He's So Damn Pretty Mama, I'm In Love
he's so damn pretty đ mama, I'm in love






no words can explain how handsome and hot taehyung is
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MOON IM- yesterday i was raving about how there needs to be a foursome with the 3Js and đ„”đ„”đ„”đ„” you delivered lovely. THIS IS SO HOT.
floored | jhs, jjk, pjm

synopsis: in the midst of your reunion with your boyfriend after not seeing each other for some time, you're interrupted by two sets of eyes. not wanting to waste the opportunity, hoseok proposes a foursome and hey, "the more, the merrier", right?

pairing: hoseok x f!reader | jungkook x f!reader | jimin x f!reader
wc: 5.2k
genre/rating/au: 18+ | est. rel. & idol au | smut
warnings: pwp âą foursome âą oral (m. & f. receiving) âą unprotected sex âą multiple orgasms âą semi-public sex âą fingering âą light spanking âą creampie âą dirty talk âą name calling (pet) âą slight edging âą a brief appearance of moon's mirror kink
author's note: part of the bccsg event where i re-did an old work.
credit
m.list | ao3

The clock chimes five times when you look up from your assignment. Bleary-eyed, you have no idea how late it has gotten, the office deserted save for the few janitors starting their jobs. You yawn and stretch, finally feeling the soreness of your back after spending hours hunched over your computer.
Pulling a duffel bag from underneath your desk, you rummage through its contents, going through the mental checklist to make sure that you have all your things for your sleepover with your boyfriend.
The two of you often have opposite schedules and as Hoseok's fame grows, the time you spend with him shrinks. After planning for months, you've finally found a time where your schedules matched up. A weekend full of lounging around in your pajamas while watching movies and eating your weight in junk food is just what the doctor ordered. You exit your office building with a bounce in your step, humming happily while thinking of Hoseok.
The walk to the train station from your workplace is short but the throng of people waiting to get inside the cars causes a significant delay. You really should've left earlier. Sighing, you busy yourself with your phone, trying to keep your space in line and occasionally glaring at an unfortunate soul that dares to tread over your foot.
A small beep from your phone breaks you from your thoughts. You turn it on, seeing the happy faces of you and Hoseok together. He's sent a message.
my sunshine: @ the dance studio! :) can't wait for you!
You smile at the text. Although your weekend is free reign, Hoseok must still be busy trying to perfect his dance moves for a future performance. His dedication to his craft is one of the reasons why you fell in love with him in the first place. There's something comforting in his eyes as you watch it twinkle when he talks about an upcoming concert or when he manages to perfect a particularly hard move.
After the last straggler leaves the train car, you are ushered inside by the people behind you, a wave of bodies pushing to get inside. You lean against a pole as you watch the scenery of stops pass you by. The city is bathed in oranges and yellows, the sun waving its last goodbyes as the train lurches on. When the robot assistant informs you of your stop, the platform is thankfully empty and you're able to make your way outside without bumping into any more bodies before sending a quick text to inform Hoseok of your whereabouts.
You almost trip on the uneven sidewalk when your phone chimes and you open up the text to find a picture of a half-naked Hoseok smiling devilishly attached to his message.
my sunshine: cum quickly ;)
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The speed in which you walk into the dance studio could rival a particularly cartoonish blue hedgehog. You spare the receptionist a quick wave and he only nods in response, a barely there smile gracing his lips before his eyes return to the computer in front of him.
Your sneakers squeak on the hardwood flooring when you turn sharply into the corridor lined with darkened practice rooms. It doesn't take a genius to find where Hoseok is located, especially with the heavy bass thrumming out of the only occupied room.
Peeping inside, you are struck with the image of your very sweaty boyfriend hip-thrusting the air before standing up and turning his body in a series of twists. When the song ends, he goes down on one knee, arms outstretched before pulling them close to his chest. With his eyes falling close, he paints a heart-wrenching picture of agony. He posed for an additional second, trying not to breathe too hurriedly before standing up and moving towards the Bluetooth speakers.
The image of Hoseok on his knees burns into your mind, and you whimper softly, feeling a familiar stickiness between your legs. Before your thoughts travel further, you knock on the door and let yourself in. âWow, Hoseok, that was amazing!â you cheer, dropping your bag on the floor as you run towards him.
Hoseokâs eyes widen as you get closer, and you barely spare him a fraction of a second to catch you as you leap into the air. Heâs thankfully able to wrap his arms around your waist with an âoofâ, laughing loudly when you collide to his chest. Hoseok spins you around before kissing your hair and putting you down. "Hi, I've missed you too," he whispers softly before claiming your mouth with his.
The sudden kiss does you no favors and you inhale his familiar cologne as you pull him closer, hands fisting the front of his shirt. You nibble on his bottom lip, eliciting a low groan from his throat. The sound makes your head swim, making you focus on the cloud of lust that fogs your mind. Just as your tongue traces his bottom lip, he pulls away and you gasp sharply at the sudden lack of warmth.
"I'm sweaty," he answers to your unspoken question.
"Hoseok, I don't careâŠ" you whine. "I want you. Here. Right now."
"Have you eaten?" he asks instead, holding you at armâs length. "Let's order food and go home."
You tilt your chin to the side, eyes turning into slits. You answer his question with a pointed one of your own, "What's gotten into you?"
Hoseok shuffles from foot to foot, the corners of his mouth forming a small triangle. "I guess I'm just a little nervous. We haven't seen each other in a while."
"I'm a little nervous too," you admit. "Tell you what â letâs just go home and enjoy some movies, yeah? I'm ready to stuff myself full of popcorn." You give him your best smile, threading your fingers in his to ease the tension.
Thankfully, Hoseok nods and returns your smile with a blinding one of his own, dipping his head down to kiss you gently, murmuring 'thanks' into your parted lips. You press your bodies together again, circling your arms around his neck to tug at the ends of his hair. The kiss is slow, your lips gliding together in a silent conversation as Hoseok's hands massages your hips. A sigh escapes your lips when you part and you press your foreheads together, your bodies swaying to a silent rhythm only the two of you can hear.
"Ready?" you whisper, pulling away to grab your bag.
Hoseok stands in place. Thereâs an odd tone in his voice when he calls your name, and you turn around to catch a quick glimpse of his set jaw before he pulls you by the waist and crashes his lips back on yours.
"I lied," he rasps between kisses, breathing heavily as his hand travels down to squeeze your ass. "I don't think I can wait any longer."
You whimper when Hoseok slips his tongue into your parted mouth, drinking you in as he lowers you to the floor. He grunts when you scrape your teeth along his tongue, and he rolls his hips into your centre to retaliate.
You're a mess. Back pressed against the hardwood flooring. Still fully clothed.
"Are you dripping for me already, baby?" he whispers, removing himself from your sweet lips to latch onto your neck instead.
"Fuck yes," you moan, tilting your head to expose more of your throat while your hands busy themselves in his platinum blonde hair. "Hoseok, you feeâ"
Your moans are interrupted when the door opens suddenly, a familiar voice calls out from the doorway.
"Hey, Hobi, are you still practiâOh, shit! Sorry!â
You push Hoseok away with a yelp, wide eyes staring straight to the doorway to meet two pairs of equally stunned, brown eyes belonging to Jimin and Jungkook.
"Umm⊠hey guys," you chuckle awkwardly, face heating up in embarrassment.
Thank God you're still clothed.
The two statues remain impassive and the silence that covers the studio feels like a heavy blanket, threatening to push the air from your lungs. You turn to Hoseok, eyes begging him to say something, but to your surprise, he offers them a lopsided grin at the boys as though you weren't just caught dry humping on the practice room floor.
"So, what are you guys up to tonight?" Hoseok asks with a slight tilt to his voice.
What the fuck was he playing at?
Jimin gulps, blinking furiously before grabbing Jungkook by the arm to tug him away, but the youngest member wouldn't budge, eyes glued to your sitting figure on the floor.
"Kook, let's go,"Jimin hisses, shaking the youngestâs arm in an attempt to haul him away from the doorframe. "Holy shit, really sorry to bother you!" he calls out, but just before the door slams shut behind him, Hoseok calls out to the retreating figures.
"Wait!"
Your wide eyes haven't left your boyfriend's face. His jaw is set and there's a familiar tilt of his chin that's evident when he thinks. Though he's staring at the two men in the doorway, when he talks, he's addressing you. "You're more than welcome to say no, but we've talked about our fantasies before and this seems like the best situation as any.â
To say youâre confused is an understatement, and you scrunch your brows to the centre of your forehead. âWhat are you talking about, babe?â
âI mean, how about a foursome?"
The way Hoseok utters the question is as though heâs wondering what you want to eat for dinner. You gape openly at your boyfriend, unable to believe your ears. "What the fuck?"
Hoseok finally turns to you and offers a cheeky smile. "Okay, when we first started dating, you said you had a dream where Jungkook and Jiminâ"
"Shut the fuck up!" you shriek, lunging at your boyfriend to clamp his mouth shut with your palm. "You swore you'd keep it a secret!"
"I didn't even get to finish," he mumbles into your hand followed by a laugh. âBut, hey, hereâs your chance to turn it into reality. Only if you want to though.â
You gulp, searching his face to see if heâs joking. Hoseok shrugs and you could only muster a small nod because youâre sure your voice would break should you try to speak at this rate.
Hoseok seizes your hands and turns your body so you sit between his legs. You whimper out loud when you feel his hard cock pressed up against your back. He hums approvingly, his hand coming to cup your chin, tilting your head gently to the side so he could nibble the shell of your ear.
"The two of you need to consent too," he smiles to the two younger men. "And, hey, we can act like this never happened if you choose to walk out the door."
Jungkook steps in almost immediately, wrestling out of Jiminâs hold to walk towards where youâre currently sitting. He kneels on the floor in front of you, his wide, brown eyes staring up at you. "I'd love to join in, if you'll have me," he whispers, giving you a small smile that shows off his dimples. You can only nod, offering your own smile to Jungkook.
âJimin?â Hoseok asks and you turn your gaze to the last dark-haired man standing on the doorway, his hand still stuck on the handle. âCome on, make your decision. We canât keep a lady waiting, yeah?â
The younger man says nothing, but you watch him swallow. It takes a little bit for Jimin to decide, but when he closes the door and locks it behind him, your heart speeds up; a nervous anticipation flowing in your bloodstream. His footsteps are slow as he makes his way to the three of you before he sinks to his knees, eyes searching your face for any discomfort. âAre you sure youâre okay with this?â Jimin questions, a comforting lilt in his voice.
You nod furiously, only for Jiminâs eyes to darken and he clicks his tongue in disapproval. You wince at the harsh sound, wondering what you did in the last few seconds that caused his frown. When he speaks, his voice is much deeper, âUse that pretty mouth of yours to talk, hm?â
âY-Yes,â you mutter quietly, barely a whisper.
Jimin reaches out and thumbs at your lower lip, eyes flickering between you and Hoseok. You feel Hoseokâs hand on your back as you lean forward, eyes closing when Jimin gets closer to meet your lips.
âMmhââ you moan into the kiss, crawling over to sit on his lap.
Your hips take a mind of its own as you grind down on his hardening length. Jimin gasps into the kiss before pushing his tongue into your mouth. You feel an extra set of hands under your shirt and you break apart from Jimin to turn around to find Jungkook, eyes half-lidded as he leans down to take a turn with your lips. Jimin attaches his mouth to your neck, sucking gently on the base of your throat before moving higher to trail kisses over your jaw.
âPretty,â Jimin husks, his hands tugging the hem of your blouse.
You break apart momentarily to discard your shirt and bra, squishing your tits together and smirking at the three set of eyes that stare at your naked chest. âLike what you see?â you mumble, your hands coming up to pinch your own nipples.
Rolling your eyes when they donât react, you turn to grab Hoseokâs hand to place it over your tit. âDonât just sit there,â you whine. âTouch me.â
Itâs all the push the stunned figures need before they jump into action. Hoseok groans as he massages your tits, his expert and familiar hands warm on your body. Jungkook grabs your face in his tattooed hand to steal more kisses after discarding his own shirt, providing you with ample view of his muscled chest and abs. You rake your hands across his chest, thumbing his own nipples and you feel proud when you hear Jungkook groan.
âFuckâyouâre so hot,â Jungkook grunts into the kiss, nibbling on your bottom lip.
Jimin slowly lowers you down to the floor, kneeling down between your legs to take off your pants. He kisses your thighs and you gasp into Jungkookâs mouth, arching your chest forward to Hoseokâs awaiting hands. A hand winds itself in Jiminâs black hair, your hips jumping slightly every time his mouth grazes your clothed centre.
Hoseok leans closer to swirl his tongue around your nipple, pinching and tugging the other with his hand. âGod, I love your tits,â he mumbles, grazing your sensitive nub with his teeth.
You gasp loudly at the feeling of so many hands all over your body and your mind slips closer to incoherence as you screw your eyes shut to savor the overwhelming sense of pleasure.
âJimin!â you yelp, tugging the black strands harshly when he pushes your panties to the side to lick a broad stroke from your entrance to your clit. Jimin smiles against your cunt, his finger teasing your pulsing hole as he prods at the entrance while his mouth sucks your folds.
The breath knocks out of you as he shifts his attention to your clit, alternating between sucking and swirling the sensitive nub with his tongue. Without warning, he pushes a finger into your pussy and the groan that escapes your lips was so loud that Jungkook covers your mouth with his hand.
âBe quiet, pet,â the youngest member coos, stroking your hair gently. The nickname makes your shiver and Jungkook grins at your reaction. âOh, you like that, huh?â
âNah, be as loud as you want, baby, letâs make the employees that are still here jealous, yeah?â Hoseok snickers before biting down on your tit.
You hear a series of chuckles when you cry out his name, though your senses are muddled because Jimin takes the opportunity to insert another finger into your quivering hole.
âNow, now, you canât be the only one having fun,â Jungkook chides teasingly, removing your hand from his chest to place it on his hard cock instead. âFuck, you feel that?â he grunts when your fingers wrap around his length. âYou got me so hard.â
With shaky fingers, you pull down his white sweatpants and boxers to release the trapped member and you take a second to admire his cock, standing proudly upright as the purple-ish head begins to release precum. Thereâs a curve to his cock that you donât see in Hoseok and you swallow loudly as you imagine taking his length into your throat.
âCome here,â you whisper.
Jungkook helps you sit up, kneeling next to your head as Hoseok extracts himself to just watch, a proud smirk on his face. âYou can take Jungkookâs cock in one go, right, baby?â he taunts, stroking your hair as you nod furiously.
