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bangtangurlarmy · 7 years

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Featuring Seduction || Namjoon

Request - Anonymous said: Can you do a namjoon scenario when him and his idol gf have an important scene in the bs&t video, thank you~

Pairing - Kim Namjoon x Reader

Genre - Fluff

Summary - Since you and your group were on hiatus, your boyfriend wants to feature you in his group’s comeback music video.

"Hi, Joonie~" You greeted the olive green haired man as you opened the door. He flashed you a quick smile before pulling you into a bone-crushing hug, "How’s my love doing?" He whispered into your ear, a blush spreading across your cheeks. "I’m doing well," You giggled as you pulled away, him placing a peck on the tip of your nose before walking into the dorm. You were more than just glad the other members of your group had gone out for some shopping. "So, what brings you here? Weren’t you busy with practice for your comeback?" You asked as you followed him into the hall, you moving into the kitchen to get him a glass of water. You heard footsteps following you and Namjoon walked in along with you, taking a place at the table in the room. "That is exactly why I’m here. I have an offer for you, Y/N," Your back was facing him, but you didn’t have to look at his face to know he was smirking. "And what exactly is this offer?" You passed the glass of water to him, taking a seat across him. Once he chugged the fluid, he wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his jacket before speaking, "I- well, the boys, want you to be featured in our new song." Your eyes went wide as his lips stretched into a shy smile. "Me? Feature in your comeback song? Why?" You were rather surprised that this was the kind of offer he had come to your place with. Honestly, you were expecting something on a very different context. "Our new album holds a theory of seduction- especially the title track. So, the whole idea of seduction wouldn’t exactly be complete without the opposite gender..." He explained, his eyes trained on you while yours went all over his face. There was pause, where both of you seemed to be contemplating what Namjoon had just said. Then he added, "I mean, that's what PD nim said." It was interesting, their new album. And he'd managed to refrain from spilling any other information about it to you when you'd asked him about it in the beginning. And this also would help you in not only working in par with one of the most influential boy bands of Korea, but it would also be an amazing experience to work with your boyfriend. "It does seem pretty interesting..." You trailed off, a smile tattooed onto Namjoon’s lips as he heard you. "Isn’t it? And this is an amazing time for both of us to collaborate! It couldn’t get any better!" He was very much more excited for this to work out - and you had yet to say yes. You laughed at his child-like enthusiasm, before asking him a question. "Care to explain your theme more, though, Joon? Seduction as in, it has various elements. What are you really aiming for?" You rested your cheek in the hollow of your palm as you propped your elbow on the table. "You’ll understand the theme when you hear the song, Y/N. So, what do you say? You up for it?" He looked at you with hope-filled eyes. You couldn’t possibly say no. "Of course, Joonie. Anything to help my favorite boys." You giggled, getting out of your seat and moving to him. He spread his arms wide and you wrapped your hands around his neck as he placed a kiss on the side of your head endearingly. "I can already say this is going to be a hit." You reached the studio where you were called for the shooting. When Namjoon had called you over to his studio the day before to listen to the song, you had absolutely fallen in love with it, immediately asking him if it was okay for you to download it into your phone. He had laughed, "Of course, Chagi~" When you walked in, you recognized the director and walked over to him, "Hello, I’m Y/N-" "Y/N! Yes, yes, I’ve heard a lot about you. Please take a seat in your dressing room and we’ll tell you about your scenes soon." The director shook your hand and gestured to the direction of your make up room. One of the staffs whom you recognized as Namjoon’s make up artist, came running up to you, "Hi, Y/N, how have you been doing?" She asked, hugging you. "I’ve been well. How are the