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Jungkook

2 weeks later

"Are you done? Did you clean your ass?" Jimin knocked at the door loudly.

I quickly wrapped the towel around me and opened the door, "What? Yes to both questions, Jimin. I'm done."

"Did you shave?" Jimin asked.

"Yes."

"Everywhere?" he added.

I glared at him.

"Yes. I'm only going to the creek. Why do I have to do it all?"

Without answering, Jimin shoved a white flowy dress shirt in my hand.

"Here. Go change."

I stared, confused, "That's not what I picked."

I looked over his shoulder, searching for my fluffy purple sweater but it was nowhere to be found.

"I thought this would look nicer," Jimin said, "Hurry, go change. Taehyung is waiting."

"But-"

I started to refuse but Jimin glared, I shut up immediately. With a sigh, I took the shirt he preferred and wore it. It was a long flowy white dress shirt, very simple and elegant. It fit perfectly over my torso, and it goes with the light cotton pants he has paired it with.

I stared at my reflection and smiled, I felt… pretty. I fixed the strings by the wrists properly then quickly combed my hair. It fell in waves down my head, when I was satisfied with my appearance, I walked out. Jimin and Hae-sook attacked me before I could say anything. After applying a little make-up, they finally let me breathe.

"Why?" I simply asked, looking at my glossy lips.

"We just felt like dolling you up, dear" Hae-sook answered.

I shook my head, feeling quite suspicious. I stopped guessing a long time ago, it was best to just go with the flow. Jimin placed a single peony above my ear. He made sure it was attached to my hair without having it fall out or hurting me.

"There. You look breathtaking, babe. You're ready to go now," Jimin announced.

I smiled up at him, "Taehyung hates waiting," I replied, standing up.

Jimin muttered something under his breath that I couldn't quite catch, I didn't care, my whole attention was on getting to Taehyung. I hadn't seen him since the morning, I was a little disappointed that he didn't even wake me up before he left. He wasn't at breakfast either.

"Okay. You can go now, pretty boy!" Jimin said.

I sighed and rolled my eyes, "Thank you."

Before leaving the room, I turned around, "Really. I mean it. Thank you."

They both smiled.

"You'll thank us more later. Go, go, go!" Hae-sook said with a laugh.

Shaking my head, I left the room with Jimin beside me, helping me down the stairs. Taehyung would get angry if he saw me alone. I always had someone accompany me. When we reached the bottom, Jimin let go of me and winked before running back upstairs again. He seemed a little too excited today.

I walked out through the doors to see Seokjin waiting for me at the entrance. He wasn't alone, Namjoon and Hoseok were there too, "We are to escort you to the creek," Hoseok gave me his sunshine smile as he merrily explained.

My mouth formed an O, and I nodded.

Smiling, I replied, "Okay. Thank you."

Seokjin stood to my left while Namjoon took my right. I walked forward but they stayed where they were. I glanced back, confused. Seokjin sighed and came back to my side. Namjoon followed, I stood there, waiting and then both of them presented me with their elbows.

I stared at them, my mouth falling open.

What?

They waited and I stood still.

Namjoon coughed, it was fake, it was probably to bring me out of my sudden daze, "You want me… to take your arms?" I asked slowly.

"Yes," Seokjin simply replied.

"Oh."

I bit on my lips and took their elbows, it felt weird but strangely comfortable. Hoseok took the front, leading as we walked slowly, making sure I didn't trip on anything. The walk was silent but comfortable, I couldn't wait to see Taehyung. When we reached the clearing, my steps faltered, Taehyung was

standing there - His back was to me.

I instinctively moved toward him but Seokjin and Namjoon held me back. I gave them an impatient look, Seokjin was the first to move, he leaned forward and surprised me with a kiss on my forehead.

I stilled, my heart fluttered, "You both deserve each other," he whispered before pulling away.

And then Namjoon took his place, another kiss on my forehead, he too whispered in my ears, "Be happy."

When he stepped back, Hoseok moved forward. Placing a kiss on my forehead, he smiled. "Make him a happy man," he said, beaming.

And then they were walking away, leaving me in shock. I blinked several times, trying to wrap my mind around what just happened.

I was drawing blanks.

I turned back toward Taehyung to see him staring at me. He had a small smile on his face and in his hands, he held a large bouquet of white peonies.

I could feel my lips moving, spreading in a loving smile.