Hoseok pushes your head as you wrap your lips around Jungkookâs cock, looking up at the dark-haired man as he hisses. Heâs slightly longer than Hoseok and you have a hard time adjusting to his length when he pushes past your lips. When he hits the back of your throat, thereâs still a few inches left and you relax your muscles before sinking deeper until your nose brushes the soft curls on his skin. Tears spring into your eyes and Hoseokâs large hand makes it impossible for you to move away, so you breathe in as evenly as you could while your fingers dig into Jungkookâs muscular tights.
âFuckâyour mouth feels so good,â Jungkook shudders as he moans.
âGood girl. Iâve trained you well, hm?â Hoseok whispers, kissing your shoulder as his grip on your hair tightens. âShow him what you can do.â
Despite his words, itâs Hoseok that moves your head in a rhythm and you have no choice but to keep your mouth open as he helps bob your head up and down Jungkookâs length. You keep your eyes on the youngest member, trying desperately not to choke. Hoseok removes his hand from the back of your head, letting Jungkook take control.
Jimin takes the chance to speed up his fingers and you moan around Jungkookâs length. âFuck, fuck, fuckââ Jungkook curses, his own hips snapping to meet the thrusts.
Hoseok removes his pants and extracts your hand away from Jiminâs hair, so you could jerk him off simultaneously. You alternate between blowing your boyfriend and Jungkook, your jaw and hands beginning to cramp as the two men crave your attention. Through it all, Jiminâs fingers continue to rub your sweet spot and you add to the harmony of moans with your own as you feel the orgasm approaching quickly.
âYour cunt is clenching so tightly around my fingers, pet.â You hear Jimin rasp from between your legs. âAre you gonna cum soon?â
Your response to Jiminâs question is a muffled whimper as Jungkook plunges his cock into your mouth. The wet squelches and ragged breathing sounds are sharp in your ears, making your toes curl as shockwaves rush down your spine. Your orgasm is approaching rapidly, the waves slamming repeatedly into your battered figure.
âWhat do you think, Hobi? Should we let her cum?â
You barely hear Jiminâs question, too focused on his fingers slamming repeatedly into your aching cunt. You think you stopped breathing when Jimin slows his thrust, the scream dying in your lips when itâs Hoseokâs turn to stuff your face full of his cock.
âShitâyouâve been so good to us, huh, baby? What do you think? Do you deserve to cum?â Hoseok grunts, pushing your head down to the hilt.
You attempt to nod, blinking tearily at your boyfriend. Relief floods your chest when Hoseok responds, âGive her a taste. Itâs only right that we treat our toy nicely,â and you show your appreciation by licking the tip of his dick and hollowing your cheeks as you suck.
Jimin hums, sounding disappointed, but he picks up his speed, curling and uncurling his fingers inside you as he returns his mouth to suck at your clit. You moan louder, eyes screwing shut as the orgasm continues to build and it takes all your strength to avoid gritting your teeth when electric currents shoot down your spine.
Hoseokâs splays his hand on your tummy, pushing lightly to hold your body in place as you thrash wildly against his hold. You remove yourself from his dick as the coil snaps, waves upon waves of pleasure rendering your mind useless as you cry out Jiminâs name in a hoarse voice, flooding the hardwood floor below with your arousal.
He slows his thrusts before exiting out of your cunt. Jimin drinks your arousal before biting the inside of your thighs, making you yelp. âGood girl,â he praises before bringing his fingers to spread slick over your lips. âOpen wide, baby.â
In a drunken haze, you part your lips to let Jimin put his soaked fingers into your mouth. You swirl your tongue around Jiminâs digits, groaning when you taste yourself. The way heâs fucking your mouth with his fingers in combination with the sight of his drenched face and swollen lips has your cunt clenching around nothing, the desire still alive in your veins.
Jimin finally exits your mouth and the three men stare at you while you come down from your high, eyes barely opening. Jungkook moves to situate himself behind you, pressing his chest to your back as he peppers kisses on your shoulders.
âAre you doing okay?â Hoseok asks gently after a while, standing up to grab a cup of water before handing it to you.
Youâre grateful as you gulp the water down, the coolness easing your raspy throat before handing the paper cup back to Hoseokâs awaiting hand. After a few deep breaths, you smile brilliantly. âIâm okay, I canât be the only one that gets to cum, right?â
Hoseok only laughs, kissing the top of your head. âThatâs my girl,â he praises. âIâm just gonna watch for a bit. Tell these boys what you want, hm?â
A smirk appears on your lips as gaze flicker between the two dark-haired men. âFuck me.â
Jimin growls, massaging your thighs harshly before removing his sweatpants. âOn your hands and knees, baby,â he commands, patting your thighs as you shakily abide his request. He strokes his cock a few times before positioning the head on your entrance. He doesnât take the slow approach, parting your ass cheeks before ramming his dick all the way inside of your wet walls in one fluid motion.
âFuck!â you grunt, your eyes falling shut and you grit your teeth as your walls spasm to accommodate his girth.
When he begins to thrust in slowly, it takes everything in you not to collapse back on the floor, your limbs turning into jelly as Jiminâs cock brushes against your sensitive walls.
âLook in front of you, pet,â Jungkook chuckles, tapping your cheek lightly with his fingers. You open your eyes to a reflection of you in the mirror and youâre barely able to keep looking at the messy hair and ruined makeup. âYouâre so fucked out and weâve barely just started.â
Jungkook kneels in front of your face, blocking your view of the mirror. A proud smile graces his handsome features as he strokes your cheek delicately with his thumb. âOpen wide for me, just like last time, yeah?â
You whimper, cunt clenching around Jiminâs length as you remembered the brutal pace Jungkook sets when he fucks your face.
âShit, you just got tighter,â Jimin hisses from behind. His hands grip your ass cheeks in a steady hold as he increases his pace, the loud slapping of skin against skin ringing in your ears as Jungkook taps your lips with the head of his cock several times.
Opening your mouth wide, Jungkook pushes his cock to the back of your throat, his rhythm matching Jimin. You moan loudly, your limbs shaking with exhaustion as the men use your holes for their own pleasure.
âGod, Iâm getting jealous here,â Hoseok chuckles, returning to kneel next to your body. âYouâre doing so good, baby. You look so pretty taking both of their cocks.â
Hoseok caresses your back, sending shivers down your spine. As youâre rocked back and forth between the two men, Hoseok brings his fingers on your clit, rubbing circular motions on your nub. Your eyes widen instantly, a scream muffled by the cock in your mouth. The sensations are too much and you feel the familiar burn in your abdomen thatâs threatening to consume you whole.
âOh, fuckâ youâre so tight for me, baby, Iâm going to fucking cum at this rate,â Jimin grunts, body shivering.
âCum inside me, please,â you beg as you take lungful of air before sucking Jungkookâs cock again.
Jimin groans in response, his thrusts starting to falter. âFuck! Iâm cummingâshit,â he curses, pushing himself deeper as he reaches his high. Your eyes roll to the back of your head when you feel the warmth as Jimin paints your insides white with his cum. He thrusts a few times before exiting.
âHoly fucking shit,â Jimin curses, lying down on the hardwood floor as he catches his breath.
Though your face is still stuffed with Jungkookâs cock, you canât help the satisfied grin on your face after hearing Jiminâs ragged breathing, but itâs soon wiped clean when you feel the blunt head of your boyfriendâs cock against your entrance. âMy girlfriend is such a filthy whore. Iâm gonna make sure that you donât waste any of our cum,â he taunts, pushing himself inch by inch.
Your only response is a pathetic whimper, mouth too full of Jungkookâs cock. The younger man hasnât said much and when you look up past the curtain of tears, it is a sight to behold. Looking like a Greek statue coming to life, Jungkook has his head tipped back, mouth hanging open as he moans quietly. His dark hair is plastered on his face and his brows are tightly drawn to the centre of his forehead as he focuses on his pleasure. Praying that you have enough strength to hold your weight with one hand, your cup his balls and massage them, eliciting a sharp gasp of your name as he picks up his pace.
âFuck!â Jungkook mutters.
Hoseok exits your cunt, leaving only the tip inside before slamming back in. The hand that was on Jungkookâs balls return to his shapely thighs, your knuckles turning white as you sink your nails on his flesh to hold you steady.
âBaby, how are you still so fucking tight?â Hoseok grunts, slamming into you repeatedly.
Your head is a mess of sensations, the small ember in your abdomen now a blazing fire. Your high arrives much quicker this time, the familiar shape of your boyfriendâs cock sending you into overdrive as he fucks you hard and fast.
âI canâtââ Jungkook grunts. He holds your head with two of his hands and he increases his pace, his balls slapping against your chin. âIâm gonnaâfuck!â
With a heaving breath and a long, drawn-out moan of your name, Jungkook thrusts his cock deep into your mouth, spilling his seed down your throat. You do your best to drink it all, not letting a drop spill out as you suck, trying to focus on his pleasure before your own. His body shudders as he exits your mouth, painting your lips with the last of his cum as he smirks down at you.
âShitâthat was good,â he comments, breathing shakily as he leans back on the floor with his elbows while taking in lungful of air.
âAnd then there was one,â Jimin snickers from somewhere behind you. His feet pad softly on the floor until he kneels down by your head. âSuch a pretty lipstick you have on, baby.â
Jimin kisses you as Hoseok continues to drive his cock into your battered walls, dragging out your orgasm repeatedly until youâre barely able to kiss Jimin back, your senses clouded with only the thought of your boyfriendâs cock inside of you.
As Jimin pushes his tongue inside your mouth, you feel a rough pair of hands on your tits. You crack your eyelids open to find Jungkook in your periphery, leaning down to kiss your shoulders as he pinches your nipples. Hoseok snakes a hand to rub circles on your clit, breathing staggered as he chants your name.
For the second time that day, the waves of pleasure make your toes curl and you release yourself from Jiminâs mouth to moan. âHoseokâIâm gonnaââ you manage to cry.
Jungkookâs rough hands continue to fondle your tits as he leaves bite marks all over your shoulders. âLet go, pet, weâre right here,â he murmurs into your ear.
âFuck, Iâm close too, baby, Iâm gonna fuck my cum deep inside you,â Hoseok groans as he speeds up.
Hoseok shoves his cock deep inside your pussy when your walls spasm around his length, the orgasm washing over both of you in great waves. You feel the hot spurts of cum spilling inside your walls and your nails dig deep into the hardwood floors of the practice room while your body shudders against his grip. Thereâs a loud ringing in your ears as you come down from your high, and with shaky limbs, you lower yourself onto the cold floor.
You hear three sets of voices coo and praise you, but youâre too far gone to listen. Jimin places your head on his lap, raking your hair with his gentle fingers. You hiss when you feel a warm, damp towel between your legs, though youâre grateful that someoneâs helping to clean you up.
âMmhâneed kisses,â you mumble, voice barely audible from the exhaustion. You manage to crack an eye open to find Jungkook leaning over to claim your lips. He parts for a bit to help you sit up and drink water before returning with kisses.
âYouâre so good to us, baby,â Hoseok whispers, massaging your thighs with his deft hands.
Gradually, the ringing stops and your vision is no longer spotty. Your legs still feel like jelly as you try to stand and Hoseok chuckles quietly before he helps you into your clothes.
âDid it feel good?â Jungkook asks, stroking your head while you lean on Hoseokâs shoulder.
You nod, the corners of your lips turning up into a smile.
âWell, Iâm glad,â Jimin responds with an equally dazzling grin.
The two younger men kiss both your cheeks as you gather your things, leaving you and Hoseok alone in the practice room.
âSo, was it a dream come true after all?â he jokes. It earns him a punch on the shoulder, and he pouts playfully.
âShut up,â you mumble. âLetâs get out of here.â
When the two of you leave the practice room, the receptionist at the desk refuses to meet your eyes as you wave goodbye.

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The wait is finally over. Here are all the August Reads I adore. I will try my best to update and share more fics in the future. If you wish to read more stories, please go to my masterlist.Â
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(ONE SHOTS)
â” Seokjin
bass boosted @bangtanhome âą youâre curious to explore the theory about bassists having superior fingering techniques, lucky for you, there happens to be an incredibly attractive bass player to help you with your experiment.Â
needy @blue-sidez âą youâre working at home but seokjin is distracting.Â
â” Yoongi
bleeding love @blue-sidez âą itâs that time of the month and yoongi is there to make to feel you loved.Â
partition @sugasbabiie âąÂ From childhood friend to an overprotective bodyguard. Yoongi has had his eye on you for a long time. But today, you learn that he sees you in an entirely different wayâŠmore than his boss and longtime friend, thatâs for sure. Luckily for him, the feeling is mutual.
â” Namjoon
new parent syndrome @1kook âąÂ You love Namjoon, honest. But you love your daughter Hyejoo even moreâ itâs not a controversial sentiment when you know heâs the same way! âand going back to a regular adult life sans kids absolutely sucks. (Or so you thought.)
the perfect date @suhdays âąÂ between two demanding jobs there was little time to be with one another without any outside pressure. after months of never being able to go on a date, namjoon plans a weekend away to the beach. one thing he soon learned is that you always should check the weather beforehand. always.
â” Hoseok
helping hand @m-yg93 âąÂ Between your boyfriend getting into bed with another girl and finals taking all your time a cold rift has emerged between the usually warm movie nights with your best friend. Thankfully exams are over and Hoseok is back on your couch where he belongs. When some shit talking gets a little too close to home and Hoseok finds out youâve never even had an orgasm he decides to take things into his own hands, and yours.
jealous @jamaisjoons âą Hoseokâs jealousy really brings out the dom in him.
â” Jimin
baby fever @writtenwhalien ⹠jimin au where he tries to drop hints that heâd want to have another baby and maybe they start the âpracticeâ
â” Taehyung
red light, green light @ddaechwita âąÂ who wouldâve thought that sending a harmless selfie to your boyfriend, complaining about your day while youâre apart, would end up with you edging yourself while your boyfriend tells you how and where to touch yourself?
if the history is dead : tales of the sea @chemicalpink âąÂ If fate is a thing, why would it place Kim Taehyung, god of the sea, on your path just to have him stripped away from you after the best fucking of your life?
â” Jungkook
laundry day @baepsaesbae âąÂ A laundry day mishap leads to some mischievous fun.
a night to remember @yoonieper âą Taehyung somehow convinces Jungkook to go to one of his âspecialâ parties after years of a dry spell. Letâs just say he was not prepared for the night aheadâŠ
hate sex @yeoreos âąÂ jungkook decides to show you how much he loves hates you.
the art of boxing @seokiie ⹠Jungkook loves boxing and in an attempt to get closer you ask him to teach you a few moves. You didnât think it would end up with you pressed face-first against the boxing ring floor.Â
superdad @jimidol âą eight weeks ago, you and jungkook became parents for the first time. adjusting to this new life as parents is for sure an uneasy task but you know you can count on each other. but thereâs nothing sweeter than seeing jungkook taking care of your daughter, proving you over and over again that heâs a super dad.
morning after @rmverse âąÂ Just morning sex with Jungkook after your first night together :)
hickeys 101 @lavishedinjimin âąÂ After Jungkook catches you messing around with another boy, he was determined to teach you a lesson youâll only learn from a father⊠well, step-father.