boys? Are they ready?" You asked and she took your hand, guiding you to your green room, "Oh, they’re all ready. It’s just you who we have to doll-up." In an hour, you were in your costume - black velvet skirt which ended a few good inches above your knees, along with a black silk sleeveless shirt tucked loosely and an intricately embroidered coat of silver, gold and red threads, along with a silver and red colored cloth choker to accessorize your look. When you looked at yourself in the mirror, you noticed the make up was the infamous smokey eye, glittering brilliantly in silver against the light, a look that suited you all too well while your hair fell over your shoulders in smooth waves. A make up man walked up to you with a tiny case, "Here, put these on. The producer will be coming soon to discuss the scene." He smiled at you as you took the case from him. They were contact lenses, a pair that made your eyes look very cat-like. Namjoon wasn’t kidding when he said the theme was about seduction. The producer trudged into the room, a string of compliments flowing out of his mouth as he eyed you, "This is- wow, you are exactly the element we need, Y/N." You giggled and thanked him before asking him to take a seat beside your chair. Without any delay, he went into the details of your scene. Turns out, you had much more appearances than you had initially assumed. "There will be a solo scene of Rap Monster’s where he is sitting on a sofa, but the thing is, we want to modify that a little. And so what we thought was, you would be this person - a seduction goddess, you get what I’m saying?" He paused and you widened your eyes, "A seduction goddess?" "Yes. You will have a scene with each of the members, but according to the script, the longest is with Rap Mon." He went on, his eyes scanning the bundles of paper he held in his hand. You nodded, although you felt the nervousness beginning to creep up your spine. "Are we ready?" Another staff peeped in through the gap of the door, and you nodded, "Yeah, I’m ready!" With one final recollection of the scene, you put on your black heels before stepping out. You walked over to the set that was laid out, a heavily fussed living room with modern antiques and a brilliant peach color with designs surrounding the set on the walls. You walked up to the group of boys who were currently standing behind the camera, "Hey there," You called and all of them turned, their jaws dropping at the sight. Namjoon was the last to respond as he began stuttering an apology, "S-sorry, Y/N, you just- you just look really-" He gave up, a blush creeping over his cheeks as he hid his face, you chuckling at the sight. The director called you and Namjoon once the cameras were set, instructing both of you where and how your entries were supposed to be. "Okay, Namjoon will be in the first scene. Y/N, you will be in the second, when he is drinking from a glass, and later in the third when he is sitting on the sofa." You nodded, as you took your place outside the view of the camera as Namjoon got ready for his shot. Once his solo shot was done, you were called into the set, where the director asked you to sit on the sofa which was big enough for no more than two people. When Namjoon sat beside you, you almost laughed at how hard his heart was beating, "Joonie, you okay? I’m not even as nervous as you." You stifled a giggle as you watched him dab the sleeve of his coat at his temple. "It’s your costume, Y/N. It turns me on." His hazy eyes turned to you and your eyes widened a fraction. You felt another urge to laugh. But thankfully, the director began telling you both what to do. Soon, you had a glass that held green liquid inside, and you just had to place it to his lips. "Rap Mon, glare at the camera like it’s trying to take your girlfriend away-" You excused yourself to laugh at the director’s words before collecting yourself, "-and Y/N, look at Rap Mon like you know what you are doing is evil. Have a coy smirk on your face, okay?" You shot him a thumbs up and you crossed your legs, your left leg hanging loosely over the right, while you turned your body towards the right, facing him. "Okay- stay like that, let me check..." The cameraman bent down to check the view through the lens, and in the time he took, you whispered to Namjoon, "You’re really sweaty, Joonie. And I’m barely touching you." You teased as you bit your lip, to prevent a smile to form