"God I want you
in some primal, wild way
animals want each other.
Untamed and full of teeth.God I want you
in some chaste, Victorian way.
A glimpse of your ankle
just kills me."-Clementine von Radics
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As decided the day before, Taraa followed Jungkook to see the next floor of their house.
There was a bedroom similar to the one below, a room with a pool table, a big room with all sorts of devices and instruments which was actually Jungkook's music room.
"Close your eyes." Jungkook said, as they stood in front of a closed door. Taraa gave him a confused look but closed her eyes nevertheless.
He took her hand and made her follow him inside the room.
"You can open them." he said.
"No fucking way!" she exclaimed, as soon as she opened her eyes.
A library.
"Oh God, Jungkook! Its so...beautiful." she said.
Books were lined from top to bottom on wooden shelves. On one side of the room, a rocking chair was kept while on the other side, a small bed was arranged with cushions. At a side, there was also a table, on which a lamp was placed, and a chair. A chandelier hung in the middle of the room, thus completing the whole vintage look of the library.
"You can sit and read on this chair." He pointed to the rocking chair. "And there, I will lie with my head in your lap as you read out a story to me." He added, pointing to the small bed.
"You can sit and write and even do your work in silence there." He pointed to the table and chair. He was saying something about how he spent days thinking of the design, but stopped when he noticed Taraa looking intently at him.
"Is something wrong?" he asked.
"No...just. I am so blessed to have you." she replied, which made Jungkook smile.
"Same here." he replied. "Anyways, these books are a gift from Namjoon-hyung as you know I don't have much connection with reading. He said that these contain your favourite books and the ones that he would recommend you to read."
"I will thank him." she said.
"Ah, also! Now that I remember from the gift. Did Yoongi-hyung mention anything related to it?" he asked, taking a seat on the bed.
"Yeah. About our honeymoon?" Taraa suggested, as she sat beside him, and Jungkook nodded.
They spent quite some time deciding, and finally ended up with Yoongi's suggestion of the Northern Lights.
"Look at you all excited. If you wanted to go there, you could have just said it. Why you made me do so much brain racking?" Jungkook commented, as Taraa went on about what all they would do there.
"What if you wanted to go somewhere else? I couldn't just impose my wish on you." she replied.
"As long as I have you by my side, I can go anywhere you want." he said, wrapping his arms around Taraa's waist.
"Even to death?"
"Even to death." he repeated, looking straight into her eyes, not an ounce of hesitation in his voice.
The air around them became tense as Jungkook's words left Taraa speechless.
"L-Let's go. Its time to have lunch." she said, breaking her eyes and herself away from him, as she turned to leave.
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When Fantasy Became Reality | BTS
FanfictionAn ordinary fangirl...who saw her idols only on screens. That's what I was. Until one day...