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Summary: Taehyung loses himself in his imagination of the perfect night with you, where on a cold winter night at his apartment, you lose your virginity to him.

Word Count: 873

Rating: M (18+, minors dni)

Warnings: Descriptions of sex/smut.

Genre: Fluff, smut. (Taehyung is so in love.)

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It was another night Taehyung invited you over late to his apartment. He loved having you here, watching you take off your shoes and let down your hair as soon as you walk in the door. It made him feel good knowing you felt so safe and at home around him, and he knew exactly how he wanted tonight to go. It was a special night.

You come in, kick your shoes off at the door. You greet him with a kiss that he’s sure to lose himself in, as he does every night. You pull away and look at him just long enough for him to admire the way your eyes sparkle before you look down at a very excited Yeontan, scooping him up in your arms. Taehyung will ask if you want a drink, although he knows what you want already; a glass of red wine.

You’ll go to the living room together, Taehyung with a bottle of wine and two glasses in his hands, you with the small dog, and you’ll sit on the floor in front of the fireplace. He will open his legs so you can sit between them and lean back into him, and he’ll pour both of you a glass.

You’ll drink. You’ll talk. You’ll sink deeper into his arms as he falls deeper for you. He’ll sneak chances to press kisses to your forehead, on your hair, on your lips. He’ll find reasons to lace his fingers with yours, or pull you in as close as he can, keeping you warm from the winter night. And as the red wine buzz kicks in, and you settle into him sleepily, he’ll whisper to you that you should stay the night, begging you not to go out in the cold.

You say yes, and let him lead you to his bedroom where he’ll have you change in one of his shirts and make yourself comfortable in his bed. He’ll whisper sweet words to you as you lay next to each other, his hand gently caressing your thigh and subtly making its way upwards. He’ll be able to tell you’re feeling good, the way you melt into him and part your legs slightly.

He’ll begin to kiss you, gently at first, the way you both like. His tongue exploring yours as you open your legs to him a bit more, letting his hand crawl up to meet your center. He’ll touch you softly, applying pressure in just the right way to have you excited and ready to give yourself to him.

Then he’ll go down. Lips on your neck, your breasts, making his way down to your core. Then he’ll use his tongue, closing his eyes and pleasuring you under the sheets. One arm wrapped around your shaking thigh, the other reaching up to hold your hand, squeezing it to let you know he’s got you while you’re working through your orgasm.

He’s spreading your legs as he takes his place on top, looking down at the woman he loves in his bed. You’ll look beautiful, a halo of hair spread out on the pillow, your sparkling eyes looking up at him. He’ll lean down and press another kiss to your lips, letting you taste yourself on his tongue as he slowly slides into you. He’ll smile at the way you gasp and whimper, and whisper to you things to help you relax.

“You’re so beautiful.”

“Shhh, I’ve got you. I’m right here.”

“I love you.”

The last, he’ll repeat to you in your ear as he doesn’t move, allowing you to adjust to the new fullness. His hands in yours, his face in the crook of your neck as he begins to thrust, rocking himself into you, feeling your legs wrap around him to take him in deeper.

You’ll feel every inch of him exploring you, taking him in deep. He’ll hope you can feel how much he loves you, how close he feels to you, how you have his heart completely. The way he makes love to you is tender and protective, cradling your body underneath his own, picking up the pace as the pleasure really takes over for you both.

Your deep breaths. Your moans. Your whimpers. Your whines. Losing yourself to him in the most intimate way. You’ll cum again, and he’ll hold you through it, until only moments later he’ll follow you. He’ll release into you, your body aching for his to fill you.

You’ll be so tired and spent, closing your eyes and needing him close. He smiles, knowing how you must feel, and scoops your exhausted body in his arms, pressing a kiss to your forehead. He’ll keep you protectively close to him, the vulnerability of the moment not lost on him. He’ll thank you as you lose yourself to sleep for letting him love you, for trusting him.

Taehyung’s thoughts are broken by a sweet knock on the door followed by Yeontan’s happy barks. He smiles big as he opens the door to see your pretty face peeking out from underneath a scarf. Your nose red from the cold.

“You’re so cold honey.” He says, taking your hand and leading you in. “Welcome home. Come in, I’ll warm you up.”

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Summary: While on tour, Jungkook gets a phone call from his girlfriend that turns his whole world upside down.

Author’s Note: This could easily be turned into a series but I haven’t decided if I will or not. I just started classes so I may not have time to write for a while, but I’ve had this story idea (this scenario in particular) in my head for a few months now and I wanted to put it out into the world so let me know what you think!

Warnings: Mentions of sex, stressful situations.

Tags: Angst, fluff (kinda? JK is sweet and supportive.)

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“Kookie… baby, I need to talk to you. Something happened.” You sniffled through your words, and you could’ve sworn you could hear Jungkook’s heart stop through the phone.

“Something happened? What’s going on, Y/N?” He asked.