on your lips. "That’s it! Y/N, that’s it!" The cameraman yelled enthusiastically, almost startling you. You looked at him with wide eyes, "What?" "That look! The way you looked at him just now, keep that!" He smiled broadly and you giggled. You heard Namjoon breathe a sigh, "Well, I’m just glad I don’t have to look at you right now." The song played and the camera was rolling in seconds, the shot being taken, and you tilted the glass to his lips, holding the look the camera man had asked you to, when he called again, "Cut! Cut!" You brought the glass back down, and turned to him. "Y/N, try putting your hand around him behind the sofa." He said, and you followed. You draped your hand behind him on the sofa, when you saw something on his hair. "Ah, there’s something on your hair-" You reached to the nape of his neck with the same hand, when the camera man yelled yet again, "That’s perfect, Y/N! Keep it that way-" The staff around the set began laughing as he had caught you off guard. You held a dumbfounded expression, "What the-" "You really are something, Y/N, you seem to know exactly what he wants." Namjoon jested, as he turned to look at you briefly. You smiled, "It’s all by chance." The cameraman announced you to be ready and you took your position, this time, your hand at the nape of his neck, running it upwards so a few locks of his hair were in between your fingers, giving you a good opportunity to tug at them. The camera was rolling the whole time, and you had your lip bitten, subconsciously, as you tilted the glass towards his mouth. The second he took a gulp, the director shouted, "Cut! That was perfect!" You let go of his hair and stood up, returning the glass to a staff. You walked back again to the same spot, this time the director asking you to switch places. "Jungkook, you’re in this scene too." He called the youngest, and he came in to the set. "Wow, Jungkook definitely does not look like a 19-year-old." You whispered to Namjoon as your eyes followed Jungkook. He took his position on the bed that stood in the corner while you sat on Namjoon’s previous position on the sofa. "Okay, Rap Mon, lie on Y/N’s lap." The director yelled, Namjoon stopping mid way as he was about to sit on the couch. He paused and looked at you, "I'm beginning to like this idea." You nodded your head, a smile on your face as he laid himself on the sofa, his head and a part of his shoulders resting on your lap. "There’s nothing much in this scene. Rap Mon, you just have to lie there and look at the camera while Jungkook you lie on the bed in the opposite direction and stare at the ceiling, and Y/N, look straight into the camera. This will be a wide shot, and it will just last a few seconds. So, let’s try getting it through in one go." The director announced and you nodded your head. "Rap Mon," The cameraman called, "keep your right hand hanging, let it touch the floor, like you were unconscious." Namjoon obeyed and let his hand slide down, it almost brushing you bare leg. "Jungkook, you have your lollipop, don’t you?" The director questioned and Jungkook raised his hand in the air that held the lollipop. With a nod, the camera man spoke again, "Switch on the machine. It takes time for the smoke to accumulate." A staff ran into the set and switched on a machine that was beside the sofa, next to you. In ten minutes, the smoke had gotten thick, "I could get used to this." Namjoon mumbled, as he adjusted his head a little against your velvet skirt. You chuckled, running your fingers loosely through his hair. 'Okay, ready-’ The cameraman shouted and you looked at the camera, your right hand on the arm of of the sofa and your other on the cushion between the sofa and Namjoon’s waist. The shot was taken for at least a minute before a familiar "Cut!" sounded, making Namjoon sit up. "Okay, Y/N, we’ll call you out again after at least an hour. The boys have the dance scenes to shoot." You nodded and walked towards your green room. The moment you were about to sit, Namjoon walked into your room, startling you a little. "Namjoon-" He cupped your face and kissed you, his lips moving softly against yours, before pulling away and resting his forehead against your forehead, "Thank you, Y/N. This will be the best music video ever and I know it. Thank you for helping us." "It’s always a pleasure. After all, you are my favorite band." You giggled, pressing your lips to the tip of his nose.

