coffee fills the air as he concentrates on creating the perfect breakfast. Akio, with a mischievous grin, watches in amusement, fully aware of the unspoken competition between Taehyung and Namjoon.

Taehyung presents a stack of fluffy pancakes adorned with a smiley face made from fruits and chocolate chips. He slides the plate in front of Akio, who grins in delight.

"Wow, Tae, this looks amazing!" Akio replied.

Taehyung winks at Akio and ruffles his hair, silently relishing his victory in this morning's competition. "I am better than your father right?"