Wild Obsession | Taekook

EPISODE 11

Edited~

Taehyung pov :

Next day, I'm at the shooting set, waiting for Jungkook, but there's no sign of him. His choreography is already over, but he promised me he'd visit me every day. Why isn't he here?

Did he receive my gift? Oh no, what if he's not.. I'm sure he'll mad at me for not wishing on his birthday? I should message him to wish him a happy birthday at night. I'm such a fool!!

Just as I'm starting to worry, Jungkook walks in, and my heart clenches. He looks at me and heads towards me. I think he's angry, but as he approaches, I see a soft smile on his face, and his eyes sparkle with warmth. He looks... happy? Relieved? I'm confused.

I'm in shock, trying to process what's happening, as Jungkook's arms wrap tightly around me. I hesitantly raise my own arms, returning the hug, still trying to wrap my head around this sudden display of affection.

His lips touch the crook of my neck, sending shivers down my spine. I feel a rush of pleasure, my heart racing with excitement. His warm breath on my skin, the gentle movement of his lips... it's almost too much to handle.

"Thank you so much, Taehyung," he whispers, his voice vibrating against my skin.

I'm struggling to maintain my composure, trying to suppress the weird sounds that want to escape my mouth. I feel like I'm melting into his embrace, my body responding to his touch in ways I never thought possible.

As we stand there, locked in this intimate hug, I realize that I'm completely at his mercy. And I don't want it any other way.

"Did you receive that?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper, still trying to process the emotions swirling inside me.

"Yeah, I did," he replied, his voice low and husky, sending shivers down my spine.

"I really loved it, Taehyung," he added, his lips still touching my neck, making my heart skip a beat.

I felt a surge of happiness and relief, knowing that he liked the gift. But more than that, I was overwhelmed by the emotions that came with being this close to him, with feeling his warmth and affection.

"I'm glad you liked it," I managed to say, my voice trembling slightly.

He pulled back slightly, looking at me with eyes that shone with warmth and affection. "I more than liked it, Taehyung," he said, his voice filled with emotion. "It meant alot to me."

I smiled, feeling a sense of happiness and connection with Jungkook, but our moment was interrupted by the director and producer calling me for my shoot. I reluctantly walked away, feeling Jungkook's eyes on me.

As I took my place in front of the camera, I couldn't help but glance over at Jungkook, who was sitting in a chair, watching me with an intense gaze. I felt a flutter in my chest, knowing he was looking at me like that.

I took a deep breath and focused on the shoot, trying to push aside the distraction of Jungkook's presence. But I could feel his eyes on me, burning with an intensity that made my skin prickle.

Every time I glanced over, he was still looking at me, his expression unreadable. I wondered what he was thinking, if he was still feeling the same emotions that had sparked between us earlier.

The shoot seemed to drag on forever, but finally, it was over. As I walked off set, I felt Jungkook's eyes follow me, and I knew he was waiting for me.

As I walked off set, Jungkook stood up from his chair, his eyes never leaving mine. I felt a sense of anticipation building inside me, wondering what he would do next.