Chapter 10: Shib ♡

Notes:

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"Holy moly! You're even hotter in person!" Taehyung's voice boomed inside the bistro, drawing everyone's attention. It hasn't been a minute ever since they entered the place and Jimin already wanted to disappear, his face turning bright pink at his best friend's remark. Truth to be told, he was a bit nervous because it was the first time his favourite people in the entire world meet and he wanted everything to be alright between them because he couldn't have imagined his life without any of them. He was glad when he saw the smirk that appeared on Jungkook's face as he got up and extended his hand for the other student to shake it.

"Not bad yourself." Taehyung was wearing that one beret he was most proud of so his signature boxy smile didn't fail to make its entrance. "I'm happy to finally meet you, Tae. I know you mean a lot to Jimin."

"Yeah, I'm the dude you keep stealing him from." The acting student said light-heartedly and they all chuckled as they sat around the table. Jungkook arrived a few minutes prior so he was already enjoying a cup of black tea but the others had yet to order and the pink-haired boy decided lavender lemonade was what he wished for. "Admit that you only want it because it's purple."

Jimin giggled and nodded at his friend who shook his head as if he was more mature.

"Purple reminds me of you." He admitted and Taehyung pursed his lips in order to hide a huge smile. "We were always partners in the art class when we were in middle school and Taetae used an entire tube of purple in every painting." The shorter boy explained to his boyfriend and smiled cutely at the nice memories.

"I've heard you're passionate about art." Jungkook stated and the taller student nodded without hesitation. "Do you draw?"

"I do but not as much as I want to. I think I'll take drawing more seriously once I'll finish my studies." The elder hummed in approval and eyed the waitress that brought the other two their drinks. "Can I see your arms?"

"Sure." It was clear that Tae was fascinated by his inked skin so he grinned and let him study the pictures as much as he wanted to, enjoying the way his eyes sparkled with interest. A long finger began caressing a small black cat that was displayed near his elbow.

"They're beautiful – all of them! Did you design them?"

"Some but I think Yoongi is the author of most of them." Jungkook explained and realised the newcomer probably had no idea who his hyung was so proceeded to tell him everything. He expected to find a friend in Jimin's bestie because his boyfriend always spoke with fondness about their special bond and he was sure that Taehyung had to be an extraordinary boy to earn so much love from the younger. The conversation went on without a struggle and the two of them were laughing about something when the tattoo artist realised his baby was staring at someone who was eating a piece of cake. "Would you like to have something sweet, kitten?"

Jimin's cheeks heated at the pet name, not because he was not used to it but because they were not alone. A nod was all Jungkook needed to ask for a menu to carefully place in his boyfriend's hands. A hand naturally grabbed his and rested on his lap, cinnamon eyes reading every line to find something his tummy would agree with. He decided on the lava cake but there was one little problem so he squeezed the fingers intertwined with his, interrupting the heated conversation that was going on.

Jungkook immediately looked his way so he pointed towards the dessert he wanted.

"Do you want me to order for you?"He nodded shyly so the elder called for the waitress once again, politely asking for the sweet treat.

"Thank you." Jimin whispered and smiled when the other raised his hand to soundly kiss the back of it. The pink-haired boy's face was hurting from smiling so much but the happiness turned into embarrassment when he noticed Tae who was resting his head on both hands, his eyes studying their every gesture.

"I approve." The grey-haired boy decided and Jungkook chuckled at his silliness. "But you better not change this lovey-dovey attitude, sir. My Jiminie deserves nothing less."

"Tae!" The literature student whined and hid his face with both palms.

"What? I don't want to fight him! He obviously isn't strong enough to defend himself." Jungkook burst into laughter.

"Don't worry, I won't risk my life."

A wink followed so Tae giggled and shook his head, happy that he could joke as much as he wanted with the elder. It was obvious that they were very serious when it came to the relationship and he felt like his best friend hit the jackpot. Jimin was happier than ever lately, always writing messages whenever he was not by Jungkook's side. He even was shown some of those texts and understood why the pink-haired boy was always glowing.