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hanhanabik · 3 years

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Los gr4mmy son los premios más horribles que existen, son corruptos y le dan el premio sólo a los gringos monos que quieren, ilusionaron a mis niños, todo para que no les den un premio que les fue robado. Pero como dijo forbes, día a día Bangtan Seonyodan son más conocidos, mientras que los gr4mmy pierden relevancia, ¿Quién necesita a quién?

#light it up like dynamite #bangtan #bts #fuck the grammys

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baeirenerv · 8 years

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BTS slowly ruining my life

#bangtan #bts #jin #seokjin #bangtan seonyodan #rapmon #suga #v #taehyung #jhope #jimin #jungkook #comeback teaser photos #nevermind #the most beautiful moment in life pt. 2

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michaelthesloth · 6 years

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Emo Jungkook makes a comeback.

#jeon jungkook #bts jungkook #jk #bts #bangtan #bangtan sonyeondan #bangtan seonyodan #bts meme #bts funny #jungkook #fetus jungkook #jungkook funny #jungkook meme #jungkookie #jungkook emo

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michaelthesloth · 6 years

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When Namjoon manages to be clumsy in an alternative universe too.

#bts outcast au #bts outcast #bts au #kim namjoon #outcasy day 4 #bts #bangtan #bts funny #bts meme #namjoon funny #rm #namjoon #namjoon clumsy #god of distruction #bangtan seonyodan

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bangtangurlarmy · 7 years

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Late [Part II] || Jungkook

Pairing - Jeon Jungkook x Reader

Genre - Angst, Fluff

Summary - After a whole heart breaking month, you finally decide to move on when that variable doesn't seem to be applicable to as you bump into him again.

The days that led after your very unsuccessful rendezvous with Jungkook, you rejected every and all means of contact with him and the outside world.

You would stay cooped up in your room, wrapped in your blanket, eating tubs and tubs of ice cream, and any other chocolaty things you could get your hands on. Your brother, Namjoon would just sit back and let you do what you wanted, as you were still trying to cope up with Jungkook repeatedly visiting your house but you never let him see you.

You would ask Namjoon to tell any excuse he could, anything that would make Jungkook go back or not bother coming back anymore. He even had to lie to Jungkook that you had gone over seas.

Jungkook caught up, he knew his Hyung was lying, but he didn't know why. He would pester his other Hyungs, especially Jin since he was the closest to Namjoon.

'Hyung,' Jungkook poked Jin's arm as Jin flipped the pancake in the pan. When he didn't respond, Jungkook repeated his action, calling his name every now and then.

'What, Jungkook. What do you want?' He finally turned to him, ignoring the pancake that was cooking.

'Why does Namjoon Hyung lie about Y/N not being at home?' Jungkook didn't bother beating about the bush, and waited for an answer. Jin, visibly done with the younger, decided to tell him. He texted Namjoon, saying that he was going to tell Jungkook everything and didn't bother waiting for a reply.

'Sit down. I'll tell you.'

Namjoon's phone vibrated in his pocket, making him take it out. The moment he read the message, he knew Jin had a death wish.

He knocked the door to your room, and entered after hearing a barely audible 'Come in' from you. He saw you surrounded with empty packets of chocolates, two tubs of empty ice cream tubs overturned and the laptop playing a really bad choice of rom-com.

'Y/N..' He mumbled as you looked up at him, your eyes puffy and red. It had been a month, and you still were on a full stop from that day. He sat down beside you, you cocooned in your comforter as you sat up. He ran his hand own your hair length, which really soothed you. Reaching out of the comforter, you wrapped your arms around his torso while he returned your hug. You both stayed silent for a while, before he spoke.

'Jin Hyung is going to tell Jungkook everything.' He spoke slowly, not sure how you would really react.

'Hmm..- wait, what?' You cringed at your own voice, that came out cracked and hoarse, as you hadn't talked in a very long time.

'Yeah, he just texted me. Apparently, Jungkook has been asking about you non-stop. He knows about me lying about you, Y/N.' Namjoon explained, making you pull away from his grip.

'No, but, why would he bother? He already has someone to talk to and worry about!' You exclaimed.

You were annoyed, pissed beyond the limit, and confused. You knew you and Jungkook had a beautiful friendship once, but that was long ago. You had done this in an attempt to to break off all contact with him, but he clearly wasn't getting the message.

'It's alright, Y/N. Maybe, if he knows what really happened, he'll either just come once to apologize or finally understand why you've been staying away from him.' Namjoon made sense as he said that. You couldn't help but agree.

A whole month and a half went by, and Namjoon was right. Jungkook had opted the second option - Staying away from you.

You hadn't seen him around and you hadn't heard from him nor about him from the others. You didn't bother asking them. For that whole month and a half you worked on getting rid of all the calories you had gained within those thirty previous days.

You were running, your earphones in your ears with a smile on your face as you enjoyed the song, when you bumped into a hooded figure. 'I'm so sorry- Jungkook?' Reminiscences of your last meeting came back to you as you looked up into a pale and skinny face, with hollowed cheeks, and dark circles around the what used to be the one of the brightest orbs you had ever seen.

He looked wide eyed at you, before recognition washed across his features, his arms instantly wrapping you into a strong hug. You were pressed flush against his chest, as you heard him sobbing, mumbling incoherent words onto your shoulder, your shoulder becoming wet.