Slowly, I made my way to him.

Taehyung held out his hand for me, I immediately took it. His big hand was warm and gentle as he wrapped his fingers around mine. Pulling me closer, he held me against him.

"Angel," he whispered before claiming my lips.

His kiss was tentative at first, then he kissed me harder, kissing me as he owned me.

I loved it when he did that.

He kissed me as he'd never have enough.

When we pulled apart, we were both breathless. I didn't mind though, I wanted him to kiss me more. His hand found its way to my neck, his fingers softly caressing my veins there. His soft touch sent shivers through me.

The way he stroked my skin, his touch, everything about him… it warmed me. My heart fluttered, my stomach flipped with nervous butterflies.

"Jungkook," he rasped, his voice suddenly rougher.

"Taehyung," I whispered in response, moving even closer.

As close as I could get.

"You look so beautiful right now. Like a true Angel," he said, his eyes smiling down at me, "I love you in white. It's the best colour for you. And this," Taehyung continued, placing a finger under my chin and tipping my head back. I felt my cheeks flush under his compliment and looked shyly at his eyes, "I find it so endearing that you are still shy around me."

That made me blush even more, I couldn't help the smile.

I felt so at peace.

So loved and treasured.

Taehyung did this to me.

He pulled away slightly and presented me with the flowers, "These are for you."

I took the flowers, "Thank you, I love these flowers. They're my favourite."

"I know," he replied ever so arrogantly.

I looked around the creek, next to the tree I found some pillows, a basket and a large blanket laid down. My eyes moved back to Taehyung's and I pointed at the tree.

"What is this?"

He shrugged and cleared his throat, Taehyung swore under his breath, he avoided my eyes for a few seconds. He took a deep breath before meeting my gaze again.

I waited for him to speak.

He opened his mouth but then snapped it shut again. He hissed, running his fingers through his hair agitatedly.

"I had this planned. I even fvcking practised," he growled under his breath.

"O-okay?"

I held the flowers closer to my chest, waiting for him to continue.

"Right," he said, clearing his throat again, "You deserve everything, you know that, right? Even a romantic proposal. I want to do this right."

Oh.

Oh.

OH!

I gaped at him.

Was Taehyung proposing?

Was it possible for my heart to beat faster?

I didn't know but it sure felt like it.

"Flowers…" he said suddenly.

Taehyung pointed at the flowers, I nodded slowly.

Okay.

Flowers.

"It's you… I mean, flowers represent beauty. That's you. The most beautiful."

That was sweet.

Like really, really sweet.

"Thank you. That's thoughtful and sweet."

"The pink peonies are supposed to be romantic," he continued.

I looked down to see two light pink peonies in the middle of the white bouquet.

"But I'm giving you the white because that's the first flower I ever gave you. It was the start of us," Taehyung broke off at the end and paused, "Why the fvck am I talking about flowers?" he asked suddenly.

"I think it's sweet. The meaning behind why you gave me the flowers. I love it," I replied honestly.

Taehyung did think this through, even if he was being a little funny at the moment. He looked so lost and bashful, confused and determined.

"Okay."

He nodded and took a deep breath again, I saw him jerk at his tie in frustration. Unable to see him like this, I moved closer and laid a hand over his wildly racing heart.

"It's okay, Taehyung. Stop trying so hard," I soothed gently, "Just be yourself. I need only you."

"I ruined the proposal, didn't I?" he asked a frown on his face.

I leaned up and gave him a quick peck on the lips.

"Nope. So far it's perfect. Just say what you want to say. From your heart. That's all I want."

Taehyung nodded and took a step away from me.

Only to kneel on one knee.

I knew what's happening but I was still... shocked at the sight. I brought a shaking hand to my mouth and held back the tears. Taehyung took my hand in his. He placed a soft kiss at the back of my hand, letting his lips linger there.

"I love you, Angel," with his lips still against my skin, he continued, "I was such an asshole when we first met," he paused and let out a low chuckle, "Okay. Maybe sometimes I still am. But you changed me, Jungkook. You made me feel when I didn't want to. When I didn't think I was capable of feeling."

A tear slid down my cheek. He brought his head up and kept holding my hand.

"You taught me how to love when I didn't even believe in love. I thought no Angel existed. I had lost hope a long time ago, then you came into my life and proved me wrong," Taehyung said, his voice a little scratchy with emotions.