(SERIES)
âą Perfectly wrong  @xpeachesncreamÂ
âą Hammer it home @gukslut
âą Incoming elite chatboy @kookingtae
âąÂ  pt 1 | pt 2 | pt 3 | pt 4
âą Colours (ongoing)Â @lovelytaes-blog

OT7-(PAIRING)
Ruin You - KTH + JJK @taegularities âąÂ it started with a gentle spark and harmless gazes; but by now, youâre caught in a wildfire that will expand until youâre burned inside and out.Â
Makinâ you sweat like that - OT7 @petiteyoon âą Bangtan Breakers is the best basketball team in your city and tonight they will be playing against your boyfriendâs team. Surprisingly, they have their first defeat in years, but they already know how they can get their sweet revenge.
Truth or dare - OT7 @purplehearts1996 âąÂ this is truth or dare sex edition?

(ASK DRABBLES)
I have decided to include some of my favorite ask drabbles in this months favorites.Â
âąÂ  filthy - yoongi x jungkook (m) @madseok
âąÂ  crybaby - jungkook (m) @lavishedinjiminâ
âąÂ  sound - taehyung (m) @lavishedinjimin
âąÂ  youâre mine - hoseok (m) @jxnghâÂ
âąÂ  in charge - yoongi (m) @minyfic
âąÂ  face sitting - jimin (m) @ggukbabyyâÂ

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pairings: singledad!taehyung x artist!reader
synopsis: when you meet a little girl at a park by chance, who would've thought that you'd be falling in love with the man who had the exact same boxy smile as her in such little time?
genre: angst, fluff, smut (18+); strangers to lovers
warning(s): fluff, pretty domestic shit, mature language.
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âUhââ You stare at the men positioning your piece on the wall, âTo the left⊠A bit to the riâyes! Perfect!â You smiled.
It was now the final week of November, which means that the gallery show was quickly approaching. It was the final Sunday of the month, so the art museum was super busy this weekend. Being there every day for the past week, only seeing Aera and Tae a handful of times and the rest of the crew maybe once or twice. You felt bad, especially since you and Tae had been doing extremely well, even though you both had very busy schedules, you both still made time for each other; facetiming during breaks, phone calls whenever facetime wouldnât work, and sometimes even seeing each other during your spare times.
âThank you again, Y/n for all the help!â Mr. Kang says coming to stand beside you with a proud smile and putting out his hand, turning towards him with a smile of your own offering your hand as well.
âOf course, Mr. Kang!â You answered gleefully, âItâs always a pleasure, really!â Watching as the positioning team leave, bowing in respect as each walks by you, you turn back to Mr. Kang.
âDo you need me to show face this time?â
Mr. Kang chuckled, âIf youâd like to, I truly think that these are your best art pieces I have ever seenâplease donât take that the wrong way, but this time around⊠It seems that you had a very inspirational theme.â You glanced back at your art pieces and couldnât help but keep the radiating smile off of your face.
Staring at your art pieces, you definitely were inspired with your relationship with Taehyung; the blue hues and the purples in the first two pieces that you had put up, with photographs of black streetlamps plastered in the middle of the canvas, each brush stroke signifying your confusion and your hurt of that particular night; the next painting was of purpleâa colour that you seemed to have been gravitating towards as of lateâsad eyes stared back at you. Your eyes. The sad eyes that stared at you through the mirror, the sad eyes of a girl that had gotten her hopes up about a man that was keeping his feelings for you tightly under wraps. You wished that you could go back in time and tell her that everything would work out right, that she needs to get out of her own head, push her pride away and make an effort for what she wantsâwhat she deserves.
âYou could say that.â You gave him a teasing smile, allowing him to chuckle, clasping his hand on your shoulder before bidding you a goodbye and a reminder to lock up your section of the museum. You walked around the museum a few more times to ensure that all the beautiful pieces were positioned properly, before you were stopped by the sound of your phone going off.
11.28.21 20:01 Taehyungâș: hey pretty girl, weâre outside whenever youâre finished <3
11.28.21 20:01 Taehyungâș: take your time (:
11.28.21 20:02 You: Just doing a final check and then Iâm all yours! Iâll be out soon (:<3
Quickly making your rounds, you shut the gates of your section, locking it, and making your way over to security to drop off the key. Grabbing your bag you exit the vicinity, finding a silver Genesis sitting near the front with its hazards on. Smiling to yourself, your heart flutters.
*flashback*
âYou look amazing.â Taehyung says breathlessly as he picks you up at your apartment with a grin. It was your 3rd date without Aera, which you werenât opposed to, sometimes it was nice to have Taehyung all to yourselfâbut that didnât mean you felt a piece of your heart missing when the little girl was left to hang out with one of her uncles.
Tonight, the two of you were to grab some dinner and then head over to his house to have a little movie night while Aera was at Mi-haâs and Joonâs. You decided on a red one shoulder dress, super simple, yet super elegant, matching your nude pumps to top off the look. Unfortunately, even with the heels, you were still shorter than Taehyung, but he wasnât complaining and neither were you. He sported a black suite with vertical stripes, his hair styled up and parted in the middle, his golden-blonde coloured hair slightly longer in the back, which you thought suited him immensely. You couldnât stop ogling him until he smirked at you with a quirked eyebrow. Shoving him slightly, he giggled throwing his head back.
After his fit of giggles, Taehyung gestures you to take the purple orchid that he held gently in his hand; something he insists on doing every time he takes you out, so, since you were expecting it already, you cheekily smiled, reaching over to the little shelf to grab the glass vase that was waiting to be filled. Chuckling, Taehyung placed the flower inside the vase.
âReady?â Taehyung offers his arm, your door shutting gently while you locked it, shoving your keys in your purse.
âReady.â
âââââ ââ â âââââ
âHey, Y/n,â Taehyung quietly says as he places his silverware down, wiping his lips with the provided napkin, staring at you. Feeling yourself get nervous, you set down your own cutlery nodding at him with a small grin.
âDoes itââTaehyung clears his throat, âdoes it ever bother you that, I havenât mentioned to Aera that weâre dating?â Taehyungâs eyes werenât on yours as he asks this question, in fact, he was too busy fumbling around with the silver rings that decorated his hands, something that he does when heâs nervous. You sat with a gentle smile on your face as you reached out to him, taking his large hands in yours to stop him from fidgeting, and only then does he look up at you with worry in his eyes.
âTaeâŠâ You whispered rubbing the back of his hands with your thumb in attempts to calm him down, âI understand, weâre in no rush.â You continued to stroke his hand, âAnd I said I was good with your paceââ
âBut youâve been to our house for hours, youâve stayed the night a couple of times, had dinner with us,â Taehyung begins to voice out, but you shush him with a gentle smile.
âTaehyung, itâs okay! I promise Iâm fine. Iâm just happy to be a part of your daily lives,â You say, âI love hanging out with the both of you, going on dinner dates with the both of you, Iâm happy with how things are going... Whatâs the rush?â
Taehyung takes a deep breath, smiling down at your intertwined hands and gripping them tighter, âYouâre amazing.â Is all he says as he watches you blush underneath the lights of the restaurant. He doesnât voice it out, but Taehyung had known for a while that heâs been falling in love with you; but this momentâthe reassurance that youâre all about him, all about Aera, that thereâs no rush with the process, just the two of you dating with no official labels; he knows that heâs in love with you. Absolutely and utterly in love with you.
And you. You donât say it either, but the way Taehyung looks at you, eyes twinkling with his boxy smile as he stares at youâhow he still holds onto your hands, thumbs grazing your knuckles soothingly as the sounds of cutlery clinking fades around you; you donât voice it out either, but at this moment you knew, you too, are absolutely and utterly in love with Taehyung.
*Flashback ends*
âHey!â You smiled at Taehyung as you shut the door to the car, and like clockwork you spin around to see the little girl kicking her feet as she sees you enter the vehicle, a big boxy smile on her face, âHello, Ms. Aera!â Your hands find their way to tickle her bare feet, her sandals laying on the ground.
âHewwo!â She giggles waving at you with a boxy grin. Smiling, Taehyung happily pulls out of the front of your work and begins driving.
âHow was work?â He asks, eyes still on the road. The streetlights that lit up the dark roads of the city, flashing prettily onto his face that highlight his strong jawline and his perfect side profile. Getting lost in his beautiful face, eyes gazing at him with heart eyes, as people would call it, you find yourself feeling warm and at home. From the way he grips the steering wheel with his left hand, his biceps flexing every time he makes a turn, you often find yourself admiring him. His eyes concentrate on the road and a faint smile lingers on his plush lips, before his eyes glance over at you briefly, âY/n?â a small smirk makes its way onto his lips as you blush.
âIt was okay, not too much happened. How was yours?â You ask him still staring outside as the lights speed past you.
âMe! Me, me, me!!!â Aera screams out before Tae could tell you about his day, the two of you giggling in the front seat as Taehyungâs mini me, restlessly thrashes in her car seat, âI tey you too! Athk me too, Awnty y/n!!!â Turning around, you stare at Aera with a smile.
âAlright, Aera, how was your day, pretty?â
âGwood! I pway with my toys at gwamas, I ate bu-gogi, en, en, uhm, cookies!â Aera babbles, curiously looking around, âdas it!â You giggle to yourself. Taehyung smiles to himself as he hears your laugh, along with his daughterâs, sneakily looking at the rear-view mirror to stare at the little girl smiling at you with teeth on display. It warmed his heart that you and Aera got along well. Super well. He absolutely loves it; he wants nothing more than the woman heâs absolutely smitten over and his daughterâhis entire lifeâgetting along and communicating well.
It takes you a moment when you realize that Tae wasnât driving you home. You could feel yourself beginning to grin when you see the familiar Ferris wheel coming into view. Spinning around to look at the little girl, whoâs eyes were already on yours with a cute grin.
âSum-prise!!!â Aera squeals, kicking her feet causing Taehyung to scold her, but she doesnât let her smile fall, she shakes her hands with clenched fists with a quieter squeal. It wasnât long before Taehyung pulled up to a parking spot and parks his car. He turns to look at you with a sheepish smile.
âHope you donât mind, Aera really wanted to go tonight so I thought that itâd be a nice surprise!â
âItâs totally fine! Iâm so excited!â
You hopped out of the vehicle, while Taehyung got Aera out of her car seat. You were admiring the pretty lights that shone in the sky due to the amusement park. Snapping a picture of it, you feel Aera tug at your pants, staring up at you with a pout, and extending her hand up for you to hold her hand. Graciously taking it, and Tae taking her other, the three of you walked to the entrance to buy tickets.
âWhat ride do you wanna go on first, Aera?â You questioned at the little girl, happily bouncing in step with yours and her fatherâs. You could hear her hum while she swung her arms, her eyes overwhelmed with all the lights and the people.
âCan we go to duh bumpeau caâs again?â
âSure, flower! Do you want to ride with me or Awnty Y/n?â Taehyung asks as he leads the two of you towards the destination.
âAwnty Y/n!â Aera squeals, letting go of her dadâs hand. Taehyung stares at the two of you with a pout, âsowwy, daddy, but uth giwls need to tay to-ge-dur!â Giggling to yourself Tae clicks his tongue in feign disappointment.
âOkay,â He huffs, âI see how it is, youâre just gonna leave the man who raised you for the past three years like that, huh?â Taehyung quickly gives three tickets to the worker, and he settles in a dark green car, giving the two of you the âIâm watching youâ motion, âItâs on.â
You and Aera glance at each other with a devious glint in your eyes, that Taehyung was almost scared, âWatch yourself Kim⊠Team Ae-y/nâs gonna getchyu!â
With that the ride began.
ââââââ ââŠââŠâ ââââââ
âI cannot believe the both of you ganged up on me like that.â Taehyung groans, dropping his keys on his kitchen counter.
During the duration of bumper cars, Aera had insisted on you driving because you have a license and you would beat up her dad no problem. Of course, you couldnât deny the little girl, and your competitive side came out as you ran Tae over in your car multiple times. He, however, was not having it, and began chasing the two of you around the little track area. Aera squealed and screamed in delight, whenever he father would bump into other people, and would wail in victory when at the end of the ride, you had bumped him a total of eight times. After, the three of you went to play some games at the stands. Surprisingly, Aera did extremely well with the floating ducks, even earning herself a large bunny rabbit that she insisted to send a picture to her Uncle Koo (apparently it looked exactly like him). Even Taehyung won a prizeâa large pink elephantâat the strong man game. You didnât think that he had it in him, but you were proven wrong when he slammed the hammer down and dinged the bell with ease. He proudly picked out the elephant that you had been eyeing, making you blush and Aera grinning at the two of you with a twinkle in her eyes. The three of you had food thereâtons and tons of corndogs, spiral chips and fries, along with some funnel cake for dessert, that Aera welcomed with opened arms and going to repeat that daddy never let's me have sugar this late, while Taehyung groans, immediately regretting his choice of dessert.
It was a fun night, and now the three of you were in the midst of building a large fort in Taehyungâs living room. While you and Aera gathered blankets and pillows in the upstairs linen closet, Taehyung fetched the large queen-sized air mattress from the basement, finding the pump and beginning to blow it up. Descending down the stairs with arms filled with sheets, pillows, and stuffed animals (Aeraâs idea),Taehyung was almost finished with the mattress. Pulling together the barstools that were seated at the island, Taehyung propped them up and draped the sheets over top of it to create the fort. Helping him, you find some brooms, taking off the brush and using the handles to prop up the sheets and creating the house look. Taehyung brings over clothes pins and clips, to clip the outside, that way the three of you could see the tv screen. When the fort was all finished, the three of you retreated to the kitchen to make some popcorn and snacks for the film. Laughs and light chatter amongst you felt all too comfortingânot that it was a bad thing, you definitely welcomed being in Taeâs house with both him and Aera and spending time with them. It felt so real, not like you were just playing house, but as if it was meant to happen, it was meant to be with them.
âMu-yan, Mu-yan, Mu-ya!!!â Aera squeals running towards the fort, as you and Taehyung followed her with arms full of snacks and drinks for your little movie night. Aera situates herself comfortably in the middle of the fort, allowing you and Taehyung to slip in on either side of herâsquishing her in the middle.
âDaddy?