You stood there, neither pushing away nor returning the hug. Your heart which with such great difficulty had been mended, was slowly breaking again.

After excruciatingly long moments, he pulled away, wiping away tears from his cheeks. 'Y-Y/N.. I-I'm so sorry for th-that day. Fuck.. Y/N, if o-only I knew. I s-swear I-I wouldn’t-' He hiccuped, as you simply stared at him, your heart swelling up with a feeling that was supposed to be alien to you.

He let out a choked sob before wiping his cheeks completely and cupping your cheeks. He stared at you, long and hard, 'I miss y-you, Y/N. Please, come b-back.' You saw his lips quivering as your head processed the sight.

'But that girl, Jungkook-'

'We didn't work o-out, Y/N. She used m-me as a rebound and left m-me.' He said, and another sob left his lips as he got closer to you. His eyes looked so pleading, you thought your aftermath was nothing compared to what he must have been going through.

Your feelings, instead of being that of regret of staying longer with him, or hate towards yourself for not confessing earlier, or the sadness you felt as you thought about how great his relationship must have been going, all got replaced with pity, empathy and love.

'Jungkook..' You said, as your hand found his cheek, a tear slipping your eye, as he leaned into your touch.

'I should've just told you then, huh?' You forced a laugh, as you wiped away his tears. He nodded his head so frantically that you thought it would've fallen off.

'Why didn't you tell me earlier, Y/N?' Jungkook whispered as he leaned his forehead on yours.

'I was scared.. Scared that we would lose what we had. But we lost it nevertheless.' You said, as you looked at him. He shook his head slightly.

'It was my mistake as well, Y/N. I should've looked out for you. Your feelings. I didn't- I'm just so sorry, Y/N. Will you ever forgive me?' He asked as his thumb grazed your cheek, making your heart feel more alive than ever.

'Don't be sorry, Jungkook. Let's just start over, hmm?' You asked, and you saw him smile. You could already say that it was the most genuine smile he had put on his face since a long time.

Jungkook kissed your cheek, keeping his lips lingering there for more than a second before looking back at you, his eyes shining brighter, as he said, 'Better late than never.'

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A/N

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bangtangurlarmy · 7 years

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I’m Not Normal [1/2] || Taehyung

Pairing - Vampire!Kim Taehyung x Reader

Genre - Angst

Summary - Kim Taehyung, a childhood friend, who gave you the most treasured moments of your life has now drifted away from you.

He hasn’t spoken to you since, and now, after seven years he wants to talk to you. You’re filled with mountains of hope but it all crashes down in one line, destroying you completely.

Part 2

‘Tae Tae~’ You giggled as you ran towards him with open arms, him waiting for you next to his parents. Your parents were left behind as you sprinted, attacking him in the strongest, cuddliest hug you could, trying to cherish the moment while your parents and his, laughed heartily at the adorable scene.

’Y/N, I missed you so much!’ Taehyung squealed as he twirled you around.

‘Ah, Taehyung you’ve grown so strong! Grandma made you work even more?’ You asked as he put you down, him grown visibly taller than you by a few inches.

‘Yes~, but I don’t mind. I have to be strong for you, Y/N, if I’m going to take care of you,’ He grinned, flexing a thinly muscled arm for you to see.

‘You don’t have to take care of me, Tae Tae, I can very well look after myself,’ You playfully punched him on the shoulder as you walked away with him towards the park beyond his house.

When only silence followed your response, you stopped to look at him. Taehyung had his eyes on you already.

‘Tae?’ You tilted your head, waving a hand in front of his face.

‘Hmm?’ He hummed, laughing a little when he realized he was staring at you. Shaking his head, he looked ahead.

You both walked towards your tree hut in silence when he stopped you.

‘Hey, Y/N,’ Taehyung turned around, his hands folding across his chest, ‘Can you make me a promise?’

You were a few steps ahead of him and walked back to where he stood, frowning when you said you would. A small smile ghosted above his lips, the sun gleaming in his big eyes. But when he didn’t continue, you caught hold of one of his hands.

