SINFUL | Kim Taehyung

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[ a/n: haloooooo. look who updated after a million yrs AHAHAHA. YEH RITE ME. i am so sorry guys ;-; was caught up in both sch and lots of depressing stuffs which is so not like me at all >: but guess who's over it now! and here's finally an end ~ imma drop a bonus chapter and new book introduction so pls look forward to it as well (; and the bonus chap maybe quite steamy tho AHUK AHAK ]

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{ Dad }

"Taehyung?", you called and he nuzzled his head closer to your neck, making you feel a bit ticklish.

"Hmm?", he hummed, his voice deep and raspy. "You said you wanted to watch a movie. Not sleeping on the couch in this position, silly", you chuckled as you pushed his head away playfully.

"But—"

Taehyung's sentence was cut off when the two of you heard a door creak sound. "Byeol? Is that you?", you asked but there was no reply.

"I'll go see", Taehyung stood up and dashed to upstairs, trying to find out who it was. It was silent for awhile until...

"AGHHHHHHHHHH"

Byeol's scream filled the whole house, making you run upstairs. "What happened?!", you panted and saw Byeol in tears while Taehyung looked like he was trying to find something desperately with a broom in his hand.

"Mom-mom- be-behind you—"

"Behind me what?", you turned around and your eyes trailed up the white wall and stopped as you saw something black on it, trying to figure out what it was.

Realization in 3,2,1...

"AGHHHHHHHHHHH", you screamed louder than Byeol and the cockroach started flying while you ran to where Byeol was.

You hugged your daughter in fear while Taehyung was trying to beat it with the broom. It was such a mess.

Both Byeol and you freaked out when it was coming to your direction, your mother instincts awakened.

Your fear of cockroaches is nothing. Byeol is more important.

You threw your flip flops at it straightly with your eyes closed, making it fall onto the floor while Taehyung hit it with the broom, hoping that it's dead already.

You embraced Byeol in your embrace, while you rested your face on the back of her hair. You asked with your eyes closed, "Is it dead yet?"

"Apparently, yes", Taehyung's reply made the two of you looked up to see your husband with a dangling dead cockroach.

"Ewwwwwww. Get that thing away from me!", Byeol made a disgusted face as she nuzzled back into your chest.

"But it's dead!", Taehyung teased with a playful smile as he brought up the cockroach closer to the both of you.

Byeol freaked out. "I get it! I get it so please get rid of that thing, daddy!", she pleaded with her eyes closed.

Daddy.

Daddy. She finally called him daddy.

Taehyung's eyes lit up as his daughter finally called him daddy. His first time.

It sounded like music to his ears.

"Call that again!", he requested, with a satisfied smile displayed on his lips.

"Daddy! Daddy, alright? Now, please throw away that thing—"

Taehyung rushed downstairs to the bin and threw away the dead cockroach inside it, washing his hands before heading upstairs. He was happy. Beyond happy.

He pulled the two of you into a group hug, feeling over the clouds.

This was the first time Byeol called him daddy. It was awkward. She had been calling Seokjin daddy throughout her whole life. It wasn't easy for her to call Taehyung, daddy, who just showed up a month ago at their doorstep.

He was still a stranger to her, even though Seokjin had always convinced her with stories indirectly that she has another father in a way.

And, now that she finally called him daddy, Taehyung was beyond ecstasy. You were too.

This is the real family.

Real.

After the happy group hug, the two of you sang a lullaby to Byeol in her bed, sending her off to sleep again.

The kid was happy as well. The feeling of having a real father. Her urge of wanting to call Taehyung but couldn't was now lifted off her shoulders as well. Everything is perfect at this moment.

After Byeol fell asleep, your husband and you quietly exited Byeol's room. You switched off the television in the living room, before going to your own room to sleep.

When you opened the door, you saw Taehyung changing into his expensive silky pajamas. He hasn't button his shirt yet so his naked chest could be seen.

How his collarbones were exposed... How his black hair shimmered in the dean yellow lights... His amazingly sharp jawline...

"Wow", you breathed out, earning a look from the latter.

"Wow? Did you just say wow?", he laughed at your reaction.

You ignored his statement, walked pass him and rushed inside the bathroom to do your night routine, brushing your teeth, washing your face, etc,...

You still feel those exact same butterflies whenever you see him. The overflowing love you have for him ever since those university days had never lessened.

He was your first crush, first love and everything.

First love never works out.

But you, you were able to get the man of your dreams.

Sounded cliché though. A love story between the bad boy of the university campus and the nerd from the law department.

He mistook and confused his feelings for you with his ex, which is your twin sister.

Him becoming your stepbrother.

A love triangle with Seokjin.

Being kidnapped by Daemin and him taking the bullet for you.

All of that.

All of those years.

And now, you are building a family with him.

You giggled as you couldn't believe you went through a lot with him for the past five years.

You wiped your face with a towel and hung it around your neck, before opening the door with a small smile plastered on your lips.

You opened the door to come face to face with a smirking Taehyung with his shirt unbuttoned.

"Taking so long inside, aren't you?", he cocked his eyebrows at you and your heart raced a marathon.

He's at it again.

"It was just five minutes", you rolled your eyes humorously.

"It's too long!", he said playfully and you sighed.

"How is five minutes considered long—"

"But I am wanting you so bad right now, Kim Minhee", he whispered huskily into your left ears, before blowing hot air on the side of your neck.

Oh, god.