Months passed, and Y/N made a remarkable recovery. The time away from field missions allowed her to heal fully, both physically and emotionally. She threw herself into her new role, finding immense satisfaction in guiding and strategizing, helping the department from behind the scenes.
Taehyung watched her with pride and love, grateful every day for her presence in his life. He had been planning something special for her, waiting for the perfect moment to show her just how much she meant to him.
One evening, he blindfolded Y/N and led her to a surprise destination. She laughed, trying to guess where he was taking her, but he kept his lips sealed, a mischievous smile on his face.
““Taehyung, where are you taking me?” she asked, her curiosity piqued.
“You’ll see,” he replied, his voice filled with excitement.
When they finally arrived, Taehyung removed the blindfold to reveal a stunning beach, the sun setting in the horizon, casting a golden glow over the water. Y/N gasped, her eyes wide with delight.
“Taehyung, this is beautiful,” she said, her voice filled with awe.
He took her hand, and they walked along the shore, the waves gently lapping at their feet. The moment was perfect, serene and filled with love. As they walked, Taehyung’s heart pounded with anticipation.
"Y/N" he began, stopping and turning to face her. He took a deep breath, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a small velvet box. “There’s something I’ve been meaning to ask you.”
Y/N’s eyes widened as she realized what was happening. Taehyung dropped to one knee, holding the box up to her. “Y/N, you are my everything. You’ve shown me what it means to love unconditionally, to be strong and brave. I can’t imagine my life without you. Will you marry me?”
Tears welled up in Y/N’s eyes as she nodded, her heart overflowing with joy. “Yes, Taehyung, yes!” she exclaimed, pulling him up and kissing him passionately.
Unbeknownst to them, Claire, was watching from a distance, her heart sinking as she witnessed their love and joy. She had harbored feelings for Taehyung for years, but seeing him so happy with Y/N was making her burn in jealousy.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, Taehyung and Y/N made their way back to the car, their hearts light and filled with love. Once inside, the intensity of their emotions surged, and their desire for each other ignited.
Taehyung kissed Y/N deeply, his hands caressing her face, his touch sending shivers down her spine. She responded with equal fervor, her fingers entwining in his hair, pulling him closer.
Their kisses grew more urgent, and Taehyung’s hands roamed down her body, feeling the heat radiating from her. Y/N’s breath hitched as his touch ignited a fire within her. She unbuttoned his shirt, her fingers tracing the contours of his muscles, her touch driving him wild.
Taehyung’s hands slid under her shirt, lifting it over her head, exposing her to his hungry gaze. He kissed her neck, her collarbone, his lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake. Y/N moaned softly, her body arching into his touch.
With a swift motion, Taehyung unhooked her bra, his hands cupping her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples, eliciting a gasp from her lips. She fumbled with his belt, the need to feel him growing unbearable.
Taehyung’s hands moved lower, slipping under her skirt, his fingers finding the dampness between her legs. He groaned, his desire for her evident. Y/N’s fingers worked feverishly, finally freeing him from his pants.
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My tuition teacher | Kim Taehyung | BTS fanfiction
Fanfictionwhat happens when a teenager falls in love with her teacher who is 7 years older than her? In a bustling city, dedicated tutor Taehyung meets Y/N, a bright and passionate student. Their study sessions turn into heartfelt conversations and stolen gla...