âWhatâs up, my flower?â
Aera shyly leans into Taehyung, trying her best to whisper but you hear her with a small smile of your own, âIs Awnty Y/n going to stay tonight⊠Or is she going to yeave yike she aways do?â You feel your heart clench at Aeraâs question.
You didnât realize that Aera knew you left during the night when she was fast asleep. When you stay to hang out with the two of them, it wasnât uncommon for you to stay until late, even when it was well past Aeraâs bedtime and she was fast asleep in between you and Tae, heâd always find a way to get her into the car without waking her up while he drives you to your apartment. As always, you underestimated the young girlâs observative persona.
âWhy donât you ask her, baby?â
Aera quietly grumbles to herself as she turns to you with a cheeky grin, scooting closer to you, she cups her hands around her mouth and leaning in towards your ears.
âYou stay hewe tonight?â Awaiting your answer, she sits back down, eyes full of stars as she peers up at you expectantly. Your eyes shift from her to Taehyung as you hum, their faces holding pouts as they try to sway you into staying.
âLook how comfy it is in here!â
âIt so warm!â
âIâm sure Aera will be super cold in here without you, Y/n.â
âYeah! Cohwd. Who hep me eat aw duh snackie!â
You giggle at the duo as they continue their attempts to get you to stay the night, âBut I donât have any pjs!â You feign disappointment. Of course, this wasnât really an excuse, the few times you have stayed over (when Aera was away at her grandparents or cousins house), you had always used Taehyungâs clothes; but Aera didnât need to know that.
Aera pouts as she understands that you couldnât sleep without your clothes, however her eyes lit up as she tapped her father on the shoulder, âDaddy have clothes! Daddy have clothes!â She exclaims with a smug grin, as if she thought up a master plan. Aera is a very smart child at only 3, and sometimes you and Taehyung overlook thatâbut again, you were always impressed with the bright ideas this toddler has.
âThat is trueâŠâ Taehyung grins pulling Aera in his lap, âWhatâdya say, Y/n?â The pair stare at you with hopeful smiles. You hum again, placing your hand on your chin as if this was the hardest decision of your life. You give it a few more minutes, the two shifting impatiently as they waited for your response.
âHm⊠I suppose I could stay the night tonight.â You concluded, Taehyung looked relieved and Aera immediately jumped out of her fatherâs arms, jumping up and down, and shuffling towards you; throwing her arms around you as she giggles over your shoulders, causing you to wrap your arms around her little body like a reflex.
âYay, yay, yay! Awnty Y/n stay! She stay, she stay!â
âAlright, my girls, letâs get ready for bed and then we can turn on a movie, sound good?â Taehyung asks; Aera nods her head, exiting the fort, the pattering of her feed along with Tannieâs paws hitting against the floor sounded through the house, slowly disappearing up the stairs towards, what you could only assume was her bedroom. Taehyung and you were next to leave, his hand blindly finding yours with ease as he pulls you towards the stairs, to make your ways towards his bedroom. Your mind still racing from his comment; my girls. Your heart was fluttering, your stomach filled with butterflies, and you couldnât keep the smile off your face, squeezing his hand as his boxy smile returns to his face.
When you made it inside his bedroom, Taehyung quietly shuts his door, caging you in between his arms. Stunned, you looked up at him with a questioning gaze, before you plants his soft lips upon your own. It was slow and sensual; lately, his movements have been slow and unhurriedâas if the two of you had all the time in the world, itâs not that you didnât enjoy the heated make outs or the hurried quickies, but this was a whole different feelingâsomething real. His lips continued to push against yours, his tongue grazing your bottom lip and tangling with yours, and a gentle groan rumbling from his throat emitted, causing you both to smile. The sounds of your lips smacking against one another echoes in the bedroom; his arms that were once caging you, tugs you towards his hard chest, pressing the palms of his hands on the small of your back crushing your body against his. When the two of you finally pulled away for air, a dopey smile graces your lips and Taehyung mirrors the expression.
âThank you.â He whispers his forehead nudging against yours, âThank you for staying tonight.â On your tippy toes, you place another first peck on his lips before pulling awayânot missing Taehyungâs stunned expression at your sudden action.
âAnything for you two.â You grin, before stepping around him and heading towards his closet to grab a pair of his shorts and a baggy shirt. Taehyung quickly follows suit as the two of you change into your pajamas, and just in time before a certain little girl comes barreling into her fatherâs room, followed by a little fur-ball trailing behind her.
âIâm weady!!!â Aera exclaims throwing her hands up, almost resembling a star. Tannie barks excitedly, running around the three of you before he tires out and sits at your feet.
âAlright ladies,â Taehyung bends down to pick up Yeontan, âletâs get going!â And the three of you made your way down the staircase and into your little fort for the night.
Not even half an hour into the movie, Taehyungâs eyes were shut and soft snores escapes his parted lips as he leans his head against Aeraâs shoulder.
When the three of you had finally settled down inside your tent, Yeontan sitting at the foot of the air mattress like the amazing guard dog he is, Taehyungâs eyes immediately shut. It was no surprise that he was tired, running meetings all day must have been tiring, but that still wouldnât stop him from spending time at the amusement park with his daughter. It warmed your heart how much he sacrifices for herâbut thatâs what makes you fall in love with him even more; his selflessness and his love for the people he cares about.
âAwnty Y/n?â
Your head snaps down to the little girl who was cuddled up next to you, her round eyes already gazing up at yours.
âWhatâs up, princess?â The little girl looks conflicted, almost as if she wasnât sure how to approach the questions she was going to ask. You could feel her uneasiness radiating off of her, so you soothingly rub her arms to encourage her to speak.
âMy daddy weally yikes youâŠâ She trails off clenching and unclenching her hands, âyou aways make him smiyuea, en, en, en dat make me smiyuea.â You continue to rub her arm as she takes a deep breath, âen, en when you not hewe, daddy aways yook sad⊠so, dat make me sadâŠâ She pauses, âWhen you yeft fow a wittle bit, daddy was weally sad⊠He told me that he weally yikes you, en, en I weally yike you, Awnty Y/nâŠâ Her eyes start to droop as she cuddles up into your side, snuggling closer to you as if she was afraid that when she wakes up youâd be gone, âAw you going to stay and be my momma?â She mumbles against your t-shirt, gently throwing her arm around your waist, âbe-cawse⊠I tink I yove you yike a momma.â Her voice beginning to get quieter and quieter as she finishes her sentence, and then the sound of snores filled the little tent. Your heart racing at the little girlâs confession, and you couldnât help but smile at her. Bending down to place a gentle kiss on her forehead and moving past her to place another kiss on the sleeping man who owns your heart, you smiled at the two; but little did the little girl knowâin your eyes, she was already considered a daughter to you.
You had never pictured yourself to be in this scenario; falling hopelessly and completely in love with a man that has a daughter. It wasnât that you werenât open to the idea, you were just not expecting it to ever happen to you. You were young, so much life ahead of youâbut you werenât any short of excited that you were placed on this journey, especially with someone as genuine as Taehyung; you enjoyed every step of the way. Even though it was a rocky beginning, you wouldnât change the past few months for anything. It seems that as the three of you spend time together, the more you fallânot just for Taehyung, but Aera too. It almost feels like itâs too good to be true, but from the last few months, you know for sure that what you feel for Taehyung is, in fact, real. You do love him, you do want to be with him, and you do see yourself having a future with him.
And thatâs not something youâre used to. Itâs scaryâto fall in love so fast, only a matter of months, let alone falling in love with two people, but the way that you and Taehyung workâis beyond anything you could ever imagine, and you couldnât ask for anyone better to do it with. You want to do life with him, to watch Aera grow, to be a part of his family⊠The two of you still have a ton of growing to do together and many loose ends that need to be fixed but knowing that you have an amazing support system filled with friends and each other, you know that everything will be okay, and what will be will be.
You want it all; to be successful, to be loved, and to have a forever partner that you could do life with. You want it all as long as itâs with him.
Concluding your deep thoughts with a smile, you sink down on the mattress, cuddling the toddler closer to you, and shutting your eyes, drifting off into a peaceful slumber.

Feeling the cool breeze wafting its way into the fort, you shivered. You shivered? Furrowing your brows, and you eyes still tightly shut, your hand lazily pats the spot beside you in attempts to find the little girl that was once cuddled up next to you; sadly, it was a cold spot that felt as if the warm body had been gone for hours. Huffing out, you hands trails its way on the further end of the bed in hopes to find Taehyung sleeping soundly right next to the cold spot where Aera was, but you were disappointed to be greeted with the same cold spot. Groaning in annoyance, you shoved your face into the pillows, deeply breathing into it and faintly picking up the scent of Taehyungâs laundry detergent, allowing you to calm down just a little. However, as you turned your head to lay on your side, your senses were filled with the smell of waffle batter and the sound of sizzling just a few feet away. Gently lifting your head and peeking out of your right eye to the opening of your fort, you could see Taehyung at the stove with Aera standing next to him. Their conversation was in hushed whispers, drowned out by the sound of the fan and the sizzling food in the pan, you opted to subtly make your way towards the kitchen. You quietly get out of bed, cracking your joints and stumbling forward and out of the tent. Almost like a secret agent, you press yourself against the wall that was mounted with the tv, sneakily peeking your head around the corner in efforts to hear them.
âDaddy,â Aera whispers to Taehyung as she spins the waffle maker handle with his help, humming Taehyung opening the hot element and forking the waffle and placing it on a plate, as Aera moves to sit criss-cross apple sauce in the chair.
âIs Awnty Y/n going to be my mommy?â Your eyes widened and a brush of colour made its way onto your cheeks, as you recall last nights events:
âMy daddy weally yikes youâŠâ She trails off clenching and unclenching her hands, âyou aways make him smiyuea, en, en, en dat make me smiyuea.â You continue to rub her arm as she takes a deep breath, âen, en when you not hewe, daddy aways yook sad⊠so, dat make me sadâŠâ She pauses, âWhen you yeft fow a wittle bit, daddy was weally sad⊠He told me that he weally yikes you, en, en I weally yike you, Awnty Y/nâŠâ Her eyes start to droop as she cuddles up into your side, snuggling closer to you as if she was afraid that when she wakes up youâd be gone, âAw you going to stay and be my momma?â She mumbles against your t-shirt, gently throwing her arm around your waist, âbe-cawse⊠I tink I yove you yike a momma.â
You heart stuttered against your chest, beating rapidly at the thought of becoming the sweet girlâs mother, and of course being with Taehyung to raise her. You hadnât told Aera last nightâbut you know for sure that you wanted to become a mother figure to herâeven possibly earning that title for her. You could feel yourself smile even more. What a great start to your morning.
âWould you like her to be?â Taehyung teases, scooping more waffle batter into the maker, shutting it and flipping it to start the timer. Aera watches her father carefully, just to make sure he was following the instructions of the waffle maker.
âYeahp.â Aera deadpans, she holds a sense of seriousness in her tone that almost seemed too serious for a three-year old. âI wan hew to be my mommy. Awnty Y/n is boot-iful, she yikes to paint en it pwetty painting too! She vewy smartââ
âSmarter than daddy?â Taehyung teases, flipping the waffle onto its other side to cook.
âYeth.â Aera responds with zero hesitation which causes you to slap your hand over your mouth to stop yourself from laughing out and giving away your presence, âshe pwefect fo uth.â
Taehyungâs heart warms at how much you had impacted his daughterâs life. Raising Aera wasnât easy, especially for a man who had just began running a company, but he likes to think that he did a fine job at raising an intelligent toddler at only 25 years of age; if Taehyung could be proud of anything heâs done in his life, it wouldnât be becoming the CEO of Koreaâs largest fashion line, it wouldnât be the fact that he was ranked as one of the top richest men in the world, no; Taehyung is proud that he was able to do all those things and raise a toddler while achieving it. Thatâs what Taehyung was proud of, what he will always be proud of. Now, the second thing he would be proud of is fixing things with you and allowing you into his life, into their life. He was proud that he took the chance to get to know you, to allow you to get to know him and his daughterâsure there was miscommunications at first, but all of this was entirely new to the both of you; you falling in love with a man that already had a child, and him falling in loveâtruly in love with someone who loves him and his daughter the same. Taehyung stands by those two moments and holds it close to his heart, just thinking about it makes his heart want to burst out of his chest with happiness.
âShe is pretty perfect, huh?â Taehyung asks her, opening the waffle maker and, again, forking the doughy delight onto another plate, handing it to Aera who was dressing up the two plated waffles with fresh blueberries, strawberries, and some blackberries. She quickly pops a blueberry into her mouth before sheâs reaching for the last plate of waffles and getting to work. Her tongue pokes out in concertation while she precisely places the blueberries in a shape of a heart on the waffle, smiling in triumph, when she achieves a pretty looking heart.
âHey, flower?â Taehyung questions, unplugging the waffle maker and leaning against the counter to stare at Aera. Once she heard the gentle seriousness her fatherâs tone held, she immediately dropped all the strawberries back into the bowl and stared at him, âCan I tell you a secret?â Aera nodded vigorously, shutting her lips and pinches her fingers together and sliding them across her mouth like a zipper. The little gesture made your heart swoon, and Taehyungâs chuckles filled the kitchen.
âDaddy wants her to be your mommy too.â
Feeling the redness return to your cheeks, you bite your lip to keep you from smiling like an idiot, your heart pounding at the words Taehyung had uttered out to his daughterâwords that you didnât even know you needed to hear. Finally, unable to keep your excitement in, you knock on the wall coming out of your hiding spot, as the two whipped around with matching boxy grins to greet your presence.
âMorning!â You chirped, walking in, ââsmells great in here.â You walked towards Aera giving her a tight squeeze, before you came face to face with a beaming Taehyung, engulfing his large frame in a gentle hug as well.
âYou sweep gwood, Awenty?â Aera asks thrusting the plate of waffles with the blueberry heart on it, âDis one fow you!â You gratefully take the plate of food, grinning at the young girl.
âDid you make this, Aera?â She nods with a huge grin, âI love it! Thank you little flower! Looks delicious! And yes, I slept very well, thank you!â
âDe-wishious!â Aera parrots as she trots to her chair, climbing it and plopping down at the island.
âSleep good?â Taehyung asks, subtly wrapping his arm around you, pulling you into another hug. You bask in his warmness, still holding the beautiful plate of food that your favorite duo made you, you hummed as you both made your way to sit next to Aera.
âYou slept good, too?â You aske him, shoveling a forkful of waffle into your mouth, while he hummed in agreeance as well.
âVery.â
âWha we do today?â Aera asks with her mouth full of waffles, her head glancing at you and then Taehyung, you and then Taehyung.
