Volume 1
[𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥]
❝𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐃𝐣𝐢𝐧𝐧, 𝐒𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞❞
Top Taehyung
Bottom Jungkook
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"Taehyung, Promise your mother, that you will not marry Jeon Jungkook at any cost.
I accept the deàth rather...
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Without a word, Taehyung closed the space between them. His movements were almost predatory. His large hands gripped her waist, lifting her effortlessly off the dresser as if she weighed nothing. Jungkook gasped, clutching his broad shoulders for balance, but Taehyung didn't falter.
He carried her to the bed and laid her down, his sharp gaze raked over her, taking in every inch of her form. He hovered above her, his breaths heavy and ragged, his dark eyes devouring her.
Jungkook's pulse hammered in her chest as his hands slid up her sides, his fingers grazing her skin through her dress. His touch was possessive, leaving a fire trail in its wake.
Taehyung leaned forward. His lips brushed against Jungkook's forehead in a tender kiss, his warm breath fanning over her skin as he moved to her nose.
"Beautiful," he murmured.
His lips met hers next, capturing them in a possessive and adoring kiss. Jungkook whimpered softly, her hands instinctively clutching at his broad shoulders, the sound spilling out uninvited as his kiss deepened.
Taehyung pulled back, his dark eyes locking onto hers before he leaned lower, pressing a kiss to the tiny mole near her collarbone. His lips trailed downward, finding the curve of her cleavage. He paused, his hands gripping her waist firmly as he placed open-mouthed kisses along her skin. Jungkook's breath hitched, her chest rising and falling as she felt his lips through her dress.
Jungkook gasped sharply when his lips found the fabric over her stomach, kissing the area with a gentleness that differentiated sharply with the tension coiled in his frame. His fingers bunched her flowy dress, pulling it up making her feel exposed and vulnerable in the most intoxicating way.
Taehyung paused, his movements stilling as his gaze was drawn to the flower vase sitting on the windowsill. The roses, their petals full and striking even in the dim light, captivate him for a moment. His intense expression softened slightly, a very innocent thought passing through his eyes.
Without a word, he moved back, his broad frame shifting away from Jungkook as he stood and walked toward the vase. Jungkook titled her head slightly watching him with wide eyes, her breath still uneven from his earlier touch.
Taehyung's gaze softened as he approached the vase of roses near the window. The moonlight soaked him in a sliver glow, highlighting the sharp angles of his face as he carefully pulled out a single rose from the vase, its stem long and its petals plush.
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