"I know I'm not the perfect man but I know I can be the perfect man for you. I will be the one who holds you at night, wipes your tears away. Makes you smile and laugh. I will be the man that makes your heart flutter. I will make sweet love to you."

He paused, and his gaze moved over my face, I saw a small smirk. I should have guessed what was coming next but I didn't because I was so lost

in his sweet words and captivating eyes - Blue to brown.

"I will be the man who fvcks you too. Slow. Fast. Deep. Rough."

I shook my head, a small laugh bubbling from my chest, "You are impossible."

Taehyung shrugged before swallowing hard, Taehyung was silent for a few seconds before speaking again, "Give me a chance to love you, Angel. Let me love you the way you deserve. Let me be the man for you. Will you marry me, Angel?"

I couldn't do anything except nod.

My voice… my words were robbed from me, my throat was closed up with emotion and I swallowed back my sob. He reached behind him, removing something from his pocket. He was presenting me with a box. A small red box. He opened the lid and a small gasp escaped past my

lips.

The ring that lay in the middle was beautiful. It was simple, small, but oh so beautiful and elegant. There was a round diamond in the middle. On either side of the bigger diamond were several smaller ones.

"Will you do me the honour of being my husband? Will you be Kim Jungkook? Will you lead with me… rule with me… by my side as my King?"

"Yes," I whispered, my voice barely audible.

Taehyung smiled and took the ring out of the box, he stood up, towering over my smaller height, slipping it on my ring finger and shone in the sunlight.

"Taehyung, you make me the happiest man, I don't think I can ever be happier than this."

"I know neither of us wants a big wedding. We have already made vows to each other before. I wanted this to be our small wedding. Just us. We don't need anyone else," Taehyung explained.

And it was perfect.

I loved it.

Taehyung was right.

We didn't need a big wedding.

This was much better.

Just us.

Only us.

I looked down at Taehyung's hand.

"But you don't have a ring."

He gave me a sheepish look, "I got everything planned. Well, I did get a little help from others."

"The white clothes. The bouquet..." I said thoughtfully, finally understanding what went on.

Taehyung nodded.

A sudden realization dawned on me, and my eyes widened.

"The guys... They were walking me down the aisle?" I exclaimed.

He smiled and pulled me closer, "They wanted to. We thought it was fitting. They are your champions. They gave you away… to me."

That was sweet.

Tears slid down my cheeks and I sniffled.

Taehyung wiped away my tears, "Do you want to finish this ceremony?" he teased in my ear.

I nodded.

Taehyung pulled back and kissed me on the forehead.

"I take you to be my husband. I promise to honour you, support you. I will be your saviour. I promise to love and cherish you until I take my last breath. And I promise to protect you and our family," His voice got lower, for only my ears, "I will kill for you… I love you, Angel."

My breath hitched and caught in my throat, he took a deep breath before continuing, "Do you take me as your husband? Do you accept me?"

"Yes. I do."

"Fvck yeah!" he shouts then crushed me to him and took my lips passionately.

"Wait," I mumbled, "My turn."

I placed the flowers down as he nodded and handed me another box. I opened it and there lay his ring, it was a simple wedding band yet it held so much power.

Placing it on his ring finger, I said my vows, "I take you to be my husband. I accept you, Kim Taehyung. Every part of you. You are mine just like I am yours. You are my guardian Angel. My saviour. I chose you to be my love, my husband. I promise to hold and love you forever until I take my last breath. You are in my heart, Kim Taehyung."

Taehyung is smiling, his boxy smile that showcases his shining blue eyes.

"Do you take me as your husband? Will you let me love you the way you deserve?"

"I do, Angel. You are now my husband, Kim Jungkook."

I smiled while Taehyung bent his head and then he kissed me slowly, he took his sweet time.

Until he got impatient.

Which was so Taehyung.

Taehyung's hand cupped my cheeks and angled my head to the side, pushing his tongue into my mouth. We kissed, taking each other in as our tongues mated together, just like our hearts did, his fingers whispered over the length of my neck and I shivered.

I heard him groan, the sound going straight between my legs onto my cock. I clenched my thighs together as Taehyung continued to explore my mouth.

His kiss became more aggressive.

More demanding.

More possessive.

And I let him in.

I let him take whatever he wanted… needed.

I needed him too.

Taehyung nipped at my lower lip, pulling it between his teeth.

He kissed it better.

Hot and cold.