âFlower, whatâd I say about talking with your mouth full?â Taehyung tsked at her, as she mumbles an apology before grabbing her cup and chugs down water. You giggle to yourself; you had always loved seeing Taehyung go all father mode, that you canât help but laugh.
âHow aboutâŠâ You begin, grabbing a blueberry and gesturing Aera to open her mouth, âwe go shopping for a bit, and then tonight we go to Auntie's art show?â Plopping the blueberry into the waiting childâs mouth, booping her nose and earning a giggle from her. âNo oneâs in today, and Mr. Kang said that I could give some friends a quick glance around if they donât like being in crowded places!â You offered, taking another bite from your waffle, smiling cheekily at Taehyung.
âOuuu!!!â Aera squeals, ignoring the rest of her food as she turns to her dad with puppy eyes, âWe go, we go, we go?â Taehyung chuckles at his daughterâs excitement.
âSure!â Taehyung exclaims, Aera shoots out of her seat and runs up the stairs, âWa- hey wait, baby where are you going?â
âGo change!â Her voice echoes and you hear the faint sound of a door shutting as the two of you stare at each other and giggle.
âWell, I guess we should hurry up then.â Taehyung says, shoveling the last piece of his food into his mouth, before standing up and making his way towards you, bending down to retrieve your empty plate and to give you a quick kiss to your lips, you happily returning it, âMorning, pretty.â
âMorning.â You whisper in a daze, watching him make his way to the sink, his back muscles flexing under his oversized shirt, bending down, and placing the dirty plates into the dishwasher. You quickly follow him towards his room and the two of you get ready to head out.
The two of you make your way to the bedroom to quickly get dressed to head out for the mall. You weren't really sure how long you'd be out anyways, but it was always nice to just walk about with Taehyung and Aera. So, that's what you had decided to do for the rest of the afternoon. Making your way downstairs, you were met with the little girl dressed in some jeans and a white shirt, giggling on the floor with Tannie.
"Weady!!!" Aera exclaims happily, as she shoots up from her spot, scarring Yeontan in the process, and quickly slipping on her shoes and bouncing her way to the door.
"Alright, ladies, lets gooo!" Taehyung says grabbing his keys off the counter and quietly slipping his hand into yours before the three of you set off for a day at the mall.
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After returning from your little adventure for the day, the three of you picked up some pizza before heading home; one large pizza with mushrooms and various types of meats (Taehyung's request).
You were all situated in the kitchen, happily munching on your pizzas, the sun outside setting, creating this magnificent glow reflecting off of the windows. It had been such a beautiful November day, the breeze was cool, the sun was out and not overbearingly hot, the birds were still chirping about, all in all it was a gorgeous day, and you couldn't have spent it with anyone better. Almost out of nowhere, Aera's eyes widened looking down at her outfit.
"Change!!!" She shrieks, setting her greasy pizza down, and bolting up the stairs.
"Aera!" Taehyung called for her, but to his dismay, she was already slamming the door to her room.
"Oh," You gasped, swallowing you food, "That's right, we have to get to the museum! I don't want to get there too, too late. Don't want security getting mad." You giggled, taking a sip of water before hopping off of the chair. Taehyung quickly shoves the rest of his slice into his mouth, following you up the stairs.
âMmm, what should we wear?â
âTae, itâs just us.â You giggled, âAnd I donât really have any of my fancier clothing pieces here.â You begin shuffling around to find your yesterdayâs clothes to put on, but Taehyung places his arm in front of you to stop looking around, âWhaââ You question him but it was cut short when he was interlacing your hands together while he walks you towards his massive walk-in closet. Your eyes widened at the sight that was in the middle of the room.
A gorgeous floor-length blush dress, a deep v cut to accentuate your ânot too big but not too littleâ chest that was decorated in beautiful rhinestones that covered the entirety of the neckline, beautiful thin spaghetti straps to hold the dress together, gorgeous slit a the side to showcase your legs; a great tactic to make you look much tall than you are. Beside it you see a sleek black boxâa typical container that could hold shoes. Your mouth hangs open as you take in the amount of money Taehyung mustâve spent on each piece.
âDi-did you buy all this?â You asked turning to him, who was shyly smiling, âTaehyung⊠I canâtââ
âHey,â Taehyung cups your face in his hands, ânone of that, I wanted to⊠Canât I spoil my girl?â Your head spins; my girl, it sounded so nice coming from his lips that you almost forget that you werenât really his, like⊠You were but you werenât, itâs not official, but it is? Whatever the case may be, the two of you were happy with how things were, why overcomplicate things and get upset over things that donât need to be upset over?
Ignoring your thoughts and enjoying the idea that he just called you his girl again, you gave a gentle smile and humming into the kiss you pressed on his lips, âYou really didnât have toâŠâ You mumbled against him, feeling his smile against you.
âI wanted to, baby. Itâs okay.â He pats your bum, signaling you to head towards his gifts, obeying his request, you excitedly hurt over to the shoe box and your heart drops at how stunning the shoes are. The stunning heelâs soles are coated in red and the whole exterior is a champagne colour. You could cryâliterally.
âCâmon, beautiful,â Taehyung pulls you closer to the goodies, âletâs get ready.â
After slipping into your dress and shoes, Taehyung was patiently waiting outside in his room, sporting a crisp white shirt, tucked into black dress pants and a black blazerâagain, super simple, but nothing short of appealing. What you werenât expecting was Aera to be sitting on his lap dressed in the same colour as you with her hair in pigtails.
âWow!â Aera screeched look at you with wide eyes, leaving her dad behind she twirls around you with stars in her eyes, âYou yook yike a pwincess!â Aera gushes, touching the soft fabric of the dress, clapping her hands.
âNo, baby,â Taehyung says, scooping her up in his arms, âyou, Ms. Aera, are the princess. I think Auntie Y/n is the queen tonight.â Blushing at his words, Aeraâs face warps into confusion.
âDoes dat make daddy a King?â Giggling to herself, Taehyung opens his mouth to reply when the doorbell goes off, surprising the three of you.
âIâll go get it!â You smile, making your way down the steps and towards the front door. You werenât really sure who Taehyung was expecting, but it sure as hell wasnât this beautiful woman standing in chic white trousers and a blazer to match. You gazed at her to watch her own eyes widen at the sight of you, giving you a once over and seeing her visibly gulp in intimidation made you internally smirk.
âMay I help you?â You asked staring at the dyed blonde haired woman, as she chokes out a cough.
âOhââ She coughs again, âIâm looking for Kim Taehyung? I came to uh-drop these offâŠâ She shuffles around inside her bag and pulls out a large amount of papers that were within a green folder. âTheyâre the custody papers, I signed.â It was your turn to widened your eyes.
This was Taehyungâs ex-girlfriend and the mother of Aera? It was no wonder the little girl was as beautiful as she was; it was no secret that Taehyung is a very handsome man, so you had assumed that all her looks were from him, but you hadnât seen any pictures of her biological mother, but now that she stood right in front of youâit was obvious that Aera had the perfect ration between the two. Even though her mouth had the same boxy smile as Taehyungâs, it was her motherâs lips that she had; her nose too was from her, a beautiful nose bridge that you had only dreamed of havingâŠ
âOhâuhm,â You hesitantly reach for the papers, bowing in respect, âIâll hand these to him, th-thank you for stopping byâŠâ You uttered out, Isla gave you a gentle smile.
âOf course, Iâm happy to sign them⊠Iâm glad Taehyung found someone to love and care for him and Aera.â Her gaze softens, âThank you for being that for them.â
You were stunnedâyou had always known the typical baby mama situationâsheâs supposed to be batshit crazy, was she not? So, why was she thanking you, let alone okay with you stepping into her place, practically stealing her title?
âI-uhâ
âY/n? Whatâsââ Taehyung comes up behind you to meet Islaâs gaze, âIsla? What are youââ
âShe was dropping this off for you.â You handed him the documents that she had given to you just moments before he came. Quickly taking the papers out of your hands, he opens it and skims through it with a gentle smile.
âYouâre positive youâre okay with this?â You watched as Isla shifts uneasily, nodding her head.
âI donât deserve to be called a mother, Taehyung.â Isla sighs, âI never loved or treated her as if she was my child.â You felt your heart break. Regardless of how shitty she treated these two amazing people, you truly felt for her. You knew that she didn't want to entirely give up her rights to see her child, what mother would? But you could almost sense that she felt the need to in order for Taehyung to move onâmove on with you. Surprising yourself and Isla (Taehyung included), you were clutching her hands in yours.
âYou know itâs never too late,â You whispered, âSheâs still a part of you, Isla. Just because you and Taehyung arenât together anymore, doesnât mean that you have to be out of her life completely.â You reasoned, âIt just takes some work to get her to come aroundâwork that you have to be willing to put in.â
Taehyung was stunned that you were okay with the idea of Aeraâs birth mother still being in the picture, and to think that he couldnât fall in love with you moreâwatching you try and save Isla from completely walking out, brought tears to the brim of his eyes. You love and compassion towards others really does warm his heart, you didnât know this woman personallyâonly stories that Taehyung had told you, some of them not so nice, but here you were, openly giving Isla the option to not go through with the documents and to still be in Aera's life.
âIf youâre worried about me being angry with you, with you wanting to stay in Aeraâs life, donât. Iâm not like that. I want Aera to be happy, I want Taehyung to be happy, I want you to be happy,â You watch as tears cascades down Islaâs cheeks, âWhat happened in the past is the past, you can correct it; if what makes you happy is still seeing your daughterâeven for just a few times a weekâwho are we to stand in the way of that? She is still yours.â
âIââ Isla chokes out a sob, âTaehyung, is-is it okay? May I still see her? She doesnât need to call me mom⊠I know I am not the rightful heir to that title,â She smiles through tears as her eyesâthat held a lot of admiration for you journeys to find your own, âYouâve caught an amazing girl, Tae⊠Who truly holds the right to have that title for our daughter.â
Smiling at Isla, you let go of her hands and sink back into Taehyung who gladly wraps his arms around you.
âI did..â He whispers, âOf course, Isla⊠We can work out the details another time, but I think itâll do you and Aera good to be on good terms.â
Isla smiles, dabbing her eyes away from tears, âThank you⊠Thank youââ She glances at you, expectantly.
âY/n.â You grin.
âThank you, Y/nâŠâ She steps back, âTrulyâŠ. You two are beautiful together⊠I-my fiancĂ© is waiting for me in the car, I should get going⊠Thank you again, both of you.â She turns to gaze at Tae, âWe will talk soon about arrangements.â With that Taehyungâs ex-love heads towards the end of the driveway where a car awaited her, and soon enough, she's driving off.
âYouâre amazing.â Taehyung whispers against your hair, gently tucking his fingers under your chin to bring your eyes to his.
âHow?â
Taehyung stifles a laugh as he pecks your lips, âEven though you knew what she put me and Aera through, you still wanted her to be apart of her life, she doesnât deserve the title, but yet you still wanted her to be someone to Aera, why?â
You donât know the answer to that question, why did you salvage their relationship? You pondered the thought as soon as you watched Isla leave. You grin to yourself, âBecause,â You stare up at him, âI know what itâs like to grow up without one parentâand I donât want her to regret her decision the way my dad did; the only difference is that Isla isnât too late to fix her relationship with Aera⊠My dadââ You paused, smiling sadly, âour relationship was too broken to salvage.â
Taehyung brushes a piece of your hair away as the two of you stand underneath the stars. Your mind wanders to what your life would be like if you hadnât met Taehyung in the park⊠Would you be as happy as you are now? Would you have found someone who shows you a tremendous amount of love, like he does?
Does he love you the way you do him?
âWhereâs Aera?â You ask gently, the two of you now swaying in beat with the warm wind that danced around your bodies like a melody. He arms had drifted to wrapping around your waist, while your arms had snaked around his neck. Neither of you had retreated back into the house after your encounter with his ex, but you werenât sure if you wanted this to endâthe moonlight on the two of you like a spotlight, swaying to the sound of the wind whistling in your ears, while you held onto him. The November night was kind; not too cold for you to be shivering, but it wasnât warm either, but being in Taehyungâs arms like thisâyou felt warmer than youâve ever felt in your entire life.
âShe fell asleep as soon as I started rubbing her head because she claimed her pigtails hurt.â He mocks her toddler voice, earning a giggle from you, while he chuckles.
âGuess you didnât have to buy me all this stuff huh?â You asked gesturing down to the newly bought items that he splurged on. Taehyung threw his head back in laughter, shaking his head.
âI regret nothing.â He then pauses to just stare at you. Heart eyed. Taehyung takes in your alluring figure, how the dress fit you beautifully hugging every curve and dip, making you look delicate, yet so sexy. The way your shoes gave you some heightâyet not enough to come close to him, where you still need to tip toe to reach his lips, the way your doe eyes stare up at him in wonderâpure fascination. He admired you, the way you could hold your own without him, how you give so much love to those around you, and how much love you give to those that are closeâhe loves all of you. From the top of your head to all the way down to you toesâTaehyung loves you. Every inch of you, every side of you, he loves you. He knows that for sureâheâs known that, but tonight, the way you have always treated Aera as if she was your own and the way you wanted to keep a good relationship between her and her birth motherâTaehyung canât express how much he adored you for thatâfor all that you do for them.
Tonight though, it was apparent that he didnât want you going anywhere; and you didnât want him going anywhere. Tonight, the both of you realized how well you two workedâyouâve both always know, but tonight solidified that you both were ready to do life togetherâofficially.
âI love you.â
Taehyung whispers causing your heart to beat rapidly against your chest at the words you've always known you felt; but hearing the words escape his lips with so much confidence made your heart swell, âI really do love you, Y/n. I have for a while.â He shyly states, continuing to sway with you, âI want to do this with you, to do life with youâofficially.â
âWhat exactly are you asking, Mr. Kim?â You teased, leaning away from him to catch a glimpse of mischief in his eyes, pulling you flush against him.
âI want you to be my girlfriend.â He states, bending down to brush his lips against yours.
âLabel and all?â You questioned, quirking an eyebrow.
âLabel and all.â Taehyung confirms, his signature boxy grin gracing his angelic face.
âThen, yes; Iâll gladly be yours.â
As if he couldnât wait, Taehyungâs lips were crashing down onto yours. The sweet taste of his lips that you had grown familiar with for quite some time now, has grown to be your comfort. The way he holds you with so much gentleness, almost scared that youâd shatter into a million pieces if he wasnât careful. After a long few months of confusion to clarity, to more confusion, and now finally the fog seemed to have cleared, and all you could set your sights on was this man and a little girl who has changed your life for the better.
You werenât sure where this crazy ride was about to lead you, but you didnât care; as long as it was with them, you wanted it all.