‘Taehyung, is everything okay?’ You asked innocently, swinging your hands a little. He watched the sun for a while before responding.

‘Yeah...I just want you promise me that you’ll be with me, forever, no matter what,’ He said, squinting as the sun shone brighter. You stared at him for a while, before nodding your head.

‘Yeah, Tae, I promise.’ You smiled at him, his eyes twinkling as they stred wide at you.

‘Really?’

You held a fist in front of you, raising a pinky finger. He mimicked your action before he hooked your pinky with his, ‘Promise?’

‘I promise.’ You grinned.

‘No matter what?’

‘No matter what.’ You held onto his hand tighter.

‘For the rest of our lives?’

10 years later

‘For the rest of our lives,’ You mumbled, your eyes immediately snapping away from his general direction when he turned around.

You continued walking, trying to ignore his now penetrating gaze as you passed by his desk. But before you could reach the door, you felt a cold hand grab your wrist, making you turn around instantly.

‘Y/N-’ Your name rolled off his tongue effortlessly, like he had been using it for ages - when in reality, this was the first time in seven years he had called your name again, ‘-can I talk to you for a second?’

A fire of hope ignited in you as he kept his eyes fixated on yours, your body slightly trembling at the intensity of his gaze. You can take my whole life, Taehyung.

You cleared your throat before you replied, glancing away, ‘Yeah...sure.’

He pulled you away from the confinement of the four walls of the classroom and the gazes of the students around you as they stared at you both in bewilderment at the sudden notice of Taehyung had of you. You didn’t blame them - you yourself would’ve oggled at this.

Dragged all the way up the stairs and onto the roof, he hadn’t let go of your hand until the door was shut and he made sure nobody was around. Your hand gripped the hem of your t-shirt, nervousness wrecking your senses. But the flicker of hope was what kept you waiting patiently. He strode towards you with his lips pursed into a straight line, unsmiling - Oh, how you missed his smile. His eyes remained cold and void as he neared you, his voice low as he spoke.

‘Don’t think I’ve called you to talk about anything else - don’t keep any hope you have left, Y/N,’ His voice was monotonous, the lack of pitch revealing much about how this conversation was the last ever ting he could ever care about. It stung you.

‘What?’ You asked. Clearly, you weren’t listening to him.

Clicking his tongue, he grabbed your wrist and in a flash had you pushed and pinned against the wall. Your surprise came out in the form of a sharp gasp, his gaze holding a certain intensity you’d never seen him having.

‘Listen to me, Y/N,’ He whispered, his lips very dangerously close to yours, ‘You might not believe me - but, I can hear you from a mile away, the times when you seem to be calling into the air, I can actually hear you, I can sense the fear in you right now, but you’re holding unnecessary hope along with it. Your heart is beating so fast that you feel it’s about to rip through your rib cage. You think I don’t know about those times when you touch yourself and call out for me-’

‘Hey! That’s- that’s personal!’ You stuttered as you blushed furiously, eyes darting away from his instantly.

He chuckled darkly, ‘Out of all the bizarre things I’ve just told you right now, you just heard the last part; Are you even listening?’ He applied pressure to your wrist that he had pinned against the wall, jerking your body slightly, annoyance evident in his actions.

But instead of backing away - not like you had any place to - you picked up the bits and pieces of your sass before you replied, ‘No, I guess not.’

‘Well then, hear this - Don’t ever show me your face again, Y/N.’ The words hit you like a thousand bullets all shot in one go.

A frown creased your forehead, your mind trying to steer clear of the mess he was currently throwing you into, the chaos so unexpected you were stuttering in moments, ‘What? Wait, Taeyung, I don’t...I don’t understand-’

‘I’m not normal, Y/N, it’s for the best of you.’ He interrupted, the grip on your wrist loosening before it fell limp by his side, his voice dropping along with it.

‘What do you mean “You’re not normal”? You look perfectly normal to me!’ You exclaimed, as you felt the lump in your throat grow in irritation. You weren’t able to understand his situation, although you were trying your hardest to do so. And he wasn’t making it any easier by being blunt and vague.

