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maybe i do | kth. XI
➵ summary : maybe you love each other, maybe you don’t. when a deal between your fathers leaves you forcefully wedding kim taehyung, arguably seoul’s most powerful CEO, you’re prepared for a loveless marriage of eternal regret and unhappiness. but maybe, it doesn’t turn out that way after all.
↳ part of the high-class series!
➵ pairing : taehyung x reader
➵ genre : arranged marriage!au, ceo!tae, s2l!au, eventual smut, fluff, angst
➵ rating : 18+
➵ word count : 34k
➵ warnings : swearing, alcohol consumption (both parties able to consent), so much making out/kissing, loads of domesticity, so much teasing and bickering, friendly ass-smacking turned spanking, discipline, punishment, pussy slapping, dirty talk, taehyung’s near scary duality, sexual content, dom!tae, sub!reader, finger sucking, choking, spitting, handjob, restraint, very heavy petting, unprotected sex, massive dick!tae (do i need to keep stating this when it’s obvious??), nipple sucking/breast play, cum tasting, obedience/power play, praising, slight humiliation, feral rough sex, but also soft/gentle sex, kitchen sex, shower sex, SIXTY NINING!!, doggy style 😩, size kink, name kink, multiple orgasms, forced orgasm, creampie, cum stuffing, the most fucking adorable aftercare in the world man i cried, so much fluffy fluff
➵ a/n : hi everyone i’m back, ik you all told me to rest and take time for myself but y’all know i’m incapable of doing so and don’t know the definition of rest 😭 anywho writing this chapter and the next together was challenging but fun!! hopefully this makes up for the long wait and chapter 12 will also be coming soon! thank you to my lovely wife and beta-reader @hantaev as always 🥺 and feedback means the world to me <3
➵ playlist : let me by zayn
chapter eleven : “i’m wondering, are you my best friend?”
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You hummed to yourself in an odd snacks aisle of a supermarket, hands traversing the many bright, colourful and bold labels riddling the tall shelves. You were currently in eager search of your favourite chocolate, pensive finger to your pursed lips as your eyes scanned and scanned until…
Ah. There it was. Except for one small hurdle, it was located atop the highest shelf, and you were the very definition of “fun-sized”, sighing to yourself annoyingly.
You prop yourself on your toes, on the very tips as you aim to reach for the damn bag of chocolate covered almonds, stretching and extending yourself as best as you could while little noises of trial and error escape you.
You struggled and struggled, growing tired of your arm straining so much yet you barely even touched the bag. You reach with all your flimsy might until you suddenly feel a warm palm press to your back, a large presence enveloping your form from behind as he reaches over your head, and nabs the exact bag you’d been so valiantly fighting for.
Taehyung’s proximity immediately makes your chest fill with butterflies, feeling small and mushy under his warm presence. He clutches the bag with ease and brings it down before you, a fond smile on his perfect lips once he regards you.
“There you go, sweetheart.”
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