He was in a hotel suite with Jimin and Taehyung when you called, and the question he asked you caused both of them to look up from their own phones with concerned faces. Jungkook paid them no mind, rushing into a private room with the door shut and locked.

You struggled to answer him, your lip quivering but not allowing the words to come out before you just broke down. You sobbed on the phone, and Jungkook’s heart broke knowing that he couldn’t be near you. He didn’t know what had happened and at that moment, he didn’t need to know. He just needed to hold you in his arms.

“Baby…” He said gently through the phone. “I don’t know what happened but you need to tell me, ok? Whatever it is, I’ll make it better. I’ll make it go away. But I can’t protect you if you don’t tell me.”

“Kookie, I’m so sorry.” You sobbed. “I’m so, so, so sorry, it was an accident. I don’t know how they got it, they hacked my phone or something and I don’t know how, and-“

“Hey, slow down baby.” He said though a veneer of calmness. “Let’s go slow, ok? Your phone was hacked, and someone got something? What did they get?”

There was a moment of pause for you to collect yourself, sniffling and wiping tears with your sleeve, gathering yourself enough to admit to him what was taken.

“The video.” You said quietly. “That video. From when I was visiting you in your hotel in New York a few weeks ago.”

Jungkook’s heart sank and his eyes widened, his stomach doing flips at the spike of anxiety. But he had to stay calm for you, he knew you needed him to be collected.

“Ok.” He said, nodding his head. “Did they take anything else from you baby?”

“No.” You whimpered. “They never took any texts or photos I sent you or anything, just the video.”

“Ok baby. Listen, I’m going to fix this, ok? I’ll make it better like I promised. You trust me, right?”

“Yeah, I do.” You said, your tears coming back. “I love you so much.” You cried.

“I love you too, baby.” He said, his heart shattering at the sound of you crying. “I love you so, so much. I’m on your team, ok? I’m in your corner, right here beside you. I’m not going anywhere.”

“Ok.” You whispered. “I’m so embarrassed, Kookie. That was just supposed to be for us, I don’t want anyone else seeing us like that.”

“I know, baby.” He said, his protective nature bubbling. “I’m going after whoever did this, and nobody else will see it, ok? I promise. When I find out who took that from you, I swear to God…”

There was a pause. A silence lingering in the air for a bit, broken up slightly by the sound of you trying to collect yourself. Jungkook wanted so badly to wrap you up in his arms and keep you close, acting as a shield to protect you from the ugliness of the situation. The thought of his girl, the love of his life, feeling humiliated and scared because someone else saw what only he should see was heart breaking and angering.

“Listen, baby,” He said softly. “I know you won’t want to do this… but I have to tell Namjoon.”

“Wait, what? Why?” You cried.

“When something goes wrong, we need to tell him so our management can deal with it.” Jungkook explained gently. “I know, baby. I know you don’t want anyone finding out. I don’t want anyone knowing what happened either, but a few people have to know so we can prevent this from getting bigger, ok?”

“Ok…” You said, hesitantly. “I’m so scared, Kookie.”

“Hey, hey. Don’t be scared.” He cooed. “I’m right here, I’ve got you. We’ll get through this, ok? Listen to me… I love you, Y/N. Don’t worry too much. We’ll be ok.”

“Ok… I love you too.” You said gently.

“I’m going to hang up now and talk to Namjoon, ok baby? Why don’t you try to get some sleep, it’s late.”

“I don’t know if I can sleep.” You laughed softly to yourself.

“I know, but just try to get some rest. I’ll talk to Namjoon about coming home soon to be with you. I miss you.”

“I miss you, too.” You whispered. “I love you.”

“I love you too, baby.” He whispered back, before you both hung up the phone.

As soon as the call was over, he felt his blood boiling. The thought of you being scared, humiliated and sobbing over the phone to him was enough to set him off. Jungkook was always the protective boyfriend, even in small situations, but with a situation as big as this one? He felt like he was ready to go to war.

He marched out of the room to meet the stares of Jimin and Taehyung, their eyes big and puzzled. But he paid their “What was that?” questions no mind. He needed to find Namjoon.

He went down the hall to Namjoon’s room and knocked, waiting for his hyung to open the door. Before Namjoon could even open the door completely, Jungkook barged in and told him they needed to talk.

“Whoa, whoa. Ok.” Namjoon said. “What’s going on?”

“They took our video Namjoon-hyung. They fucking took it off of her phone, and she called me crying and she’s scared-“

“Hold on.” Namjoon cut him off. “They took what off of who’s phone?”

“Y/N’s phone.” Jungkook responded. “There’s a…. Uh… private video on there, of us… together… that was taken.”

“… Jungkook.” Namjoon said, looking at him sternly. “Exactly what type of video is it?”

There was a moment of silence before Jungkook could push his answer past his lips, as though even just murmuring the words to his hyung would end his career right then and there.

“A sex tape.” Jungkook said softly. “They stole our sex tape off Y/N’s phone.”

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