They were not the gross type of couple so he decided they needed to see each other again soon, maybe even make it a weekly event. He had a lot of fun but he didn't fail to study the older man's every gesture, from his handholding to the way in which his fingertips would sometimes brush against Jimin's legs. It was precious so they parted with tight hugs and promises of a next time.

"I like Tae." Jungkook said as soon as he started the car and the boy smiled happily at the confession, immediately leaning to kiss his cheek. "He's a smart kid, I like talking to him."

"He's a pain in the ass." Jimin pouted, not really believing his words.

"Language, baby." It was a playful warning but the younger hurried to apologise, checking on his safety belt.

They parted and met once again in the afternoon, in front of the nice restaurant Jungkook booked a table at. Jimin googled it beforehand and that was the only reason he was dressed properly but his jaw almost dropped when he spotted his boyfriend, the latter looking impeccable in a black suit. His hair was styled differently too so the student felt his cheeks heating when he found himself thinking that he was looking at his fine man.

"Jungkookie!" He felt a little out of place because even if he was wearing his favourite clothes (he always dressed well for their dates) he probably didn't look fancy enough to enter that place.

"Hi, beautiful. You look stunning." The tattoo artist said and cupped his chin so their lips could meet tenderly. He felt far from stunning but he muttered a "thank you", not wanting to upset the other.

"I can't believe you –" Jimin stopped. He didn't want to assume Jungkook spent so much working on his look for him; maybe he was simply in the mood to dress like that. The shorter boy's fanciest dates happened during his current relationship so he couldn't say he had that much experience in that field.

"I wanted to look good for you." Grins mirrored each other before they joined hands and headed inside where they were immediately guided towards the reserved table. Their assigned waitress was a short blonde girl who wasn't that subtle while eating Jungkook with her eyes, indifferent to their closeness. He couldn't blame her, really, because his boyfriend looked absolutely delicious dressed formally, his forehead revealed by the messy hairstyle.

"I'm in the mood for lamb skewers." Jungkook said, his voice dangerously low. He realised Jimin was staring a few moments later and caused for the boy to get flustered. "What?"

"Nothing, you –" He cleared his throat. "You look really good."

"Sexy?"

"Definitely." Jimin giggled and flipped another page of the menu, trying to ignore the way his insides were already clenching with desire. "I think I want steak." He pouted and Jungkook smiled at the cuteness that was put on display. "Can we have dessert too?"

"We can have everything you want."

They were already regretting sitting in front and not next to each other because the physical contact was missing but because of that they focused more on their words. The tattoo artist kept cracking jokes and laughing freely himself and whenever that clear sound filled the room, Jimin couldn't help but think of how much affection he felt for the man in front of him. He felt cherished and he hoped he did a great job at reciprocating.

"I've received an invitation for a party next weekend." It was clear what kind of party they were discussing about so the pink-haired boy waited for further details. "It will be held in one of my favourite clubs but I wanted to discuss things with you before deciding on the reply."

"Do you want us to go?" Jimin shifted on his seat.

"Honestly, yes. But that doesn't mean we have to. I won't do anything you're not ready for so can you please be sincere and tell me how you feel about it?"

BDSM parties were something the student was already accustomed to but they definitely weren't on his wish list. He never had the chance to be turned on while attending one because the predominant feelings overwhelming him were shame and fear. Submissives were very vulnerable while attending and his previous dom has never managed to make him feel safe when surrounded by so many people involved in the kink community.

"Will I have to act submissively?" Jungkook looked confused. "I don't want to be naked around strangers and I don't want everyone to touch me." He didn't want to kneel on the hard floor, he didn't want not to be able to look his boyfriend in the eye.

"You're mine, Min. No one else is allowed to touch you." It hasn't been the same in the last D/s relationship he had and the idea of hands roaming all over his body while he was restrained made him feel sick. "We can discuss things beforehand so I'll make sure you feel safe."

