Bangtan Shaadi ! ||Taehyung Desi FF || ✔️

Beach(bitch?) party

Y/n POV

"Mere angne mein tumhara kya kaam hain?" we ladies sang the song with much josh than they boys ever could, because we can fucking relate.

So you might wonder where the bachelor's party is held at...

The boys have a beach(bitch) party, a few yards away from the resort we were staying. Thank goodness they haven't heard our josh-ful lyrics until now, or we'd be in great trouble, especially the dulhania (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

The night went great, that was until now.

It was a starry night at the beach side, and I decided to stride along the shore, the waves touching my feet and an adult beverage in my left hand.

To say that I was pretty drunk would be an understatement.

"Kaun hain!?" I yelled. Sure, I heard the wild bush beside the boulder shake but I wasn't sure if it was a human or not. But again, I'm pretty much not human when I'm drunk too.
"Yah!!" I screamed at the moving bush again.

"Bahar aa saale! Teri to-AHHH" oh shit oh shit oh shit-

"Hey hey hey!! Don't freak out. It's me! Taehyung!" pretty god...

"Oh...tum"

"Haa mein. Koi aur Taehyung ke naam se hain yahan?" he smiled at me smiling at his smiling face.(DaYum)

Author POV

"Ahh....Taehyung-ah....

"Hmm" he finds himself wrapping his arms around your beautiful waist. His soft hum does something to you, his deep voice adding onto the feeling.

"Why are you so......

......gay?"

His eyes widen in bewilderment as he scans your face for any kind of a prank or something. But you were drunk, are drunk, and drunk people pretty much do not lie.

"Mein gay kyu—"

"Shusfshh...." You say, spraying dirry waterr on his neck and exposed chest as you bring your finger to his lips. He knew he had to shut up, cause he didn't know what a drunk Y/n could do to him.

Get laid here by you....probably?

He smirked at that possibility, returning to reality as he sensed your finger travelling to his jaw, his neck and finally his chest. His skin feels hot on the trail, and he lifts your head to get a glimpse of lust in your eyes.

Yup. I'm definitely getting laid, here.

"Gay ho?"

"Tu kuch bhi ho, Y/n, tereliye gay kya? Gadha bhi banjaoonga...." he says, too sincere for you to still stay drunk. His sincere words hit you, hard.

Is it possible to love someone that hard? That they'd become anything or anyone for you? You now start having a conflict inside your head....

Do you....do you...love him?

That word was such an expression, so small and seemingly insignificant to many, but it holds a certain power. It's versatile, it can be felt by anyone, towards anything.

Love is everywhere...

"Kiss me" you say, unable to resist yourself anymore. You had to make things clear, first with yourself, and then with Taehyung. Even though you both had been dating for almost a week, you still haven't said each others the phrases of commitment.

That phrase....it scares you.

Damn all those love stories you read in books and in Wattpad. Ugh

You're brought back to reality as he sets the vodka bottle down on the sand, and holds you closer to himself. Your breath is uneven, having to experience a kiss you'd love to tag as "my first true love's kiss"

Your body is thrilled, and the hormones have pretty much sobered you down now. His lips inch closer and closer, his hands never stopping at one part of your skin but roaming constantly, feeling you under his touch.

He loved it, to say the least.

He loved how you acted like a teenage girl even if you two have kissed for at least a fifty times this week, he loved the softness, the curves, damn he loved you.

He loved you. He loves you. And he will forever.

And he was sure he'll never be afraid of commitment, because it's you who he wants to be committed to.

"I love you" you hear his soft voice, whisper against your lips.

A happy scoff breaks out from your lips, and you bother yourself for a little while before saying something which would change your life.

"I love you too, Taehyung-ah. I love you..." by this time, you knew you were similar to a tomato. He chuckles and connects your lips with his.

Sure, you've become an expert in kissing through this week but today...it felt special, ecstatic, loved....

Damn, you were melting, literally. Your legs felt like jelly, and you were afraid you're going to fall if he hadn't hold you close to himself like a doll he adored.

You senses him smile into the kiss, and your lips stretched out into a smile automatically, mimicking his.

He tilts his head and brings himself closer into you, if that were ever possible now, and the kiss is now deepened. He asks for your permission, and you open your mouth willingly, allowing him to explore your cavern.

"Mhmm" your soft moan is muffled in his mouth.

After a while of you both sharing the passionate kiss, you both decide on breaking the kiss, or you'd end up killing each other without oxygen.

Your hands encircle around his neck and his arms likewise on your waist. You connect his forehead with yours and breath heavily, supplying the deprived oxygen to your lungs.

"Damn..."

"Damn.." You repeat his words. He looks at you fondly before turning his head.

And then his smile drops, his eyes still focused on the view.

You look at that direction too, only to realise......

"Maa?"

🥳

It's very hard to digest that people read this story of my tutha phoota Hindi, even if this stupid author is not even close to being a Hindi person...