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colours (4) - kth

pairings: singledad!taehyung x artist!reader
synopsis: when you meet a little girl at a park by chance, who would've thought that you'd be falling in love with the man who had the exact same boxy smile as her in such little time?
genre: angst, fluff, smut (18+); strangers to lovers
warning(s): fluff, pretty domestic shit, mature language.
word count: 8.7k
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âUhââ You stare at the men positioning your piece on the wall, âTo the left⊠A bit to the riâyes! Perfect!â You smiled.
It was now the final week of November, which means that the gallery show was quickly approaching. It was the final Sunday of the month, so the art museum was super busy this weekend. Being there every day for the past week, only seeing Aera and Tae a handful of times and the rest of the crew maybe once or twice. You felt bad, especially since you and Tae had been doing extremely well, even though you both had very busy schedules, you both still made time for each other; facetiming during breaks, phone calls whenever facetime wouldnât work, and sometimes even seeing each other during your spare times.
âThank you again, Y/n for all the help!â Mr. Kang says coming to stand beside you with a proud smile and putting out his hand, turning towards him with a smile of your own offering your hand as well.
âOf course, Mr. Kang!â You answered gleefully, âItâs always a pleasure, really!â Watching as the positioning team leave, bowing in respect as each walks by you, you turn back to Mr. Kang.
âDo you need me to show face this time?â
Mr. Kang chuckled, âIf youâd like to, I truly think that these are your best art pieces I have ever seenâplease donât take that the wrong way, but this time around⊠It seems that you had a very inspirational theme.â You glanced back at your art pieces and couldnât help but keep the radiating smile off of your face.
Staring at your art pieces, you definitely were inspired with your relationship with Taehyung; the blue hues and the purples in the first two pieces that you had put up, with photographs of black streetlamps plastered in the middle of the canvas, each brush stroke signifying your confusion and your hurt of that particular night; the next painting was of purpleâa colour that you seemed to have been gravitating towards as of lateâsad eyes stared back at you. Your eyes. The sad eyes that stared at you through the mirror, the sad eyes of a girl that had gotten her hopes up about a man that was keeping his feelings for you tightly under wraps. You wished that you could go back in time and tell her that everything would work out right, that she needs to get out of her own head, push her pride away and make an effort for what she wantsâwhat she deserves.
âYou could say that.â You gave him a teasing smile, allowing him to chuckle, clasping his hand on your shoulder before bidding you a goodbye and a reminder to lock up your section of the museum. You walked around the museum a few more times to ensure that all the beautiful pieces were positioned properly, before you were stopped by the sound of your phone going off.
11.28.21 20:01 Taehyungâș: hey pretty girl, weâre outside whenever youâre finished <3
11.28.21 20:01 Taehyungâș: take your time (:
11.28.21 20:02 You: Just doing a final check and then Iâm all yours! Iâll be out soon (:<3
Quickly making your rounds, you shut the gates of your section, locking it, and making your way over to security to drop off the key. Grabbing your bag you exit the vicinity, finding a silver Genesis sitting near the front with its hazards on. Smiling to yourself, your heart flutters.
*flashback*
âYou look amazing.â Taehyung says breathlessly as he picks you up at your apartment with a grin. It was your 3rd date without Aera, which you werenât opposed to, sometimes it was nice to have Taehyung all to yourselfâbut that didnât mean you felt a piece of your heart missing when the little girl was left to hang out with one of her uncles.
Tonight, the two of you were to grab some dinner and then head over to his house to have a little movie night while Aera was at Mi-haâs and Joonâs. You decided on a red one shoulder dress, super simple, yet super elegant, matching your nude pumps to top off the look. Unfortunately, even with the heels, you were still shorter than Taehyung, but he wasnât complaining and neither were you. He sported a black suite with vertical stripes, his hair styled up and parted in the middle, his golden-blonde coloured hair slightly longer in the back, which you thought suited him immensely. You couldnât stop ogling him until he smirked at you with a quirked eyebrow. Shoving him slightly, he giggled throwing his head back.
After his fit of giggles, Taehyung gestures you to take the purple orchid that he held gently in his hand; something he insists on doing every time he takes you out, so, since you were expecting it already, you cheekily smiled, reaching over to the little shelf to grab the glass vase that was waiting to be filled. Chuckling, Taehyung placed the flower inside the vase.
âReady?â Taehyung offers his arm, your door shutting gently while you locked it, shoving your keys in your purse.
âReady.â
âââââ ââ â âââââ
âHey, Y/n,â Taehyung quietly says as he places his silverware down, wiping his lips with the provided napkin, staring at you. Feeling yourself get nervous, you set down your own cutlery nodding at him with a small grin.
âDoes itââTaehyung clears his throat, âdoes it ever bother you that, I havenât mentioned to Aera that weâre dating?â Taehyungâs eyes werenât on yours as he asks this question, in fact, he was too busy fumbling around with the silver rings that decorated his hands, something that he does when heâs nervous. You sat with a gentle smile on your face as you reached out to him, taking his large hands in yours to stop him from fidgeting, and only then does he look up at you with worry in his eyes.
âTaeâŠâ You whispered rubbing the back of his hands with your thumb in attempts to calm him down, âI understand, weâre in no rush.â You continued to stroke his hand, âAnd I said I was good with your paceââ
âBut youâve been to our house for hours, youâve stayed the night a couple of times, had dinner with us,â Taehyung begins to voice out, but you shush him with a gentle smile.
âTaehyung, itâs okay! I promise Iâm fine. Iâm just happy to be a part of your daily lives,â You say, âI love hanging out with the both of you, going on dinner dates with the both of you, Iâm happy with how things are going... Whatâs the rush?â
Taehyung takes a deep breath, smiling down at your intertwined hands and gripping them tighter, âYouâre amazing.â Is all he says as he watches you blush underneath the lights of the restaurant. He doesnât voice it out, but Taehyung had known for a while that heâs been falling in love with you; but this momentâthe reassurance that youâre all about him, all about Aera, that thereâs no rush with the process, just the two of you dating with no official labels; he knows that heâs in love with you. Absolutely and utterly in love with you.
And you. You donât say it either, but the way Taehyung looks at you, eyes twinkling with his boxy smile as he stares at youâhow he still holds onto your hands, thumbs grazing your knuckles soothingly as the sounds of cutlery clinking fades around you; you donât voice it out either, but at this moment you knew, you too, are absolutely and utterly in love with Taehyung.
*Flashback ends*
âHey!â You smiled at Taehyung as you shut the door to the car, and like clockwork you spin around to see the little girl kicking her feet as she sees you enter the vehicle, a big boxy smile on her face, âHello, Ms. Aera!â Your hands find their way to tickle her bare feet, her sandals laying on the ground.
âHewwo!â She giggles waving at you with a boxy grin. Smiling, Taehyung happily pulls out of the front of your work and begins driving.
âHow was work?â He asks, eyes still on the road. The streetlights that lit up the dark roads of the city, flashing prettily onto his face that highlight his strong jawline and his perfect side profile. Getting lost in his beautiful face, eyes gazing at him with heart eyes, as people would call it, you find yourself feeling warm and at home. From the way he grips the steering wheel with his left hand, his biceps flexing every time he makes a turn, you often find yourself admiring him. His eyes concentrate on the road and a faint smile lingers on his plush lips, before his eyes glance over at you briefly, âY/n?â a small smirk makes its way onto his lips as you blush.
âIt was okay, not too much happened. How was yours?â You ask him still staring outside as the lights speed past you.
âMe! Me, me, me!!!â Aera screams out before Tae could tell you about his day, the two of you giggling in the front seat as Taehyungâs mini me, restlessly thrashes in her car seat, âI tey you too! Athk me too, Awnty y/n!!!â Turning around, you stare at Aera with a smile.
âAlright, Aera, how was your day, pretty?â
âGwood! I pway with my toys at gwamas, I ate bu-gogi, en, en, uhm, cookies!â Aera babbles, curiously looking around, âdas it!â You giggle to yourself. Taehyung smiles to himself as he hears your laugh, along with his daughterâs, sneakily looking at the rear-view mirror to stare at the little girl smiling at you with teeth on display. It warmed his heart that you and Aera got along well. Super well. He absolutely loves it; he wants nothing more than the woman heâs absolutely smitten over and his daughterâhis entire lifeâgetting along and communicating well.
It takes you a moment when you realize that Tae wasnât driving you home. You could feel yourself beginning to grin when you see the familiar Ferris wheel coming into view. Spinning around to look at the little girl, whoâs eyes were already on yours with a cute grin.
âSum-prise!!!â Aera squeals, kicking her feet causing Taehyung to scold her, but she doesnât let her smile fall, she shakes her hands with clenched fists with a quieter squeal. It wasnât long before Taehyung pulled up to a parking spot and parks his car. He turns to look at you with a sheepish smile.
âHope you donât mind, Aera really wanted to go tonight so I thought that itâd be a nice surprise!â
âItâs totally fine! Iâm so excited!â
You hopped out of the vehicle, while Taehyung got Aera out of her car seat. You were admiring the pretty lights that shone in the sky due to the amusement park. Snapping a picture of it, you feel Aera tug at your pants, staring up at you with a pout, and extending her hand up for you to hold her hand. Graciously taking it, and Tae taking her other, the three of you walked to the entrance to buy tickets.
âWhat ride do you wanna go on first, Aera?â You questioned at the little girl, happily bouncing in step with yours and her fatherâs. You could hear her hum while she swung her arms, her eyes overwhelmed with all the lights and the people.
âCan we go to duh bumpeau caâs again?â
âSure, flower! Do you want to ride with me or Awnty Y/n?â Taehyung asks as he leads the two of you towards the destination.
âAwnty Y/n!â Aera squeals, letting go of her dadâs hand. Taehyung stares at the two of you with a pout, âsowwy, daddy, but uth giwls need to tay to-ge-dur!â Giggling to yourself Tae clicks his tongue in feign disappointment.
âOkay,â He huffs, âI see how it is, youâre just gonna leave the man who raised you for the past three years like that, huh?â Taehyung quickly gives three tickets to the worker, and he settles in a dark green car, giving the two of you the âIâm watching youâ motion, âItâs on.â
You and Aera glance at each other with a devious glint in your eyes, that Taehyung was almost scared, âWatch yourself Kim⊠Team Ae-y/nâs gonna getchyu!â
With that the ride began.
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âI cannot believe the both of you ganged up on me like that.â Taehyung groans, dropping his keys on his kitchen counter.
During the duration of bumper cars, Aera had insisted on you driving because you have a license and you would beat up her dad no problem. Of course, you couldnât deny the little girl, and your competitive side came out as you ran Tae over in your car multiple times. He, however, was not having it, and began chasing the two of you around the little track area. Aera squealed and screamed in delight, whenever he father would bump into other people, and would wail in victory when at the end of the ride, you had bumped him a total of eight times. After, the three of you went to play some games at the stands. Surprisingly, Aera did extremely well with the floating ducks, even earning herself a large bunny rabbit that she insisted to send a picture to her Uncle Koo (apparently it looked exactly like him). Even Taehyung won a prizeâa large pink elephantâat the strong man game. You didnât think that he had it in him, but you were proven wrong when he slammed the hammer down and dinged the bell with ease. He proudly picked out the elephant that you had been eyeing, making you blush and Aera grinning at the two of you with a twinkle in her eyes. The three of you had food thereâtons and tons of corndogs, spiral chips and fries, along with some funnel cake for dessert, that Aera welcomed with opened arms and going to repeat that daddy never let's me have sugar this late, while Taehyung groans, immediately regretting his choice of dessert.
It was a fun night, and now the three of you were in the midst of building a large fort in Taehyungâs living room. While you and Aera gathered blankets and pillows in the upstairs linen closet, Taehyung fetched the large queen-sized air mattress from the basement, finding the pump and beginning to blow it up. Descending down the stairs with arms filled with sheets, pillows, and stuffed animals (Aeraâs idea),Taehyung was almost finished with the mattress. Pulling together the barstools that were seated at the island, Taehyung propped them up and draped the sheets over top of it to create the fort. Helping him, you find some brooms, taking off the brush and using the handles to prop up the sheets and creating the house look. Taehyung brings over clothes pins and clips, to clip the outside, that way the three of you could see the tv screen. When the fort was all finished, the three of you retreated to the kitchen to make some popcorn and snacks for the film. Laughs and light chatter amongst you felt all too comfortingânot that it was a bad thing, you definitely welcomed being in Taeâs house with both him and Aera and spending time with them. It felt so real, not like you were just playing house, but as if it was meant to happen, it was meant to be with them.
âMu-yan, Mu-yan, Mu-ya!!!â Aera squeals running towards the fort, as you and Taehyung followed her with arms full of snacks and drinks for your little movie night. Aera situates herself comfortably in the middle of the fort, allowing you and Taehyung to slip in on either side of herâsquishing her in the middle.
âDaddy?
âWhatâs up, my flower?â
Aera shyly leans into Taehyung, trying her best to whisper but you hear her with a small smile of your own, âIs Awnty Y/n going to stay tonight⊠Or is she going to yeave yike she aways do?â You feel your heart clench at Aeraâs question.
You didnât realize that Aera knew you left during the night when she was fast asleep. When you stay to hang out with the two of them, it wasnât uncommon for you to stay until late, even when it was well past Aeraâs bedtime and she was fast asleep in between you and Tae, heâd always find a way to get her into the car without waking her up while he drives you to your apartment. As always, you underestimated the young girlâs observative persona.
âWhy donât you ask her, baby?â
Aera quietly grumbles to herself as she turns to you with a cheeky grin, scooting closer to you, she cups her hands around her mouth and leaning in towards your ears.
âYou stay hewe tonight?â Awaiting your answer, she sits back down, eyes full of stars as she peers up at you expectantly. Your eyes shift from her to Taehyung as you hum, their faces holding pouts as they try to sway you into staying.
âLook how comfy it is in here!â
âIt so warm!â
âIâm sure Aera will be super cold in here without you, Y/n.â
âYeah! Cohwd. Who hep me eat aw duh snackie!â
You giggle at the duo as they continue their attempts to get you to stay the night, âBut I donât have any pjs!â You feign disappointment. Of course, this wasnât really an excuse, the few times you have stayed over (when Aera was away at her grandparents or cousins house), you had always used Taehyungâs clothes; but Aera didnât need to know that.
Aera pouts as she understands that you couldnât sleep without your clothes, however her eyes lit up as she tapped her father on the shoulder, âDaddy have clothes! Daddy have clothes!â She exclaims with a smug grin, as if she thought up a master plan. Aera is a very smart child at only 3, and sometimes you and Taehyung overlook thatâbut again, you were always impressed with the bright ideas this toddler has.