Taehyung chuckled dryly, not a single trace of amicability present. ‘Normal, you say. I look normal...’ He trailed off as he turned his back towards you, his head hanging low, a hand coming up to run through his locks.

‘Listen, Taehyung, I don’t see why you think this is going to make me stay away from you. I made a promise to you ten years ago, and I am going to keep it, regardless of whoever or whatever you say you are-’

Taehyung’s head snapped up the same moment, his heard turning and the slightest hint of a smirk quirking his lips.

‘Whatever I am...are you sure, Y/N?’ He questioned, his voice dangerously gentle, you wondered if you’d been a tad bit emphatic with your words.

‘Yes-’ You began but his sharp intake of breath and swift turning of his body to face you, cut off your speech.

‘Are you sure, Y/N? Are you sure I’m fucking normal? Because I don’t think being a predator makes me anywhere damn near normal.’ He snapped, his sentences clipped and spoken in one breath, and his eyes - his eyes burned a vermilion red, blazing in anger - all directed at you. When you struggled to form words, he let out an exasperated breathy laugh, like he knew this was to happen. That he had just proved you wrong.

But he didn’t stop. He proceeded towards you, his hand curled into fists, nails biting into his palms as he spoke in a low, baritone voice that patronized you.

‘Are you sure you want to be involved with a predator like me, one that never is under control of their hunger, the unfortunate prey living its last moments when in my perimeter...’ Taehyung had you baked up against the wall again, this time involuntarily, the vein on his neck popping as he strained his voice further, his head dipping into the crook of your neck. You felt his jaw elongate, the sharp intake of breath an indicator he was opening his mouth, and before you realized, you felt a nip followed by a sting of pain that coursed through your vein, tingling your neck.

‘Look at that, you’re already my prey - like putty in my hands. I’m leaving you this once, Y/N,’ You felt a wet muscle lap up the blood that had trailed from the incision he’d made, a gasp leaving your mouth at the feeling.

‘Or you won’t be alive the next time we meet.’

‘No.’ You said, placing a hand on his chest. ‘I’m not going anywhere, and I’m not going to let you push me away even further than I already am.’

You could tell your words had caught him by surprise, his red orbs turning back into chocolate brown ones, the incisors retracting. His frown mirrored yours, and you could tell his guard was down.

‘Look, Taehyung, I don’t see why this was a reason to stay away from me, but-’ You started again, but Taehyung had long drifted away. His ears were doing the job of hearing, but he wasn’t listening. Pity overcame his feelings of irritation, your words said in the moment of shock, he was sure. Or else how would you taken this so well? It was nearly impossible.

Maybe you hadn’t seen right, or maybe you just got the whole concept wrong. He couldn’t think of any other possibilities as to why he was not able to scare you away - all just for your safety.

For the moment that he had his guard down, he could feel the emotions flooding back, the same love warming his heart that had been keeping it beating for that past seven years, when he was a complete dick to you. All he wanted to do in that moment was pull you close and shut you up with a kiss, his hands aching to hold you again. Pinning you against the wall was simply an excuse, he couldn’t control the hunger in him any longer. It wasn’t the hunger that he knew how to douse, but the one he was so new to, so incapable of handling. And it scared him. He wanted you so badly, and you were mere inches away, yet you were so far.

And in the heat of that moment when realization struck, the torment was so emphatic he snapped in contempt.

‘Get out of my sight, Y/N.’

Your words failed, and you felt your heart skip a beat at his tone. The effort to get him to understand you were with him the entire time and were always going to be, was so arduous that you hadn’t realized how much energy had seeped out of you until you felt tears stinging your eyes. The lump replaced itself in your throat and you struggled to find the right words.

‘But...but why, Taehyung? We were...I-’ Your voice cracked.

He watched you with a face void of expression, traces of revulsion present as he repeated his words, emphasizing every syllable this time.

‘I thought...I thought I was your best friend, Tae,’ Your voice trembled as you took cautious steps towards him. His eyes, cold and red, darted to yours, making you stop in your tracks, he looking so dangerous, you wondered where the Taehyung from ten years ago had disappeared to. And the words that left his mouth next, broke you completely.

‘You never were.’

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