(Just to let you know, I don't promote smoking at all..see you in the last<3)

“Who else?..your ex-girlfriend. She drugged you, and almost took your virginity. Alas! She died on the same day.”
Taehyung couldn’t stop thinking about those rascal words. The fact that Yunjin was involved with them was more concerning and disgusting at the same time. However, a wave of relief and relaxation flew around as he never sent any confidential photos or had an intimate moment with her. He let the water engulf his worry and agony, to draw out all those unnecessary anxiety engaging him in several thoughts.

This was very ridiculous. No matter what the gender is, you cannot try to force yourself on others. That's unfair and wrong.

Soon, the sound of water dripping out of the shower halted, putting an end to his cluster of anthesis as well. He circulated the faucet tightly to cease a few of the leftover water dripping out of it.
Therefore, right after closing it, he grabbed the towel placed on the stand. The fabric softness halted Taehyung's fingertip disclosing him in a different level of eloped —

“I should just let it slide, whatever happens, happens for good.”

Stating to himself, he wrapped the towel around his waist. His back was all dripped with water. The droplets splashed across his naked body like rose flowers shattered around a garden.
His slim yet toned body was no less than the sculpture of a Greek god. The wet hair hugs his head and the glistened strands adjoined with his broad forehead. His biceps were not broad much yet powerful. The ethereal face was all-round handsome and marked a very unique hallmark. It was all in his fierce eyes, which grabbed anyone's attention. They screamed power, strong, ethereal and poured dominance through his vision.

As he escaped the bathroom and closed the door, his bedroom was introduced to him. They were present in his house. Roaming around every corner of his room, he scanned a familiar figure standing near the window shell. It belonged to Erin. Without her knowledge, he resides himself to her side and adjoined her back with his broad chest.

The sudden embrace jolted Erin's framework and stared him back. His cologne stroked her nostrils as soon as he engulfed her in a bone-crashing hug. He crooked his head onto her neck, inhaling her intoxicated fragrance. Soon, the smell of cigarettes mingled with the air. Erin carefully flickered that cancer stick between her fingers. On the next, she grasped his DSLR camera.
However, Taehyung devoured her revealed collarbones before taking the snout from her fingers and inserting it between his lips.

He inhaled its toxic air, only to exhale the dusty smoke out. He once again took a drag from her cigarette, blowing it out and dropping his tense shoulders. For consecutive ten seconds, he kept repeating. Eventually, he handled the same to her. Erin blew it out once more before smashing its burnt top on the crane, letting it splash the remaining ash onto the floor.

Taehyung remained to stay at that very place and snaked his hands around her waist again. He stepped ahead to give her tender kisses on her nape. For her, it felt like a tender and soft flower touch during the blissful season. “uhm, oh god Taehyung, Aunty w—will see us,” she reasoned.

To this, Taehyung responded, “Oh, you forget...don't you? Eomma is in the residential park, having a good conversation with her neighbour.”

She strangled the device on her hand, and a sudden wave of hot liquid aroused between her thighs. As if making it hard for her, “O—oh, Eli...yeah he will wake up.”

That young man only chuckled and deepened the intensity of kisses, trailing down the dark hickeys on her neck. “O my love, Elias is with her —playing around.”

Anyways, Erin tilted her head to another side, giving him more access to that hungry beast. She was well aware of how she would be fucked, destroyed, and wrecked on his very bed. Taehyung didn’t waste much of their time before drifting down her off-shoulder top below her elbow. This provided him more skin of hers to mark his. She didn't stop him either and allowed him to control and coordinate her body along with his wish.

“You are so beautiful Erin!” he emphasized her beauty. Hearing his confession, a tear rolled down her cheek making him taste some bitterness intermixing in that lustful moment.

His head jerked up and gasped at the realisation. “Jesus—, I am sorry Erin! So sorry! I didn’t mean to hurt you. Please forgive me,” he pleaded as he observed a few tears draining her eyes and rolling down her cheek. As a reply Erin plumped her lips on his, devouring the taste of that earlier cigarette. He palmed her waist and brought her closer, bumping her blossoms with his chest. As if, not permitting her to leave for any second. A few minutes after their hot make-out session, she backed off and gave a heartful laugh.