Soft and hard.

That was how Taehyung kissed me.

My hands tightened around his shoulders, pulling him closer. My fingers went to his hair, holding on. I kissed him back with the same passion. His fingers continued to trail a warm path down my neck, resting just in the middle of my chest. I pulled back, breathless but needing more.

Taehyung's lips trailed kisses down my jaw, reaching my neck. He nipped at the skin before sucking it between his lips, leaving his mark there. I moaned, my fingers tightening in his hair, he continued to lay kisses on my neck and leaving a wet trail.

My head fell back, giving him better access, he groaned in appreciation, my eyes pinched closed when his fingers moved over my nipples, feeling each nipple through my shirt. Taehyung pulled the dress shirt down, lower and lower until my torso was exposed.

"Taehyung," I whimpered as he thumbed my hardpoints, "Here?"

"Here," he said.

"Now?"

"I want you, Jungkook. So fvcking much."

My breath hitched as he threw my shirt away. My nipples were bared to him, he lowered his head, his lips hovering over my left nipple. I shivered in anticipation when he licked a hardened point, a moan left my lips. His fingers played with my other nipple, circling, pinching and pulling… driving

me crazy.

His tongue continued to masterfully play me. His touches ignited sparks between my legs as I trembled against him, pulling him closer, "Taehyung."

I was lost in his touches… lost in the fire he created in me.

My skin felt warm and flushed.

I felt out of breath.

His lips explored my other nipple, kissing, sucking, not letting an inch of the skin go untouched and unloved. Taehyung palmed my ass together and I moaned.

He hissed when I pulled at his hair urgently, "I love seeing you like this, losing control," he whispered against my skin.

"Taehyung… please…"

He stood to his full height and pulled my pants off my thighs in a swift movement. I bit on my lips as his fingers played with the string of my lingerie.

"I want you naked to my eyes. I want to feast on your body, Jungkook. I'm going to eat your ass then I am going to make love to you," he said roughly in my ear, "I'll fvck you later too."

Even though he wasn't touching my skin, the thin barrier of my lingerie stopped him, I felt him. He pressed against my burning puckered hole, circling his thumb over it. Taehyung slowly pushed the lacy cloth aside, his other fingers circling against my cock.

"You are already leaking for me, kitten."

His thumb circled over my puckered muscle faster and faster. I grew dizzy with need, the other hand pumping my cock, the pleasure growing, tipping me over, still… he didn't let me fall.

He pushed two fingers inside of my mouth, "Suck, Angel."

My head snapped back, nodding. I dug my fingers into his back as he continued pumping my cock.

"Stop."

Taehyung slowly pushed his fingers inside of me, scissoring my heated entrance - In and out.

Slowly.

Opening me.

Teasing me.

I whimpered, wanting more.

When he pressed another finger in, I clenched around him. He hissed, moving his fingers, curling them inside of me. He pulled me over the edge, so close but he stopped me from falling.

Taehyung was relentless.

He continued his torturous assault on my cock and on my ass then he stopped, hands still and pulling his fingers out of me leaving me empty. A small growl of frustration escaped past my lips, surprising me.

Taehyung suddenly pushed a finger deep inside of me. I bit on my lips hard, suppressing my moan. He stopped again and pulled his finger out. My eyes snapped open to see him smirking, licking his fingers clean. His lips met mine in a hard kiss. I could taste myself on his lips. His words drove me close to the edge, my body flushing red.

"You taste so fvcking good, kitten."

Taehyung pulled me in his arms, cradling me to his chest. He walked us to the blankets and pillows. Laying me down on the softness, he knelt between my spread legs.

Without warning, he had ripped my underwear until I was completely bared to his eyes. My legs were open, he saw everything. He spread his thighs more, his eyes feasted over me with hunger and heightened desire.

Taehyung quickly removed his suit jacket and shirt. He almost ripped it off him in his haste. Before I could move, he was bending his head to my leaking cock. There was no warning before I felt his tongue licking at my pre-cum, lapping at the juices. His hands gripped my thighs tighter, spreading me open, pushing my knees up and bent outwards.

His tongue travelled further down until he pressed his tongue to my heated entrance. I let out a small scream as he continued to lick and suck. His tongue circled over my puckered muscle. My legs quivered with the need for release.

"Play with your nipples," he demanded, "Pretend it's my hand."

