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What saved your 2018?
Mine would have to be everything NCT did. Their crackhead moments, comebacks, and basically everything... (they were my only happiness besides you guys)

And, you guys gave me so much appreciation for me to actually live on with my life and not give up hope. Thank You guys so much for making 2018 a good year!!! ❤❤❤

🎊HAPPY NEW YEAR🎊

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After the long talk with the others, Taeyong, tired and frustrated, went upstairs to his room, taking off his shirt as he walked through the door. But he didn't expect Seulgi to still be awake at this hour.

"What's wrong?" he turned when he heard her voice, and froze seeing her. Clad in her silk, sleeveless nightdress and a night robe, to him, she looked like an angel.

An angel he wanted to do bad things to.

"What do you mean?" he asked looking away, his ears surprisingly slightly red.

"I mean… You look mad. Did something bad happen?" she asked back, trying to look at his face.

"No. I'm fine." he shook his head. "I'm just going to shower and go."

"Go… Where? This is your room."

"You stay here. I'll sleep in the living room." he said as a fact.

"Why?" she suddenly got closer to him, touching his messy hair, as if to fix it. "Why can't you sleep here?"

"Seulgi…" he was awestruck. Seulgi, who always seemed like a innocent girl to everyone, was now making him feel things. "Seulgi, I need to go."

"No. You should stay here, in your own room," she said holding his hand, "with me.”

His eyes widened. This was not the Seulgi he met at first. "Why?" he asked in a shaking voice.

"Because I want you to." her hands grabbed his face and roughly pulled him down.

Unlike last time, Seulgi was now in lead, taking control as she devoured his lips. His hands involuntarily grabbed her arms, his brain too much in shock to actually respond to her sudden action. Stronger than he thought, Seulgi managed to push him back until he fell onto the bed, leaning against the headboard. She let go when he landed, let the night robe slip off, and climbed forward on top of him, straddling him, continuing her deed.

Taeyong finally came to his senses as his hands grasped around her waist, and his lips started moving in perfect synchronisation with hers. He kept pulling her closer, not wanting any gaps between their bodies. But as much as he loved this moment their lips collided, guilt kept taking over his concious, no matter how much he tried to fight it.

Seulgi pulled away, their lips still touching as she stared down at him. "Taeyong, I love you…" Caught completely off guard, Taeyong's eyes shifted to her face, his pupils shaking. "I love you, and I don't regret it." she whispered nearing his lips again before he held her shoulders and stopped her.

"No, Seulgi." he suddenly shook his head. "Don't. Don't love me." he was trying hard to push her away, but she was obviously too strong.

"Why not?" she asked, demanding for an answer.

"Seulgi I… I used you." he confessed. "I don't deserve you. You… you can do better Seulgi. I deserve to suffer loving you. And you, you deserve someone better." he said, trying to get out of their situation. But Seulgi wasn't going to have any of this. She shut him up, smashing her lips onto his again, taking his hands to hold onto her body. Taeyong tried resisting, but gave up when he realised she was too addictive. Her lips, her kisses, her body, her movements, there was no way he could stop. "Seulgi… don't…" he tried resisting again when he felt her taking things further, even though he wanted the same.

"Take me." she spoke between kisses. "Take me Taeyong. I only want you, please."

Taeyong had no idea what to do, so let her take lead. His hand pulled down the spaghetti strap off her shoulder whilst the other pulled the zipper, her right chest slowly exposing more and more. He was surprised when she smirked at his actions, and started to trail light kisses on her neck, slowly both their bodies becoming one as Seulgi was now under him. "Taeyong…" she moaned, her hands tightly held around his neck and grasped his hair, not wanting to let him go.

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