Muffin|| K.T.H (COMPLETED)

🪐Chapter 22🪐

You and Taehyung go to the kitchen, and begin to make breakfast.

"So I was thinking pancakes?" You glance around Taehyung, who nods quickly. You smile and begin to work.
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You flip the pancake... or at least try to. It goes flying off the pan and onto the ground.

"Shit," you mumble while putting the pan back onto the stove. You bend down to pick the pancake up, and when you look at Taehyung, his face is red and he's staring at you. "What?"

"Nothing," he replies, his eyes examining every part of your body, from the bottom to the top. Your eyes widen as you realize why he was flustered. You had bent down.

"Keep it in your pants, you horny little boy!" You roll your eyes and walk to the trash can to throw away the pancake.
When you look back, Taehyung is now standing at the stove, making the pancakes.

"I thought I was making them?" You question. Taehyung grins at you before pulling you to him and wrapping his arms around you from behind. "W-what are you doing?"

"Teaching you how to flip a pancake." He grabs your hands and flips a pancake, using your hands. You feel his body rise up and down as he breathes.

"Why are you acting like this all of the sudden?" You furrow your eyebrows as Taehyung lays his arms around your waist.

"Am I not allowed to?" He replies with a question. "You obviously like it." You can hear the smirk in his voice.

"I never said I didn't," you respond in the same tone that Taehyung had talked in. He spins you around, so you're facing him.

"Maybe us getting married wasn't as horrible as I thought it was, muffin," the beautiful man in front of you states. Within a second, you're pinned against the wall with Taehyung's body pressed against you. You feel your eyes widen as Taehyung's lips travel against your neck.

"Taehyung?" You murmur, stuttering slightly.

"What is it, muffin?" he answers, his lips moving against your neck.

"What are you doing?" You're frozen, not knowing what to do. Do you like it? Do you not like it?

"I'm expressing how I feel about you, Y/N," he responds quickly before stopping and looking up at you. A look of realization flashes across his face, before a sadder look replaces it. "Do you not like it? Or me? Is it Jimin? Jungkook?"

"I don't like them like that!" You reply quickly. Taehyung smirks.

"Good."

"But Taehyung?" you slur on your words. "Don't you think.. we're moving a bit too fast?"

"We're married, Y/N," Taehyung replies. "I think that this is right, considering we're married. And I want you." He continues, but this time you don't stop. You made up your mind. You do like it. It was as if this is what you needed. you needed this, without even realizing it. you, too, had feelings for him but you just couldn't realize it. all those times he stared at you and you blushed.
He moves his face away. He stares at your lips, and then looks at you. You didn't notice it though, and you begin to doze off, biting your lip. It's a bad habit.    (a/n: ughhhh the cringe)

Suddenly, he presses his lips against yours and kisses you. It wasn't filled with lust, but greed. As if he had to do it so nobody else would. Like he wanted it all. 
You kiss back nonetheless, wrapping your arms around his neck. His arms stay curled around your waist, pulling you close to him.

You feel his tongue against your lips, and you smirk against his lips. You don't open your mouth, and because you don't, he pulls your hair lightly. You gasp, and that's when he makes his move, his tongue making it's way into your mouth. He moves his hands down lower, and basically scoops you up, wrapping your legs around his waist himself.

His tongue travels around your mouth, as if it had to touch every part so it could be satisfied.

Taehyung rests his hands under your ass, almost holding you up as he makes his way to a better place to.. do what you're doing.

He only makes it to the couch, though. As he plops you down, he lets out a sigh, breaking the kiss for a moment before he gets on top of you to continue. He makes his way to your neck, kissing your sweet spot. You try to hold in a moan, and Taehyung can tell.

"Don't hold it in, muffin," Taehyung growls, his mouth not leaving the crook of your neck. You let it out quietly, embarrassed. You feel him smirk against your neck.
He moves so you're on top of him, straddling him. You give him a look, as if to say 'i don't know what i'm doing'. He gives you a small smile in return and pulls you against his chest. You expect him to do something else, but instead, he just cuddles you.

"I'm not going to do anything you're not comfortable with," he explains. "I'm not going fuck you without your consent."
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a/n: i can't believe i just wrote this. like i just wrote a kissing scene where my idol kisses a fictional character. i am not disappointed in myself, though because it gives us fans our own fantasy where we love them ✊🏻✊🏻
xoxo