Wake
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Opening his eyes, the sky is different. A brighter, but softer blue. Sitting up, the grass is softer and the birds are chirping a foreign melody. He is dressed in loose off-white clothes that he had not worn before. The flowers are pale violet and indigo, spread across the meadow where he woke in what seems to be a dream. Could it be heaven? Or could it be a daydream? Or could it be a magical place where there is no such thing as pain or agony. Maybe there are fairies here? Monsters? Or is he, Jeon Jungkook, finally alone. Alone with the butterflies and ladybugs that add life this colorful, free, wonderland. Should he be afraid.. Or should he be filled with relief.
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A prophecy speaks of a man who will break the Fae curse and set Taehyung free. But his freedom has a price and the cost may be the world and everything he holds dear. What will Taehyung choose, his love or his world? Despite his best intentions of not giving in and his vows to stay distant, for a moment Taehyung's fingers tangle into the fabric of Jungkook's clothing at his chest. Still gripping around his jaw, Jungkook's wet breath whispers against the soft mouth. "Oh, the gods above...I have missed you so much, Taehyung. So much..." There is no room for more words. Jungkook is ruthless and unforgiving in his sensual attack, he continues to devour Taehyung, despite his confusion, despite his pretence that he doesn't need Jungkook like he needs the air he breathes. Rough fingers twist into his hair so forcefully that he has little control over his own body but his hands carry on pushing against the solid figure in pathetic denial. The whole of Taehyung may be a sea of confusion but he's burning, unable to stop his mouth from responding... because it feels too good, he's missed it too much. The whispered words of affection travel all over his skin and make it hum, crave and need so much that his whole form just unfolds and opens in Jungkook's hands without permission. This is not how it was supposed to go... he can't do this. "S-stop..." Taehyung stutters, the word close to a moan. This time everything is different.

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