pretty boy - taejin

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Chapter Idea from @-JinTaelligent-

uwu thanks for giving me ideas 💕💕 i hope y'all enjoy this chapter don't forget to thank her for suggesting 🙏

but i must say, although she had suggested the main plot, i put a little bit of a twist that none of you would... probably expect? idk. just read the next couple of chapters ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) you won't regret it ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
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"I see work is really tiring you."

Seokjin sniffled, curling into Taehyung's chest, still panting from the love-making session they had done moments ago. His eyes were squeezed shut as Taehyung licked over the bite wounds all over his arms and neck, and he made the small remark quietly, causing Seokjin to bite his tongue.

"N-no. I'm just...tired." Seokjin mumbled.

"Exactly, babe. You're tired. How about you take a break? Your belly's starting to show anyways..." Taehyung rubbed his love's tummy softly, almost purring at the way it had a bit of a bump where the baby was growing. "You're turning so soft and—oh don't even get me started on how you smell nowadays."

Seokjin flitted open one eye and cocked his head. "I-is it bad?"

"No, y'make me wanna fuck you all night long but cuddle you till the world is obliterated by a meteor or something." Taehyung inhaled Seokjin's scent deeply, caressing his matted pink locks lovingly before looking down as an idea popped in his head. But he kept quiet as Seokjin's eyes began to droop. He'd surprise him. Maybe even...no. He wasn't ready for that yet: he'd have to think about it. "Not gonna shower?"

"Tired," he breathed out quietly.

"Want me to bathe you—again?" Taehyung asked, licking his lips hungrily at the thought of massaging Seokjin's supple skin under the warm water again.

Seokjin nodded sleepily. "Please. Thank you." He said in a cutesy voice, and the vampire simply couldn't resist as he hoisted his boyfriend up and carried him bridal style towards the bathtub.

"I can't wait to marry you," He whispered as Seokjin snored softly in the bathtub.

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"Urgh—! Exactly what the actual hell do you think you're doing here again?!"

Seokjin stood by the door, face red with frustration and his briefcase, (honestly it only held the important emails he had to look through and a ton of chocolate snacks), was thrown to the side as he stomped up to the desk to glower at the handsome yet irritating male at the front.

Officer Lee.

"Wasn't that stunt you pulled on Live TV enough to humiliate you?" Seokjin snapped. "I'm honestly surprised at how much guts you have to even show your face around in this company. I should file a restraining order."

Officer Lee shrugged, leaning forward and picking up one of Seokjin's favorite pens and doodling little circles on the edge of some scratch paper. "I can't help it. I'm trying to save you before your mental state deteriorates more than it already has. Admit it—Taehyung isn't that good in bed, is he? I bet I could do it thousands of times better."