âThat is trueâŠâ Taehyung grins pulling Aera in his lap, âWhatâdya say, Y/n?â The pair stare at you with hopeful smiles. You hum again, placing your hand on your chin as if this was the hardest decision of your life. You give it a few more minutes, the two shifting impatiently as they waited for your response.
âHm⊠I suppose I could stay the night tonight.â You concluded, Taehyung looked relieved and Aera immediately jumped out of her fatherâs arms, jumping up and down, and shuffling towards you; throwing her arms around you as she giggles over your shoulders, causing you to wrap your arms around her little body like a reflex.
âYay, yay, yay! Awnty Y/n stay! She stay, she stay!â
âAlright, my girls, letâs get ready for bed and then we can turn on a movie, sound good?â Taehyung asks; Aera nods her head, exiting the fort, the pattering of her feed along with Tannieâs paws hitting against the floor sounded through the house, slowly disappearing up the stairs towards, what you could only assume was her bedroom. Taehyung and you were next to leave, his hand blindly finding yours with ease as he pulls you towards the stairs, to make your ways towards his bedroom. Your mind still racing from his comment; my girls. Your heart was fluttering, your stomach filled with butterflies, and you couldnât keep the smile off your face, squeezing his hand as his boxy smile returns to his face.
When you made it inside his bedroom, Taehyung quietly shuts his door, caging you in between his arms. Stunned, you looked up at him with a questioning gaze, before you plants his soft lips upon your own. It was slow and sensual; lately, his movements have been slow and unhurriedâas if the two of you had all the time in the world, itâs not that you didnât enjoy the heated make outs or the hurried quickies, but this was a whole different feelingâsomething real. His lips continued to push against yours, his tongue grazing your bottom lip and tangling with yours, and a gentle groan rumbling from his throat emitted, causing you both to smile. The sounds of your lips smacking against one another echoes in the bedroom; his arms that were once caging you, tugs you towards his hard chest, pressing the palms of his hands on the small of your back crushing your body against his. When the two of you finally pulled away for air, a dopey smile graces your lips and Taehyung mirrors the expression.
âThank you.â He whispers his forehead nudging against yours, âThank you for staying tonight.â On your tippy toes, you place another first peck on his lips before pulling awayânot missing Taehyungâs stunned expression at your sudden action.
âAnything for you two.â You grin, before stepping around him and heading towards his closet to grab a pair of his shorts and a baggy shirt. Taehyung quickly follows suit as the two of you change into your pajamas, and just in time before a certain little girl comes barreling into her fatherâs room, followed by a little fur-ball trailing behind her.
âIâm weady!!!â Aera exclaims throwing her hands up, almost resembling a star. Tannie barks excitedly, running around the three of you before he tires out and sits at your feet.
âAlright ladies,â Taehyung bends down to pick up Yeontan, âletâs get going!â And the three of you made your way down the staircase and into your little fort for the night.
Not even half an hour into the movie, Taehyungâs eyes were shut and soft snores escapes his parted lips as he leans his head against Aeraâs shoulder.
When the three of you had finally settled down inside your tent, Yeontan sitting at the foot of the air mattress like the amazing guard dog he is, Taehyungâs eyes immediately shut. It was no surprise that he was tired, running meetings all day must have been tiring, but that still wouldnât stop him from spending time at the amusement park with his daughter. It warmed your heart how much he sacrifices for herâbut thatâs what makes you fall in love with him even more; his selflessness and his love for the people he cares about.
âAwnty Y/n?â
Your head snaps down to the little girl who was cuddled up next to you, her round eyes already gazing up at yours.
âWhatâs up, princess?â The little girl looks conflicted, almost as if she wasnât sure how to approach the questions she was going to ask. You could feel her uneasiness radiating off of her, so you soothingly rub her arms to encourage her to speak.
âMy daddy weally yikes youâŠâ She trails off clenching and unclenching her hands, âyou aways make him smiyuea, en, en, en dat make me smiyuea.â You continue to rub her arm as she takes a deep breath, âen, en when you not hewe, daddy aways yook sad⊠so, dat make me sadâŠâ She pauses, âWhen you yeft fow a wittle bit, daddy was weally sad⊠He told me that he weally yikes you, en, en I weally yike you, Awnty Y/nâŠâ Her eyes start to droop as she cuddles up into your side, snuggling closer to you as if she was afraid that when she wakes up youâd be gone, âAw you going to stay and be my momma?â She mumbles against your t-shirt, gently throwing her arm around your waist, âbe-cawse⊠I tink I yove you yike a momma.â Her voice beginning to get quieter and quieter as she finishes her sentence, and then the sound of snores filled the little tent. Your heart racing at the little girlâs confession, and you couldnât help but smile at her. Bending down to place a gentle kiss on her forehead and moving past her to place another kiss on the sleeping man who owns your heart, you smiled at the two; but little did the little girl knowâin your eyes, she was already considered a daughter to you.
You had never pictured yourself to be in this scenario; falling hopelessly and completely in love with a man that has a daughter. It wasnât that you werenât open to the idea, you were just not expecting it to ever happen to you. You were young, so much life ahead of youâbut you werenât any short of excited that you were placed on this journey, especially with someone as genuine as Taehyung; you enjoyed every step of the way. Even though it was a rocky beginning, you wouldnât change the past few months for anything. It seems that as the three of you spend time together, the more you fallânot just for Taehyung, but Aera too. It almost feels like itâs too good to be true, but from the last few months, you know for sure that what you feel for Taehyung is, in fact, real. You do love him, you do want to be with him, and you do see yourself having a future with him.
And thatâs not something youâre used to. Itâs scaryâto fall in love so fast, only a matter of months, let alone falling in love with two people, but the way that you and Taehyung workâis beyond anything you could ever imagine, and you couldnât ask for anyone better to do it with. You want to do life with him, to watch Aera grow, to be a part of his family⊠The two of you still have a ton of growing to do together and many loose ends that need to be fixed but knowing that you have an amazing support system filled with friends and each other, you know that everything will be okay, and what will be will be.
You want it all; to be successful, to be loved, and to have a forever partner that you could do life with. You want it all as long as itâs with him.
Concluding your deep thoughts with a smile, you sink down on the mattress, cuddling the toddler closer to you, and shutting your eyes, drifting off into a peaceful slumber.

Feeling the cool breeze wafting its way into the fort, you shivered. You shivered? Furrowing your brows, and you eyes still tightly shut, your hand lazily pats the spot beside you in attempts to find the little girl that was once cuddled up next to you; sadly, it was a cold spot that felt as if the warm body had been gone for hours. Huffing out, you hands trails its way on the further end of the bed in hopes to find Taehyung sleeping soundly right next to the cold spot where Aera was, but you were disappointed to be greeted with the same cold spot. Groaning in annoyance, you shoved your face into the pillows, deeply breathing into it and faintly picking up the scent of Taehyungâs laundry detergent, allowing you to calm down just a little. However, as you turned your head to lay on your side, your senses were filled with the smell of waffle batter and the sound of sizzling just a few feet away. Gently lifting your head and peeking out of your right eye to the opening of your fort, you could see Taehyung at the stove with Aera standing next to him. Their conversation was in hushed whispers, drowned out by the sound of the fan and the sizzling food in the pan, you opted to subtly make your way towards the kitchen. You quietly get out of bed, cracking your joints and stumbling forward and out of the tent. Almost like a secret agent, you press yourself against the wall that was mounted with the tv, sneakily peeking your head around the corner in efforts to hear them.
âDaddy,â Aera whispers to Taehyung as she spins the waffle maker handle with his help, humming Taehyung opening the hot element and forking the waffle and placing it on a plate, as Aera moves to sit criss-cross apple sauce in the chair.
âIs Awnty Y/n going to be my mommy?â Your eyes widened and a brush of colour made its way onto your cheeks, as you recall last nights events:
âMy daddy weally yikes youâŠâ She trails off clenching and unclenching her hands, âyou aways make him smiyuea, en, en, en dat make me smiyuea.â You continue to rub her arm as she takes a deep breath, âen, en when you not hewe, daddy aways yook sad⊠so, dat make me sadâŠâ She pauses, âWhen you yeft fow a wittle bit, daddy was weally sad⊠He told me that he weally yikes you, en, en I weally yike you, Awnty Y/nâŠâ Her eyes start to droop as she cuddles up into your side, snuggling closer to you as if she was afraid that when she wakes up youâd be gone, âAw you going to stay and be my momma?â She mumbles against your t-shirt, gently throwing her arm around your waist, âbe-cawse⊠I tink I yove you yike a momma.â
You heart stuttered against your chest, beating rapidly at the thought of becoming the sweet girlâs mother, and of course being with Taehyung to raise her. You hadnât told Aera last nightâbut you know for sure that you wanted to become a mother figure to herâeven possibly earning that title for her. You could feel yourself smile even more. What a great start to your morning.
âWould you like her to be?â Taehyung teases, scooping more waffle batter into the maker, shutting it and flipping it to start the timer. Aera watches her father carefully, just to make sure he was following the instructions of the waffle maker.
âYeahp.â Aera deadpans, she holds a sense of seriousness in her tone that almost seemed too serious for a three-year old. âI wan hew to be my mommy. Awnty Y/n is boot-iful, she yikes to paint en it pwetty painting too! She vewy smartââ
âSmarter than daddy?â Taehyung teases, flipping the waffle onto its other side to cook.
âYeth.â Aera responds with zero hesitation which causes you to slap your hand over your mouth to stop yourself from laughing out and giving away your presence, âshe pwefect fo uth.â
Taehyungâs heart warms at how much you had impacted his daughterâs life. Raising Aera wasnât easy, especially for a man who had just began running a company, but he likes to think that he did a fine job at raising an intelligent toddler at only 25 years of age; if Taehyung could be proud of anything heâs done in his life, it wouldnât be becoming the CEO of Koreaâs largest fashion line, it wouldnât be the fact that he was ranked as one of the top richest men in the world, no; Taehyung is proud that he was able to do all those things and raise a toddler while achieving it. Thatâs what Taehyung was proud of, what he will always be proud of. Now, the second thing he would be proud of is fixing things with you and allowing you into his life, into their life. He was proud that he took the chance to get to know you, to allow you to get to know him and his daughterâsure there was miscommunications at first, but all of this was entirely new to the both of you; you falling in love with a man that already had a child, and him falling in loveâtruly in love with someone who loves him and his daughter the same. Taehyung stands by those two moments and holds it close to his heart, just thinking about it makes his heart want to burst out of his chest with happiness.
âShe is pretty perfect, huh?â Taehyung asks her, opening the waffle maker and, again, forking the doughy delight onto another plate, handing it to Aera who was dressing up the two plated waffles with fresh blueberries, strawberries, and some blackberries. She quickly pops a blueberry into her mouth before sheâs reaching for the last plate of waffles and getting to work. Her tongue pokes out in concertation while she precisely places the blueberries in a shape of a heart on the waffle, smiling in triumph, when she achieves a pretty looking heart.
âHey, flower?â Taehyung questions, unplugging the waffle maker and leaning against the counter to stare at Aera. Once she heard the gentle seriousness her fatherâs tone held, she immediately dropped all the strawberries back into the bowl and stared at him, âCan I tell you a secret?â Aera nodded vigorously, shutting her lips and pinches her fingers together and sliding them across her mouth like a zipper. The little gesture made your heart swoon, and Taehyungâs chuckles filled the kitchen.
âDaddy wants her to be your mommy too.â
Feeling the redness return to your cheeks, you bite your lip to keep you from smiling like an idiot, your heart pounding at the words Taehyung had uttered out to his daughterâwords that you didnât even know you needed to hear. Finally, unable to keep your excitement in, you knock on the wall coming out of your hiding spot, as the two whipped around with matching boxy grins to greet your presence.
âMorning!â You chirped, walking in, ââsmells great in here.â You walked towards Aera giving her a tight squeeze, before you came face to face with a beaming Taehyung, engulfing his large frame in a gentle hug as well.
âYou sweep gwood, Awenty?â Aera asks thrusting the plate of waffles with the blueberry heart on it, âDis one fow you!â You gratefully take the plate of food, grinning at the young girl.
âDid you make this, Aera?â She nods with a huge grin, âI love it! Thank you little flower! Looks delicious! And yes, I slept very well, thank you!â
âDe-wishious!â Aera parrots as she trots to her chair, climbing it and plopping down at the island.
âSleep good?â Taehyung asks, subtly wrapping his arm around you, pulling you into another hug. You bask in his warmness, still holding the beautiful plate of food that your favorite duo made you, you hummed as you both made your way to sit next to Aera.
âYou slept good, too?â You aske him, shoveling a forkful of waffle into your mouth, while he hummed in agreeance as well.
âVery.â
âWha we do today?â Aera asks with her mouth full of waffles, her head glancing at you and then Taehyung, you and then Taehyung.
âFlower, whatâd I say about talking with your mouth full?â Taehyung tsked at her, as she mumbles an apology before grabbing her cup and chugs down water. You giggle to yourself; you had always loved seeing Taehyung go all father mode, that you canât help but laugh.
âHow aboutâŠâ You begin, grabbing a blueberry and gesturing Aera to open her mouth, âwe go shopping for a bit, and then tonight we go to Auntie's art show?â Plopping the blueberry into the waiting childâs mouth, booping her nose and earning a giggle from her. âNo oneâs in today, and Mr. Kang said that I could give some friends a quick glance around if they donât like being in crowded places!â You offered, taking another bite from your waffle, smiling cheekily at Taehyung.
âOuuu!!!â Aera squeals, ignoring the rest of her food as she turns to her dad with puppy eyes, âWe go, we go, we go?â Taehyung chuckles at his daughterâs excitement.
âSure!â Taehyung exclaims, Aera shoots out of her seat and runs up the stairs, âWa- hey wait, baby where are you going?â
âGo change!â Her voice echoes and you hear the faint sound of a door shutting as the two of you stare at each other and giggle.
âWell, I guess we should hurry up then.â Taehyung says, shoveling the last piece of his food into his mouth, before standing up and making his way towards you, bending down to retrieve your empty plate and to give you a quick kiss to your lips, you happily returning it, âMorning, pretty.â
âMorning.â You whisper in a daze, watching him make his way to the sink, his back muscles flexing under his oversized shirt, bending down, and placing the dirty plates into the dishwasher. You quickly follow him towards his room and the two of you get ready to head out.
The two of you make your way to the bedroom to quickly get dressed to head out for the mall. You weren't really sure how long you'd be out anyways, but it was always nice to just walk about with Taehyung and Aera. So, that's what you had decided to do for the rest of the afternoon. Making your way downstairs, you were met with the little girl dressed in some jeans and a white shirt, giggling on the floor with Tannie.
