Who defines what beauty is or where it comes from, and what does it even mean?
Working in an industry that is hardly about anything else, and being the father of a gorgeous little girl, Taehyung always thought he must have a clear view on that issue. You, on the other hand, lost sight of the sheer concept of beauty a long time ago.
But maybe you both have no idea after all.
And perhaps the beauty of life itself will teach you the true meaning behind it.
genre: fluff, angst, smut, slow burn
disclaimer: please, be aware that this story will contain mature content such as strong language and smut (later on)
taehyung x reader, single dad au
How would you describe love and hate with one word?"
Taehyung stares conflictedly at the ravenette, taking in the fading bruises on his neck and the innocent doe light behind his eyes.
A light that they're draining from each other day by day.
"Raw," Taehyung finally says, moving his eyes to look at scenery with the sunset, "It's raw."
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Jeon Jungkook just wanted a fresh start in a new college, away from the demons back home that haunts him like the hidden ink on his skin that's covered by pastel colored clothes.
Kim Taehyung just wanted to get in his pants, no strings attached, especially from those sensible emotions called love
At least they have two thing in common:
They don't want a committed relationship, and they love sex.
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#1 Dysfunctional (6/19/20)
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Warnings:
- Dysfunctional Family
- Slow emotional connection
- Smut
- Emotional Abuse
- Angst
- Drug abuse
- Suicide Attempts
- Switch