𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 ᵇᵃⁿᵍᵗᵃⁿ

𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠; the chocolate box

༄ 𝐠𝐠𝐮𝐤𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐜'𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲
                        ⤷ 𝟣𝟢𝟢𝟫𝟣𝟫

— KIM TAEHYUNG ✘ READER

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umm,, hi?
ceci est mon first imagine; j'ai besoin d'avis avant de poster sur mon compte insta dédié(@lotuskth), alors je me suis dit que c'était une bonne idée de poster sur wattpad.
bon, celui-ci est en anglais, je pense qu'il y en aura certains autres tout au long de ce recueil, mais oh well, je posterai sûrement les traductions pour ceux qui ont la flemme. néanmoins j'espère que ça vous plaira, et que vos critiques seront constructives, je les attends avec impatience!!

pour faire honneur à mon compte ig, j'ai décidé de commencer fort avec l'unique k.th!!
cet homme est un mystère pour la science, et également l'une des âmes les plus pures que j'ai pu voir. honnêtement qui pourrait résister à son charisme et sa personnalité? je l'aime beaucoup trop, lui et chaque membre de bangtan ont changé ma vie à un point, même moi j'arrive pas à réaliser.
bref je m'éternise, voici maintenant kim taehyung avec son romantisme inné(et un niveau incroyable en anglais hihi) pour vous!!

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❛ i was in my room, playing some video games.
the phone rang, it was taehyung, my oldest and best friend asking me to come over.
i obviously agreed and came as fast as i could, even though i didn't know why he wanted me to see me, like, now.
he was laying on his bed, waiting for me.
the doorbell rang, i was standing at the door, he came, opened it, and took me in his arms.
i was a little shocked, but i hugged him back really fast. it was like, the first time he does this to me without even asking. my cheeks turned to a cute pink, he noticed it, and smiled.

« how've you been, y/n?
- quite good, and you? »

no answer.

taehyung was looking through the window, and just stood there, still holding me in his arms while smiling.
i was staring at his eyes, full of sparkles. i'm wondering what he's thinking about..
it doesn't matter. i put my head on his shoulder, waiting for him to react.
he didn't move at all, his smile even looked brighter than before.
i was staring at his neck, would it be better with my lips on it?
i couldn't hold it anymore, i touched his neck with my fingers, biting my lips. so smooth..

i was blushing as hell. and he seemed to like it, that's why i decided to go along with this situation, my fingers actually were on his torso, there were not really defined abs, and it was perfect like this.

staying like we were reaalllyy felt soo nice, it was like heaven for me, but did he feel the same thing as i did while touching him? i don't freaking know, and i guess it's better like that, i don't want my feelings to be hurt. that's why i stared at him, desperately trying to see something through his behaviour.

i could see that sometimes he was shaking slightly, he also had goosebumps, his breath was way more deep than before taking me in his arms, and seeing him like that was a little disturbing, i never saw him this stressed before. but he was still looking outside his window, a little smile on his angelic face.

suddenly, he just gently pushed me away, in order to look for something. i tried to understand what he was doing, but i just had no idea, and was there, looking at him, not knowing what to do to help him.
a few minutes passed before he came straight at me, a little black box in his hands, with a pink ribbon closing it.