Taekook oneshots :)
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Occasional smut starting from Chapter 50
Ch 1-30 are not my best writing HAHA THEY BE CRINGEY AF , the better ones are 40 onwards :)
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"My eyes are always on you. I love you."
Leaning on the back of the chair, I watched Taehyung, who was onstage, practicing Singularity. The lights were shining purple and black, smoke machines blowing out thick fog. Tae looked amazingly hot.
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He scanned the seats, looking for me. And when he did, his serious expression broke and he flashed his signature boxy smile. I laughed loudly. It was hard to take him seriously when he was trying to be serious, because, well, his body will never be serious.
"A sound of something breaking I awake from sleep A sound full of unfamiliarity Try to cover my ears but can't go to sleep"
I flashed back to last night. When I was squirming in bed. Nervous. I was nervous for the concert. Some major possible sponsors were going to be watching and I didn't want to mess up.
**FLASHBACK STARTS**
"Tae?" I said quietly into my phone.
"Kookie? Are you okay?" Tae's voice sounded out from the speaker.
He was just down the hall, actually, but I didn't want to risk walking into one of the hyungs. If I did, they would just laugh at me and tell me to man up.
"I can't sleep," I blurted out honestly.
"Beep. Beep. Beeeeeeep."
The call ended. I put my phone down and sighed. Even Taehyung thought I was being stupid. I lay down and covered myself in blankets.
Then the bedroom door opened.
"Jungkook ah?" Tae's calm, deep voice called out into the darkness.
"I'm here, Tae I'm here."
Taehyung climbed onto the bed, the mattress springs squeaked. He wiggled down into the blanket and curled an arm over my waist, his face millimetres away from mine. In the faint moonlight, Tae's eyes twinkled, like there were stars trapped in his pupils. His skin shone pale, like a vampire. A beautiful vampire. I sighed in pleasure as he stroked my hair lovingly.
I felt as his fingers traced over my cheekbones, my eyebrows, my lips. His fingertips skilfully dancing down my neck, and I shivered. My head had a tingly feeling I couldn't get rid of. Tae's hand moved further down, reaching up my back and brushing my spine gently. At one point, he stopped and rested his hand on my waist. I nudged his free hand.
"Don't stop," I yawned, nuzzling into his chest. It was warm, and soft. Taehyung laughed.
"Aw Jungkook," he said. "You're so beautiful." I hung on tightly, feeling every touch, every spark.
Eventually I fell asleep of course.
But when I woke up, Tae was still stroking my back, and that's when I knew for sure - he was the one.
