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"I'm not going to say that I will take a bullet for you because that's too cliche," he said while gazing deeply in her eyes, "Instead, I'm going to put a bullet through the heads of anyone who attempts to kill you."...
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Crimson's eyes wrenched open, greeted by the most beautiful sight that she could ever behold. There he was, Kim Taehyung, looking back at her with the softest smile, eyelids fluttering close then opening once more as he inhaled the morning air.
"Stop that. You'll smell my morning breath," she spoke fondly, hair that once obstructed the enchanting view of her face from his vision now brushed away by his long, slender fingers.
There was a certain type of serenity in the air, something that Taehyung would never exchange for anything else. He liked it like this, "What?" He said, feigning his offended tone, "I have to somehow get used to it right?"
He raised his brows exactly twice, lips protruding to grow into a smirk as he prepared himself from the predictable hit on his chest. Crimson chuckled.
Oh, what a beautiful sound.
"You're so cheesy, Mr. Gucci," the woman commented. Their legs were tangled against one another, a literal expression of them being one. The events of last night left their marks on both of the lovers' necks along with the rest of their bodies.
Crimson could imagine though that she had more of these marks than Taehyung. The man was a little too excited last night.
"Your Mr. Gucci," he emphasized, lips stretching wider into a fond smile, "I can't believe that you're actually here in front of me."
She inhaled deeply, eyes fluttering close as she revelled into the calm atmosphere surrounding them. This was really perfect.
"You're so wonderful," exclaimed the man, eyes focused strongly on her carefully carved face, an evidence that God indeed took his time making her. To his eyes, she was everything he needed and more.
Without any other words, the infinitesimal space between the pair was gone the moment their lips touched, molding properly as one. He snaked his long arm over her naked waist, caressing her back in the process. Crimson could not help but run her fingers through his luscious locks.
Through the romantic exchange, Taehyung's tongue slipped deliciously past her lips, exploring the caverns of her mouth as he breathed more irregularly. It was the best experience ever.
This experience, however, was shattered by an obnoxious pair of feet that stomped loudly upon the floor of Jisoo's estate. Of course, it was Hoseok that barged into Crimson's room without a warning ready to wake her up for breakfast.