“You didn't make me upset, idiot! I was crying due to the stimulation of your love, your extreme devotion for me, your touches all over my body,” With this Erin connected their foreheads.

Meanwhile, Taehyung released a relaxed sigh and craved to hear more of her voice. “For now, let me just tell you that—”
she paused, her parted lips hung in the air. The words she said right now yearned Taehyung to hear more of her perspective.

Amidst that heated session between them, in that very broad sunlight, Erin hesitated before completing her statement.
“I have never been recognised,—people always complaint me- almost at every phase of my life,” She held his neck tightly when it was about to point out more incidents of her life.
“—always made me feel very low of myself, never asked for my permission —they called me slut, bitch and what not....but,”

Taehyung puffed a sharp inhale and concentrated himself on her words. Not gonna lie, it did hurt him so much...he never encountered this Erin before. She was very reserved with her family matters and all. However, after hearing what they made her feel like, he wants to strangle all of those reasons and give them the most horrible way to die.

Erin approached his soft lips before saying,

“But Taehyung....you were different from them—all special, you made me a very special part of you. Held to yourself, you find my insecurities beautiful,— you accepted my toxic past relationships and gave me one more reason to live. I owe you, Taehyung. I love you so freaking much!”

Whereas the young man was astonished by her proposal. Even without her knowledge, she rapidly increased his heartbeat. His heart jackhammered against his ribcage. Now, he had some tears advertised in his eyes. As their breath mingled with each other, similarly, their heartbeat was in the same rhythm too.
“I am sorry Erin, so sorry. You have to go through all this and I—”
Erin covered his mouth, facing her palm in his direction, “No worries, let's just forget whatever happened. For now, focus on me...on your Erin... Okay?”

He nodded deliberately and smiled against her lips, which she just captured. The intensity with which they both were reciprocating their love for each other was undeniable.
“I am also insecure of myself Erin, everyone does. Especially of my nose...We can never get out of them,” his voice threaded itself around her like a long, sensuous ribbon.

“I know right...but actually —everyone who insulted you or made you insecure..just remember— they all are penguins...maybe they look cute, but they all look alike. You're a person and you should look like an individual.” Taehyung cackled a laugh against her mouth, she continued,

“And your nose?.... I think noses are kind of weird..—does anybody have a beautiful nose? I think animal noses are way better than human noses. My cousin's dog nose is cute—” She was interjected with a giggle from Taehyung's side. Looking at this, she beamed and pecked his lips.

He grasped her thighs, and gently placed her figure on the bed. She gripped the bedsheets tightly, making her knuckles turn into a combination colour of seven spectra; white.
Therefore, his impact on her body ignited the beast inside him.
However, today he wanted to make her enrich the love he possessed for her which was limited to her only.

With a blink of an eye, Taehyung removed the towel from his waist...revealing his lower body....only one piece of cloth covered his junior; the white Calvin Klein briefs... which Erin was going to pull anyhow. Just as she caught a hold of the hem of his boxers, an unwelcome noise came from downstairs, alarming their senses.

Surprisingly, Taehyung removed himself and enwrapped the towel once more. Uncertainty dripped from their faces as they exchanged indecisive glances. “I'll go and see.”

“Wait...I'll come with you,” Erin continued and gathered herself with Taehyung.

Moving down the spiral stairs from their bedroom, they both watched out the gallery carefully. Erin's puzzled eyes wandered around, only to witness a broken vase. The small fragments of that particular object splashed across the floor. She tapped on his back, making him look fixedly on hers. “See there, the broken flower pot,” he followed her fingertip in the same direction where she pointed and knitted his eyebrows in a pure dilemma.

“But how?” his question laced with a hint of confusion.

Eventually,  out of everything, a tall figure stood right in front of them and made his shocking presence in that very particular scene.
At least for Taehyung.

“Jungkook?”

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Thank youuuuuuu!
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-Yoo! What's up? How y'all doing? And the surprise in the end, how's that?💀...honestly, I love Jk so much but he'd been a pain in my ass since the very first day🥲🤦🏽‍♀️ ...do tell me in the comment section! Love youu alllll🤧🫶🏽❤️
-JIYA <3