Taehyung was jealous and scared of Scarlet.

As bizarre as it seemed. He was jealous of his young lover, would he even call her a lover? He simply doesn't know. He's been so uninterested in love ever since Yeona. She was clingy and rude sometimes, but that didn't put Taehyung off. Yeona didn't do one thing he's always longed for.

Taehyung's talent had never be recognized. He loved photography with all his heart. He remembered on his eighth birthday begging his father to purchase him a polaroid camera. Of course he got it, spend all the film in a week due to his excitement but nevertheless he upgraded to a better one.

He constantly took photos and hung them around everywhere. At first, his parents were very proud of him. Hanging up his work and praising him. Yet as he got older, the praises stopped and they grown cold. Taehyung grew to be very talented in the art of photography, yet nobody cared. He was simply the handsome ,bachelor son of two business people.

He told Yeona about it, yet she didn't care, and never praised him. It was always about her in the relationship, and he was always there to make her look good. Then again, Taehyung never took it upon himself to photograph Yeona. He never classified her as his muse, never once thought about it.

Taehyung was jealous of Scarlet; scared of her.

Scarlet managed to captivate everyone on her talent. She was easily the best ballerina in the studio. Taehyung could tell others were jealous of her, especially Yeona. However, he could care less about how Yeona feels about her.

Taehyung wished he was as recognized as Scarlet, he knew she was going to make it big in the entertainment industry. He was jealous about that.

Taehyung was absolutely terrified of Scarlet. Not only is she extremely talented, beautiful, and captivating. She never let that get the best of her, she was extremely humble. The exact opposite of Yeona. Scarlet did want Yeona failed to do, recognize Taehyung.

"Did you take these pictures?" Scarlet softly asked Taehyung.

She rose from his bed, wearing a thin lace nightgown that made her look like a white swan. He curls loosely falling at her shoulders, and her eyes heavy with sleep. She walked over and gently tapped her finger on a photograph of what looks to be a white swan in the water with water lillies and white roses scattered beside it.

Taehyung froze, his mouth agape. Was he dreaming? They had only woken up an hour ago he had to he conscious for this. Scarlet looked at him confused, trying not to laugh at his odd behavior.

"Yes I did" He said to her, with a small smile.

She smiled and looked at the picture again. "I like this one; you're very talented Taehyung" She told him.

Just hearing that made him melt inside, as he hadn't heard that phrase in the long time. Only his parents have said that, and the meaning of them saying it had been forced as he got older. He knew Scarlet meant it, she smiled so softly at the picture.

"Thank you Scarlet" He said to her, and she nodded. "Han River?" She asked him, and he nodded. "Do you still take pictures? Your parent's never mention that you do" She asked him, cuddling back into his side for warmth.

Taehyung sighed and looked at his ceiling. "I haven't taken anything in like a year." He confessed. "You should totally pick it up back again" Scarlet told him. "You think so? My parents don't talk about it because they don't care, if it's not about ballet, there is no point" He confessed, only for Scarlet to shake her head.

"Taehyung, you could always photograph the showcases your parents puts out, it can be a mix of ballet and your photography, so they can see who you are inside" She suggested.

Taehyung never thought about it that way, he could finally show his parents how much he has grown. He look at Scarlet, her big brown eyes staring back at him. He smiled at her, and she gave a reassuring one back. "Can I take pictures of you?" He asked her. "Taehyung of course, I'll be dancing at the showcases" She tells him, but he shakes his head.

"More than that, you just doing everyday things, anything really, at your prettiest" He asks her again seriously. Was he serious? This seemed like such a big deal to him.

"Like your muse?" Scarlet asks him, and he smiles and nods, squeezing her hand slightly. "Then yes, do whatever you want, anything that makes you happy and known" Scarlet agrees, and cups his cheek.

She was truly terrifying, she made him feel feelings he only thought movies conveyed. There was no way Scarlet Lilichoi was a real person, she had to be a fragment of his imagination. Was he actually going to be appreciated for his work? Did he find his muse? Is this some cruel trick the universe has plagued him?

Taehyung pulled Scarlet in for a kiss. A heated one indeed. He had kissed the girl with all the passion he could possibly give to her, for she was the only one who could ever make him feel this way. She kissed him back with the same ferocity and entangled her fingers through his hair.

He slipped his tongue into her mouth and she reciprocated, moving herself on top of him. She grinded her hips on to his, which he let out a breath moan and attached his lips onto her neck. He was sure to leave little marks as proof of his presence, she was only his.

She moaned softly and buried her face into his neck. She felt as if she was suffocating, she's never gone this far with a boy before. Sure she has kissed a boy before, but she was suddenly drenched in so much emotions at the moment. She felt completely submissive and she only wanted Taehyung to do whatever he wanted to her body.

Scarlet sat up from Taehyung's neck and stared in his eyes. His eyes were glossy and his pupils were dilated, and lips were red and bruises from the rough kissing. Scarlet started undoing the laces of her nightgown and her straps were already falling off her shoulders, leaving Taehyung in awe.

Her gown fell to her waist, revealing her breasts to him. Taehyung has always cupped Scarlet's breasts, either out of nowhere for comfort or intentionally. This was his first time seeing them bare, and he hoped it wasn't the last time. Scarlet gripped ahold of Taehyung's hand and put it at her right breast. He squeezed it softly, he had always done this, but she still wasn't over the way he did it to her.

He sat up quickly and placed her brown nipple in his mouth. Scarlet gasped at the odd, but pleasurable feeling. He moved to her other nipple, she couldn't take it, this was too much.

He wasn't even her boyfriend, we're they even together, she felt as if this was too fast. But the way he treated her body as if it was porcelain and a work of art, she wanted to give into temptation.

He pulled himself off her left nipple and looked her in the eye once again. She stared back at him with tired lips, she looked out of it. Taehyung inched his hands over to her underwear and grazed his long fingers from the bottom of her underwear. She gripped his hand quickly and he stopped.

He knew she was terrified, he wouldn't do anything to hurt her. No, the one girl, the one person who has finally acknowledged him. He would never hurt her.

"Don't worry Scarlet we don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with" He reassured her. He pulled her nightgown back up and she sighed. "I'm sorry" she softly told him.

"Don't apologize Scarlet, I'll wait for you" He told her. "You will?" She smiles and he nods.

She kisses him softly and returns back to his side. He kisses her forehead and she lets sleep get ahold of her in a few minutes.

Taehyung smiles at her but is still shaken and turned on. He quietly leaves the room to go into his bathroom go relieve himself, he tries to stay quiet for Scarlets sake, but it doesn't work.

Scarlet hears his movements and his moans, she stays still in his bed, trying to ignore her body and her needs. She buries her head into his pillow, soaking in his scent of expensive colonge and musk. It only takes Taehyung a few minutes and he collects himself, he returns back into the room to see his lover fast asleep.

"my muse", he whispers.
scarlet swore that was an angel in her dream speaking.

a/n: heyyy! its been MONTHS I KNOW IVE BEEN IN SEVERE WRITERS BLOCK WENT THROUGH A WHOLE SURGERY AND EVERYTHING. but now i am fully recovered and i finished my first semester of sophomore year of college so i have all the time in the world to update ballerina and daisy chains :D

thanks for reading, i've never been so descriptive with soft core smut, but hey i decided to do something different. :) hope u like it if not i will cry and bury myself alive jkjk anyways thank you for reading!

-smolkey