i still think that taehyung the pooh is a concept. don't fite me on that.

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THE DAY INNOCENCE IS TAKEN | 10:00 A.M

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10:00 a.m.

I hummed as I looked down at the kettle which was boiling hot water.

He'll be here in a moment.

I was dressed in my casual clothes, a white shirt and black PUMA sweatpants.

BUZZ.

My eyes began to blink excessively as I heard the sound of my doorbell. I slowly stepped out of my kitchen, bypassing the table that was set with the fudge cake on a cake platter in the center of it, two pieces already cut and set on plates with a fork beside it.

Once I approached the door, I unlocked it and opened it, smiling when I saw him.

Light grey sweater and black skinny jeans with converses. His hair was combed down. Pretty.

"Am I late, hehe?"He playfully spoke and I shook my head, chuckling. "No,no. You're right on time. You go ahead and take a seat. I'll get the tea."I said, letting him step inside as I slowly closed the door as he looked around the apartment in awe.

I locked the door quietly behind me as I then headed for the kitchen.

"Your apartment look so beautiful..."I heard him say and I chuckled softly to myself. "Thank you."

The kettle was beginning to whistle and I could hear him moving a chair around and sitting down at the table.

"Ooo! FUDGE CAKE!"

Cute.

Innocent...

I grabbed the cup with the tea bag inside and I turned the stove off, grabbed the kettle by the handle and slowly pouring the hot water into the cup.

I dipped the tea bag a few times before adding in the honey.

One more thing...

I rested the kettle on the stove before reaching into my pocket, pulling out a purple capsule.

I smiled to myself as I opened the capsule, pouring the white powder in the steamy hot beverage, grabbing a spoon immediately after and stirring it in.

"I'll be in there in a moment~"I called and I heard him go "mhm".

Once I threw away to the used tea bag, I went on to make mine.

Once done, I carried both of the tea cups, His in my right hand and mine in my left hand as I then set his cup in front of him. He smiled eagerly as I placed mine down and sat down at the table.

"I hope it isn't too hot."I murmured, watching as he took a sip from it before drinking more of, gently setting it down beside his slice of cake which he had seemed to been eating on whilst I made tea.

"Oh no, it's just fine. It quite delicious too."

Adorable...

10 minutes.

I lifted my cup up to my lips and started to sip on mine.

When I had my fill of tea, I set it back down and watched as he took a bit of cake into his mouth, chewing on it with that goofy look on his face.

Funny.

"So what do you do?"I asked, trying to make conversation though I already knew what he did. It wouldn't be long before he started to feel something.

"I dance." He said, swallowing his cake as he then proceeded to cover his mouth and yawn.

"Excuse me...uh, what about you?"

"Ah...I dance too. Though I lean more to photography."I responded.

"Ahh...hmph..."

8 minutes.

His eyes were getting a bit droopy but he then made a small sound, "What do you take pictures of?"

"Art. I take pictures of art." I said, taking a sip from my tea, my eyes watching as he looked down at the tea before he took another sip of it.

7 minutes.

"W-what...oh excuse me...what kind of art?"He questioned, yawning once more.

"Models, old paintings. anything I find beautiful."

His movement was slurred as he rubbed his eyes, blinking them tiredly.

"Forgive me...I'm feeling kind of tired..."

6 minutes.

"Oh it's alright. I understand."I calmly replied, holding myself back from tearing off those pathetic clothes he wore and marking that skin of his.

Submission...

"Is it...getting hot in here or is it just me...?"He slurred out, knocking his tea over, spilling it all over the floor.

Oh dear baby...you seemed to have spilled your drink.

5 minutes.

"O-oh...I-I'm...ssss...sorry."He slurred, slowly getting up from the chair and clutching his head as he staggered about.

"Don't worry about it. I'll clean it up."I said, sipping my tea and watching him succumb to the effects.

Though the drug would make him tired...it would soon make his body sensitive...make him feel every touch, caress...everything that I would do to him...

4 minutes.

"W...what did you put in my drink?"He asked before collasping to his knees.

Same pose as from the 34th picture I took of him on exactly Wednesday.

Today...is Thursday...

The day he will repeat that pose again...and again while dancing. This time... in front of me...

3 minutes.

"You wanna know something?"I asked nonchantly, setting my finished cup of tea down as he struggled to get back up.

2 minutes.

"W...what...?"

"You look so pretty when you think that no one's watching."

His dilated pupils suddenly shrunk as he coughed profusely and I slowly rose from the table and I slowly made my way over his convulsing body as he tried to get away.

1 minute.

"N...No..."He whimpered out but all I could do is smirk.

"No isn't an option."

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a/n: smut in the next chapter which will be the last chapter. god creepy taehyung giving me chills.