Taehyung spent an hour to get himself ready. He once again saved himself, tossing his silky hair back with a flourish. His silky bangs stiffened on his forehead, and his fierce eyes and the mole under his nose made him look more ravishing. He applied the perfume to his body while humming his favourite song. The room was tainted with that fragrance. He gave one last touch to his dress. It was casual yet so fashionable to wear.

His mind was all lingering with the thoughts of Erin. The earlier heated moment between them, made him hard every time. He put a call to his mind, where Jimin told him to take a condom with him for protection. After glancing at the packet hidden under the pockets, he gave a sly smirk to his reflection.
Soon, a knock was heard on his door, he panicked and instantly hid it under his pocket covers.

“Son, are you ready?”
His mother knew about him going to her house.
He opened it, and his forehead was dripped with sweat. His mother knitted her eyebrows in confusion and waited for him to answer.

“Yeah, eomma. I'll go ok.”
He stepped ahead, but her mother ceased him on his track.
She held his biceps and glanced at him once more.
“You are looking so handsome Taehyung-ah”
She proudly said. Taehyung smiled fondly as she praised him for this beauty. With that, he confidently bid his farewell.

After walking a distance from his home, he caught the familiar figure under the flickering light of the lampshade. He looked at the person very cautiously and found out, it was Erin.

A smile quirked up on his face and advanced toward her.
The time he gets close to her, her cologne strikes his nostrils, sending him to another level of ecstasy. Everything about her was so fine. He coughed and cleared his throat to gain her attention. The moment she turned, it was a death of him. She always looked beautiful, but today she looks fucking gorgeous. Her crimson red Cecelia dress ignited her beauty more. Her smile was the perfect finishing touch, like the cherry on top of a delicious sundae.

“Hey, Taehyung! You look amazing.”
She exclaimed.

Meanwhile, he was reluctant to hear her accomplishments before her charm. He was for sure hypnotised. He never gets to see this Erin. She snapped her finger in front of his face. He was again back to earth and greeted her with an amazed expression. He considered the compliment to be rather ordinary, feeling that she deserved something far more extraordinary. After a considerable wait, they headed to the car.

The journey was eerily quiet, with only the dull hum of the music pervading the entire drive. He kept taking glances at her. Her button nose increased the beauty of her side profile. Including, the way she drove, was more hot than anything else. Her slender fingers on the steering wheel, perceived them doing magic on his body.
Blood rushed in his body, especially in the South direction. Warning sirens screamed in Taehyung's head as the inferno in his body raged.

Control yourself, Taehyung.

After a long ride, they both arrived near a well-appointed bungalow. It looked way more luxurious than it was. Even, after all that comely and pretty view, the ambience weather felt so quiet and completely noiseless. There was no such other house to be counted, rather surrounded by huge trees and a silent road.
They both came out of the car, and she signalled him to go inside. He stepped ahead and waited for her to come by his side.

“Let's go.”
She said.

Devoid of everything, she confidently took his hand and intertwined her fingers with his. This sparked a meaningful exchange of loving glances, each concealing a mysterious emotion they couldn’t express. An unusual feeling to be shown, to be revealed as if they both were just tempted to deliver their sensations.

Taehyung breathed heavily as if he was not getting the required oxygen to work. His nose flared with the intensity of the feeling. Eventually, he felt her staring at his wet lips, and he laid his eyes on hers. The atmosphere so thickened, that could be cut in half.
Nature engulfs them in a slight breeze of love and melancholy moment. Out of a sudden, her phone ringtone interrupted them. She closed her eyes in frustration as if someone had just taken her favourite thing forcefully.

Unfortunately, they maintained some distance from each other. He made eye contact with everything but her. There, he was constantly sulking unavailable saliva down his throat.
She furiously watched out for her phone, only to find out,

“It was just an alarm. Ugh.”

He nodded minutely and asked her to move ahead. Good thing, Taehyung thrived with his boner.

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As he sat on the sofa, his eyes looked around her gallery. He held his breath and admired the decor. It was associated with so much well-finished furniture, hanging art and so many wonderful items displayed. Soon, something caught his eye that couldn't be ignored at that time.

A smile played on her face as she watched him admiring her house. With a hold of the bottle in her hand, she poured the juice on the glass. And when she approached him, Erin followed his gaze to where a large photo frame was positioned on the wall.
It would have been a lie if it was to be said that she didn't run out of breath after she caught his sight watching her already.
“Who's that cute child with you?”
He adorably asked.

She bit her lips to a point, it seemed like they were getting abused with the force. Two of the glasses already hanging through the clutch of her palm. Ran out of words, that would be more preferred to say. An unusual expression crossed her face.

“uh, he —he is my son. Elias Müller.”
There was a pause.

Though she completed her answer, there was some storm of
confusion and suspicion seeped into his veins.

Cold tendrils of shock slithered down Taehyung's spine as the temperature plunged to sub-zero levels. Every day, he was just imagining the things that were never going to happen. The universe wouldn't be so cruel. But there was no denying those warm chocolate eyes. The twist in Taehyung's heart confirmed what his brain refused to know.

“He is my child, and he is for now with his grandparents.”
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