Taehyung is a part of a six member group named BTS, and their popularity soared, but the idol was being held back by an endless chain of heinous love letters that described all of the different ways they wanted to harm him. Out of fear and desperation his label is forced to hire Jeon Jungkook as his bodyguard to keep him safe from a sadistic stalker.
In response to a prompt by Anonymous in the kookvday5 collection.
Prompt: Semi canon, where BTS is BTS except jungkook is not in a group. One day taehyung starts receiving threatening letter's and basically he has a crazy and dangerous stalker, so the company hires him a personal bodyguard - jeon jungkook. They start liking each other, but since taehyung is constantly in danger and the company doesn't approve relationships of the members it causes drama and angst
Some scary encounters and protective and badass jungkook appreciated
Top/kook please 🙏
A/N: I don't think I need to clarify this because this is obvs a fanfiction, but just in case, I don't know anything about the people I chose to be the antagonists, and literally I mean no harm at all with their characterization. I'm sure they're great people. I feel like I need to say it because people sometimes take these things personally (the fans, not the idols) and like... I've literally written my fave idols as the "villains" so its not meant to be deep okay enough of that, I'll shut up about that now.
I just wanted to say that I seriously enjoyed writing this story, more than I initially expected since I nearly gave up like seven times but I pulled through for the prompter and myself lol.
I really wanted to make this story happen so I now have eye bags lmao, but seriously, I hope you all enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it !
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**Now adapted into a game in Chapters!**
"We need to talk," he said.
I looked at the floor. "No we don't."
"I need you to look at me," he whispered taking a step towards me.
"Nathan-"
"Look at me," he interrupted.
He was being so demanding, why was that so hot?
I sighed but forced myself to look up and meet his gaze. His green eyes looked so troubled.
"I need to know if this is how you're going to act every time I kiss you," he said softly. "Because in that case I'll have to stop and believe me, I don't want to," he said gazing at my lips.
"You realize that this is a bad idea right?" I asked him.
There was a smile playing on his lips. "Is it?"
I rolled my eyes at him. "Yes, a really, really bad idea."
He placed his hand on my cheek and he began to stroke it with the back of his hand. "It doesn't feel that way."
I grabbed his hand to make him stop doing that, not wanting to fall into his charms but it was too late anyway. "You want to keep kissing me..." I whispered.
"All the time..." he said, our lips were so close that I could feel them move against mine as he spoke.
"You can't tell anyone about this..." I whispered closing my eyes.
"About what?" he said closing the gap between us. "It's just a kiss..."