Grunts and sounds of displeasure escape the walls of the bedroom from Y/n's room.

"Shut the fuck up, will you?" She orders Taehyung as he keeps arguing that he does not have a back ache when you could actually feel the tightened muscles all cramped up because of the excessive help he has been doing and participating in from his side.

"Let me just do it and I'll let you kiss me." You give an offer to the male as he hums and looks at you while turning his whole around.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Okay! I want a kiss for like ten minutes!" He cheers like a child.

"Taehyung. You're disgusting. Turn back around." You say and physically turn him back as he lays on his stomach and grunts.

"Grr. Marvake hi rahegi..." he mumbles, but your sharp ears catch that as you smack his ass, hard.

"Ow! That hurt!" He says as he rubs his stinging maximus, you having the time of your life as you chuckle and not give an entire shit about him because the only priority for now is to cure his cramped muscles so he could be all fine by the time of your best friend's wedding in two days coming forth.

What you were not aware of were a whole group of bandits ready to abduct you with a master plan created by a certain someone.

"Ah!" He cries in disamusement as you press onto his back. The sound of his vertebrae cracking were so satisfying, but you knew the pressure points, thanks to that one video you stumbled upon while on your expedition through the video sharing app, you could be very useful in making him a cripple.

"And done." You say after a few minutes and caress his hair as he sighs in relief.

"Finally. But hey," He turns around as he gets a grip around your wrist, suddenly tugging on it as you squeak and fall onto his chest with a giggle. Your beautiful earrings dangling catches his eyes as the next ones are your beautiful onyxes which held so much passion, fun and happiness. It was only a matter of fact that all of that will be snatched away from you, but he cherished them when it survived in your windows of the soul.

"I would love it if we had some practice on how to make babies." He utters against your soft lips while running the pad of his thumb against them sensually.

You look down and gather enough courage to do your next act with a smirk.

"Sure I can. But...kapde pehenke." You say as he turns his eyes into crescents of slits as he shoots daggers at you playfully, his hands well versed with where they must be placed when he was around your body.

You straddle his pelvis as you gulp, internally having a conflict to start this or not but when his hands pressed down onto your hips, you landed directly above his semi hard dent and the bareness of his thorax was not good for your health either.

His golden, shining skin, two choco chips and a cute little tummy which you loved so, so much.

The face of a God and eyes looking straight into yours when met, you couldn't constrain yourself anymore as you give into his magnetic powers, leaning down to taste those cheery lips again and again until the both of you were satisfied.

"You're such a beautiful man, Taehyung..." you pull away just to say this as he chuckles delightfully.

"I should be the one complimenting such a goddess above me. I could just stare at you all day." He says. His eyes move through your curves as his magic makes your tummy ache for him, and that was the kind of ache that was enjoyed by your pervert self. So painful but so pleasurable at the same time.

"Fuck you—"

*DUN DUN DUN*

"Koi andar hai!?"

A man's shrill voice is what flinches them right after the loud banging on the door of her room.

"Huh? I'll see." He says as he quickly grabs a shirt to wear as you gulp in fear and walk behind him, not actually obeying what he just said to you.

"Bhai! W-wo aare hai—" he says and runs away from their room.

Curiosity gets the best of him as he hears the loud commotion going on outside in the verandah of the palace.

You gasp as you watch men fighting and almost killing each with swords and knifes.

You see your mother widening her eyes and signaling you to go and hide.

"Ruk jao!" You yell, but to no avail.

"RUK JAO SAB LOG!" this time, gala phadke, you scream.

Tears are already flowing through your eyes as a few people you don't recognize and you obviously knew they were the bad guys...point at you.

"Y/n! Hamare saath ao, varna sabko kaat dalenge." The man screams back to make himself clear to you, showing off the big heavy sword in his hand which made you tremble in fear.

You see Taehyung in the state of shock right beside you and your eyes follow forth.

They held Jungkook as a bait...

"No no no...shit!" You run downstairs with sobs and wails pathetically pouring out of your mouths and as you reach downstairs, you see your mother and your mama there, right before you could beg them to release Jungkook from their hold.

"Please, usko kuch bhi hona nahi chaiyye, please! Mujhe lejao."

"Ey! Kya—" you, for the first and last time, cut off your mother's words as you stare at her knowingly.

"Bas, Maa. Bohot hogaya ye natak. Bas. Mujhe lejao...Jungkook...usko chod do, please..." you say as you look at the frightened form of Jungkook wriggling in their grip.