"Weady!!!" Aera exclaims happily, as she shoots up from her spot, scarring Yeontan in the process, and quickly slipping on her shoes and bouncing her way to the door.
"Alright, ladies, lets gooo!" Taehyung says grabbing his keys off the counter and quietly slipping his hand into yours before the three of you set off for a day at the mall.
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After returning from your little adventure for the day, the three of you picked up some pizza before heading home; one large pizza with mushrooms and various types of meats (Taehyung's request).
You were all situated in the kitchen, happily munching on your pizzas, the sun outside setting, creating this magnificent glow reflecting off of the windows. It had been such a beautiful November day, the breeze was cool, the sun was out and not overbearingly hot, the birds were still chirping about, all in all it was a gorgeous day, and you couldn't have spent it with anyone better. Almost out of nowhere, Aera's eyes widened looking down at her outfit.
"Change!!!" She shrieks, setting her greasy pizza down, and bolting up the stairs.
"Aera!" Taehyung called for her, but to his dismay, she was already slamming the door to her room.
"Oh," You gasped, swallowing you food, "That's right, we have to get to the museum! I don't want to get there too, too late. Don't want security getting mad." You giggled, taking a sip of water before hopping off of the chair. Taehyung quickly shoves the rest of his slice into his mouth, following you up the stairs.
âMmm, what should we wear?â
âTae, itâs just us.â You giggled, âAnd I donât really have any of my fancier clothing pieces here.â You begin shuffling around to find your yesterdayâs clothes to put on, but Taehyung places his arm in front of you to stop looking around, âWhaââ You question him but it was cut short when he was interlacing your hands together while he walks you towards his massive walk-in closet. Your eyes widened at the sight that was in the middle of the room.
A gorgeous floor-length blush dress, a deep v cut to accentuate your ânot too big but not too littleâ chest that was decorated in beautiful rhinestones that covered the entirety of the neckline, beautiful thin spaghetti straps to hold the dress together, gorgeous slit a the side to showcase your legs; a great tactic to make you look much tall than you are. Beside it you see a sleek black boxâa typical container that could hold shoes. Your mouth hangs open as you take in the amount of money Taehyung mustâve spent on each piece.
âDi-did you buy all this?â You asked turning to him, who was shyly smiling, âTaehyung⊠I canâtââ
âHey,â Taehyung cups your face in his hands, ânone of that, I wanted to⊠Canât I spoil my girl?â Your head spins; my girl, it sounded so nice coming from his lips that you almost forget that you werenât really his, like⊠You were but you werenât, itâs not official, but it is? Whatever the case may be, the two of you were happy with how things were, why overcomplicate things and get upset over things that donât need to be upset over?
Ignoring your thoughts and enjoying the idea that he just called you his girl again, you gave a gentle smile and humming into the kiss you pressed on his lips, âYou really didnât have toâŠâ You mumbled against him, feeling his smile against you.
âI wanted to, baby. Itâs okay.â He pats your bum, signaling you to head towards his gifts, obeying his request, you excitedly hurt over to the shoe box and your heart drops at how stunning the shoes are. The stunning heelâs soles are coated in red and the whole exterior is a champagne colour. You could cryâliterally.
âCâmon, beautiful,â Taehyung pulls you closer to the goodies, âletâs get ready.â
After slipping into your dress and shoes, Taehyung was patiently waiting outside in his room, sporting a crisp white shirt, tucked into black dress pants and a black blazerâagain, super simple, but nothing short of appealing. What you werenât expecting was Aera to be sitting on his lap dressed in the same colour as you with her hair in pigtails.
âWow!â Aera screeched look at you with wide eyes, leaving her dad behind she twirls around you with stars in her eyes, âYou yook yike a pwincess!â Aera gushes, touching the soft fabric of the dress, clapping her hands.
âNo, baby,â Taehyung says, scooping her up in his arms, âyou, Ms. Aera, are the princess. I think Auntie Y/n is the queen tonight.â Blushing at his words, Aeraâs face warps into confusion.
âDoes dat make daddy a King?â Giggling to herself, Taehyung opens his mouth to reply when the doorbell goes off, surprising the three of you.
âIâll go get it!â You smile, making your way down the steps and towards the front door. You werenât really sure who Taehyung was expecting, but it sure as hell wasnât this beautiful woman standing in chic white trousers and a blazer to match. You gazed at her to watch her own eyes widen at the sight of you, giving you a once over and seeing her visibly gulp in intimidation made you internally smirk.
âMay I help you?â You asked staring at the dyed blonde haired woman, as she chokes out a cough.
âOhââ She coughs again, âIâm looking for Kim Taehyung? I came to uh-drop these offâŠâ She shuffles around inside her bag and pulls out a large amount of papers that were within a green folder. âTheyâre the custody papers, I signed.â It was your turn to widened your eyes.
This was Taehyungâs ex-girlfriend and the mother of Aera? It was no wonder the little girl was as beautiful as she was; it was no secret that Taehyung is a very handsome man, so you had assumed that all her looks were from him, but you hadnât seen any pictures of her biological mother, but now that she stood right in front of youâit was obvious that Aera had the perfect ration between the two. Even though her mouth had the same boxy smile as Taehyungâs, it was her motherâs lips that she had; her nose too was from her, a beautiful nose bridge that you had only dreamed of havingâŠ
âOhâuhm,â You hesitantly reach for the papers, bowing in respect, âIâll hand these to him, th-thank you for stopping byâŠâ You uttered out, Isla gave you a gentle smile.
âOf course, Iâm happy to sign them⊠Iâm glad Taehyung found someone to love and care for him and Aera.â Her gaze softens, âThank you for being that for them.â
You were stunnedâyou had always known the typical baby mama situationâsheâs supposed to be batshit crazy, was she not? So, why was she thanking you, let alone okay with you stepping into her place, practically stealing her title?
âI-uhâ
âY/n? Whatâsââ Taehyung comes up behind you to meet Islaâs gaze, âIsla? What are youââ
âShe was dropping this off for you.â You handed him the documents that she had given to you just moments before he came. Quickly taking the papers out of your hands, he opens it and skims through it with a gentle smile.
âYouâre positive youâre okay with this?â You watched as Isla shifts uneasily, nodding her head.
âI donât deserve to be called a mother, Taehyung.â Isla sighs, âI never loved or treated her as if she was my child.â You felt your heart break. Regardless of how shitty she treated these two amazing people, you truly felt for her. You knew that she didn't want to entirely give up her rights to see her child, what mother would? But you could almost sense that she felt the need to in order for Taehyung to move onâmove on with you. Surprising yourself and Isla (Taehyung included), you were clutching her hands in yours.
âYou know itâs never too late,â You whispered, âSheâs still a part of you, Isla. Just because you and Taehyung arenât together anymore, doesnât mean that you have to be out of her life completely.â You reasoned, âIt just takes some work to get her to come aroundâwork that you have to be willing to put in.â
Taehyung was stunned that you were okay with the idea of Aeraâs birth mother still being in the picture, and to think that he couldnât fall in love with you moreâwatching you try and save Isla from completely walking out, brought tears to the brim of his eyes. You love and compassion towards others really does warm his heart, you didnât know this woman personallyâonly stories that Taehyung had told you, some of them not so nice, but here you were, openly giving Isla the option to not go through with the documents and to still be in Aera's life.
âIf youâre worried about me being angry with you, with you wanting to stay in Aeraâs life, donât. Iâm not like that. I want Aera to be happy, I want Taehyung to be happy, I want you to be happy,â You watch as tears cascades down Islaâs cheeks, âWhat happened in the past is the past, you can correct it; if what makes you happy is still seeing your daughterâeven for just a few times a weekâwho are we to stand in the way of that? She is still yours.â
âIââ Isla chokes out a sob, âTaehyung, is-is it okay? May I still see her? She doesnât need to call me mom⊠I know I am not the rightful heir to that title,â She smiles through tears as her eyesâthat held a lot of admiration for you journeys to find your own, âYouâve caught an amazing girl, Tae⊠Who truly holds the right to have that title for our daughter.â
Smiling at Isla, you let go of her hands and sink back into Taehyung who gladly wraps his arms around you.
âI did..â He whispers, âOf course, Isla⊠We can work out the details another time, but I think itâll do you and Aera good to be on good terms.â
Isla smiles, dabbing her eyes away from tears, âThank you⊠Thank youââ She glances at you, expectantly.
âY/n.â You grin.
âThank you, Y/nâŠâ She steps back, âTrulyâŠ. You two are beautiful together⊠I-my fiancĂ© is waiting for me in the car, I should get going⊠Thank you again, both of you.â She turns to gaze at Tae, âWe will talk soon about arrangements.â With that Taehyungâs ex-love heads towards the end of the driveway where a car awaited her, and soon enough, she's driving off.
âYouâre amazing.â Taehyung whispers against your hair, gently tucking his fingers under your chin to bring your eyes to his.
âHow?â
Taehyung stifles a laugh as he pecks your lips, âEven though you knew what she put me and Aera through, you still wanted her to be apart of her life, she doesnât deserve the title, but yet you still wanted her to be someone to Aera, why?â
You donât know the answer to that question, why did you salvage their relationship? You pondered the thought as soon as you watched Isla leave. You grin to yourself, âBecause,â You stare up at him, âI know what itâs like to grow up without one parentâand I donât want her to regret her decision the way my dad did; the only difference is that Isla isnât too late to fix her relationship with Aera⊠My dadââ You paused, smiling sadly, âour relationship was too broken to salvage.â
Taehyung brushes a piece of your hair away as the two of you stand underneath the stars. Your mind wanders to what your life would be like if you hadnât met Taehyung in the park⊠Would you be as happy as you are now? Would you have found someone who shows you a tremendous amount of love, like he does?
Does he love you the way you do him?
âWhereâs Aera?â You ask gently, the two of you now swaying in beat with the warm wind that danced around your bodies like a melody. He arms had drifted to wrapping around your waist, while your arms had snaked around his neck. Neither of you had retreated back into the house after your encounter with his ex, but you werenât sure if you wanted this to endâthe moonlight on the two of you like a spotlight, swaying to the sound of the wind whistling in your ears, while you held onto him. The November night was kind; not too cold for you to be shivering, but it wasnât warm either, but being in Taehyungâs arms like thisâyou felt warmer than youâve ever felt in your entire life.
âShe fell asleep as soon as I started rubbing her head because she claimed her pigtails hurt.â He mocks her toddler voice, earning a giggle from you, while he chuckles.
âGuess you didnât have to buy me all this stuff huh?â You asked gesturing down to the newly bought items that he splurged on. Taehyung threw his head back in laughter, shaking his head.
âI regret nothing.â He then pauses to just stare at you. Heart eyed. Taehyung takes in your alluring figure, how the dress fit you beautifully hugging every curve and dip, making you look delicate, yet so sexy. The way your shoes gave you some heightâyet not enough to come close to him, where you still need to tip toe to reach his lips, the way your doe eyes stare up at him in wonderâpure fascination. He admired you, the way you could hold your own without him, how you give so much love to those around you, and how much love you give to those that are closeâhe loves all of you. From the top of your head to all the way down to you toesâTaehyung loves you. Every inch of you, every side of you, he loves you. He knows that for sureâheâs known that, but tonight, the way you have always treated Aera as if she was your own and the way you wanted to keep a good relationship between her and her birth motherâTaehyung canât express how much he adored you for thatâfor all that you do for them.
Tonight though, it was apparent that he didnât want you going anywhere; and you didnât want him going anywhere. Tonight, the both of you realized how well you two workedâyouâve both always know, but tonight solidified that you both were ready to do life togetherâofficially.
âI love you.â
Taehyung whispers causing your heart to beat rapidly against your chest at the words you've always known you felt; but hearing the words escape his lips with so much confidence made your heart swell, âI really do love you, Y/n. I have for a while.â He shyly states, continuing to sway with you, âI want to do this with you, to do life with youâofficially.â
âWhat exactly are you asking, Mr. Kim?â You teased, leaning away from him to catch a glimpse of mischief in his eyes, pulling you flush against him.
âI want you to be my girlfriend.â He states, bending down to brush his lips against yours.
âLabel and all?â You questioned, quirking an eyebrow.
âLabel and all.â Taehyung confirms, his signature boxy grin gracing his angelic face.
âThen, yes; Iâll gladly be yours.â
As if he couldnât wait, Taehyungâs lips were crashing down onto yours. The sweet taste of his lips that you had grown familiar with for quite some time now, has grown to be your comfort. The way he holds you with so much gentleness, almost scared that youâd shatter into a million pieces if he wasnât careful. After a long few months of confusion to clarity, to more confusion, and now finally the fog seemed to have cleared, and all you could set your sights on was this man and a little girl who has changed your life for the better.
You werenât sure where this crazy ride was about to lead you, but you didnât care; as long as it was with them, you wanted it all.

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[5] communication (final) | into it (pjm)
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session five: communication
âą this is part of the âinto itâ mini series
summary: you and jimin have a lot more to say to each other, even if it doesnât necessarily involve words.
pairing: reader x pjm
genre: grad school au, idiots to lovers au, strangers to lovers au, some fake dating (in a sense?) | angst, smut
words: 8.3k
warnings: cussing, mature language/implied sexual content, angst, crying, more deep shit, more feelings, more torn feelings, mentions of infidelity, mentions of bars, mentions of intoxication and alcohol consumption, unprotected doggy style [birthday] sex on the couch, backshots đ€§, jimin gets a lil taste, some clit play, he smacks a boob once, hair pulling, choking, dry humping, multiple orgasms, making out, very minor spit play, a little tap on the pussy, some dirty talk
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note: thank you for sticking through another mini series đ„ș itâs time for me to take this very well-needed break before i come back with single dad yoongi and suki smalls, so please stay tuned and sit tight! i will still update cloud nine every other week (next update: week of 9/13)Â
enjoy this final session of into it!
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Jimin sits at the table outside, glancing at his watch from time to time. He knew youâd pass by any minute now, being that there was no other way to get to your next class. And as expected, he catches you walking down the path alone, books held closely to your chest, head hung low. Maybe you had been trying to avoid him yourself, maybe you werenât feeling it todayâ maybeâs, ifâs andâs or butâs.
He gathers his stuff and throws his bag strap over his shoulder, carefully timing his next move so it doesnât look like heâs rushing over, doesnât look desperate. Even though, he kinda was? You hadnât returned his apology texts or calls [a given, he should have known, but fuck], you hadnât approached him on campus. You even asked Tae to reschedule the last session, with it being pushed back to about two, almost three weeks now.
Whatever it was, he needed to talk to you, and he needed to talk to you now. He may not admit it right away, but he did miss you. And he was sorry for the way he treated you. He was dumb, incredibly fucking dumb. If he could take it back and do this properly, he would.
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