I shyly brought my hand to my nipples, doing as I was told. I imagined it was his fingers circling and pulling at my hardened points. I find my other hand reaching for my cock, pumping it up and down.

Trying to imagine Taehyung's big hands, as he did earlier, "Taehyung… I need…"

I broke up with a moan when he pressed a finger inside of me again. His tongue never stopped working its magic, when his finger curved inside of me at the same time he softly sucked my rim, my back bowed off the ground.

A scream escaped me, my eyes closing as I came.

I surrendered to Taehyung.

Wave after wave of ecstasy coursed through me.

When he pulled away, my eyes dreamily opened to meet his heated ones. I blinked down at him. He wiped his chin off with the back of his hand and quickly removed his pants.

When he was finally naked, he firmly settled between my spread thighs again, "I'm going to make love to you, Angel."

"Please, Taehyung. I need you."

His eyes were filled with love as his lips descended to mine and kissed me for a long time.

"Put me inside of you," he ordered huskily against my lips.

My heart stuttered as my hand went between our bodies. I wrapped my fingers around his hard length and Taehyung groaned, thrusting against me. He pulsed in my hand as I rubbed my thumb over the head, feeling a bit of wetness there.

Taehyung pushed his hips closer, thrusting in my hand. Our mouths fused, tongues licking and sucking. I was hyper-aware of his warm skin against mine. The way he felt above me made me quiver in anticipation and need. I ran my other hand over his back, feeling his tensed muscles.

A low groan came from him as I continued to stroke his cock, Taehyung knelt in front of me. His hips nestled between my legs as I brought him closer to me.

He lifted my hips slightly, aligning us, "I need to be inside of you. Right now."

When the tip of his cock pressed against my entrance, I bit on my lips and closed my eyes.

"No," Taehyung hissed, "I need your eyes on me. I need you to see me. Only me."

My eyes snapped open.

Blue to brown.

"Only you," I whispered, "Take me, Taehyung."

My heart lurched, and my mouth parted in a silent gasp when he gently pushed inside. Our bodies trembled, and I knew he was holding himself back. He thrust inside - Deep and slow.

His thick cock rested inside my heated core and I moaned. I wrapped my legs around his hips, urging him for more. He gave me more, his length filled me until I was impossibly full, his hard cock stretched me.

My hips raised against my own will, moving with Taehyung. His breathing was uneven as sweat formed across his forehead and neck. His taut arms held him above me and I kissed his lips.

Taehyung's hips bucked against mine, he moved inside me, pulling almost out before pushing in again. A small relieved cry left my lips as he moved again, his cock spilling out before thrusting deep inside.

Again and again, he moved against me.

Thrusting deeper and faster.

Our moans melted together.

Taehyung buried his head into my neck, his tempo increasing. When he moved, resting deep inside my core, I moved against him, wanting more friction. He pulled out, and I gasped, he turned me on my right side, making him behind me. Gathering me in his arms, I felt like I was a precious jewel. I panted softly, my breath squeezing out of my lungs when I felt Taehyung's between my legs again.

Taehyung pulled my thigh over him, opening me further to him. His length nudged my heated entrance, he thrust hard inside. A gasp of surprise caught my throat as he started moving.

From this position, this angle, I felt him deeper inside of me. I fisted the blankets as he continued pounding inside of me, harder each time. A shudder rolled through me, and I felt him rigid behind me.

His harsh breath was next to my ears, "You are so tight and hot. Turn your head. I want your lips."

Turning as he demanded, his lips took mine hungrily and desperately as his thrust became jerky. He devoured me with his kiss.

Taehyung was close.

I was too.

I kissed him back with as much hunger as he moved inside me. He pumped my cock and my screams were heard across the creek. My body quivered with my release.

My mind went blank for a few moments and when I came back, Taehyung was still thrusting inside of me. One final thrust and he settled deep inside of me. It took my breath away, I felt his warmth, coating my insides as he came. His hips trembled against mine as he groaned his release.

We stayed locked together like this, my back to his front. My leg over his, his cock still pulsing inside of me.

I closed my eyes dreamily as Taehyung placed wet kisses along my neck, "Thank you for loving me, Kim Jungkook."

Kim Jungkook.

That sounded so beautiful.

"And thank you for loving me, Kim Taehyung."

Taehyung wrapped his arms around me, holding me close, my mind went drowsy.

That was how I fell asleep.

Wrapped in his arms.

Loved by him.