A lost man with no memories of his past. A simple nurse with a simple life. You never thought a good man existed, let alone one that would appear right out of thin air and in front of you. Was this too good to be true? Only one way to find out, to let him into your life.
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Your eyes flickered, a shooting star darted across the Prussian sky. "Oh my god," you jumped, "Joon, you should have seen it, it flew so fast."
Joon, he heard it again, this time, your voice came out sweet and true. He couldn't help but believe that no one had ever called him with such tender before. Then he did something unexpected. When his eyes opened, before taking in the room, he slowly turned his head to the window where the voice had been coming from. He didn't have any sort of expectations of who it might have belonged to but when he found the person standing there, his heart raced. A breeze in her hair and the smile that no stars can compare to. A sensation crawled over his body, like an instinct to protect that happiness. He was breathing again.
The monitor went off, his heartbeat was out of control. As you turned around, your knees almost gave out and your heart leaped. His eyes were fixated on you. But as soon as you blinked, they shut again and you questioned if you saw right in the first place. It could have been because you were too excited about the star and you created an illusion for yourself. Or that naively, you had wished upon the star that he would wake up to see the sky with you.
A Taekook fanfic
Notorious fuckboy sets his eyes on straight-laced Mr. Perfect
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He stared at his eyes. It's like staring into a flowing, clear water. You get lost looking at it. His eyes are probably one of the most beautiful things in this world. And his smile. It's pure. It's intoxicating. He marveled at the beautiful creature in front him. And as he took him in, a feeling overwhelmed him. I want it all. He said to himself. He wants him. He's going to have him. One way or another, he's going to indulge himself with his beauty.
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"Give me his number" Taehyung commanded
"What?" Jimin asked, confused.
"Give. Me. His. Number"
"Who?"
"Jeon Jungkook."
"NO!"
"No?" Taehyung brought out his phone and showed Jimin the photo.
Jimin's eyes widened.
"Give me his number or everyone will see this."
Jimin gulped.
"Jimin, are you still there? Why is the door locked?" Yoongi called from outside the door.
Taehyung turned.
"That's blackmail." Jimin said.
Taehyung smirked. "I know, babe." He arrogantly answered.
Work of fiction
Contains grammatical errors.
Content/Trigger Warning:
Mature speech, sexual assault, sexual violence, victim blaming, bullying, abuse, trauma etc.