"I want to stay by your side the entire night." Jimin whispered, sounding like a child.

"I won't leave you alone, baby. We'll even go to the bathroom together." Jungkook tried to joke and smiled when he saw the other grinning. "And here I was thinking you have an exhibitionist side." The idea of them doing dirty things in a place where they could be caught was a turn-on but parties were too much and he was afraid he could have a panic attack.

"I can't handle being watched or submitting to so many doms." The student whispered.

"So you're not denying that you're a little exhibitionist, hmm?" The waitress came out of nowhere so Jimin blushed furiously, Jungkook's eyes still searching his face. "Thank you!" The blonde smiled widely at the words, happy with the attention she received.

"Bon appetite!"

"Thanks." Jimin whispered and watched the girl go, his mind still filled with naughty ideas.

"So?" Jungkook interrupted his train of thoughts. "What would you like me to do to you right now?" Jimin gulped.

"Here?"

"Right here." Teeth sunk into a plump bottom lip and Jungkook's smirk became bolder, its owner becoming aware of how powerful his words were. He grabbed his fork and knife and began to cut the meat on his plate carefully and continued as he did so: "If our table was placed in a more private area, I would have accidently dropped my fork under the table." The innuendo was obvious so Jimin found himself crossing his legs in order to stop his member from twitching.

"Please, don't." It was not a real plea so the man chuckled before sipping on his wine.

"I'm not doing anything." Then why was Jimin feeling his lower parts awaking? Maybe it was because the thought of his boyfriend really doing all of that was turning him on beyond measure. "Is Baby getting excited?"

He wasn't allowed to lie so the student nodded once.

"Such a bad boy." Jungkook cooed and took the first bite out of his meal. He moaned in pleasure and the pink-haired boy felt his erection wakening, his eyes studying the other's features. "You'll have to wait until we go home, peach. I won't fuck my baby boy in some public toilet."

The words were reassuring because they confirmed that he wasn't just a quick fuck but the idea of his body being pushed against cold tiles and the tattoo artist mercilessly pounding him was causing for delicious warmth to spread all through his abdomen. His face must have given him away because Jungkook looked dazzled by his expression.

"Oh my – you'd like that, huh? I would have never imagined you'd be so lewd. I bet you're hard already."

"I am." Jimin whispered, continuing to torture his lips. He was hoping he was going to relieve some of that pain soon but his dreams shattered when his boyfriend spoke.

"Eat up, kitten. The food's getting cold."

"But Daddy –" He knew the name had a lot of power over Jungkook and he knew the elder was as wanton as he was but it was also obvious that he had a lot more self-control than he did.

"Behave and Daddy will make sure you get your special treat later"

It was fascinating how easily Jungkook was able to change his moods. It was as if he was a human-sized medicine that made Jimin forget about all the sadness seeded inside his soul. The date finished too soon (they all felt like that) and by the time their bill arrived the student realised they were sitting next to each other, differently from how they started. Things calmed down for a while but the tattoo artist's touches didn't miss from the picture, his hands resting on the younger's thigh a few too many times.

They made out in the backseat of their taxi and even if they could both feel the driver judging them they decided not to care, their minds fogged because of the alcohol they consumed. They were far from drunk but dizzy enough to take risks so Jungkook hurried to pay the old man before picking the student up and carrying him all the way to the elevator. Heels were pressing against his backside as tongues were dancing together so he couldn't stop himself from pushing the boy against the mirror wall inside the elevator and grinding against him, their crotches brushing.

"Daddy, please."

"Hush –" He began mouthing at white skin until the annoying ping that announced they arrived on their floor interrupted him and he moved so he could step out and unlock the front door. Jimin wrapped his arms around his middle as soon as they entered the hall but Jungkook had to put some space in between their bodies, his brain craving something specific. His thumb brushed against a distracting pair of lips and the pink-haired boy immediately opened his mouth to welcome it inside its heat, his tongue brushing the tip. "I want to play."

"Okay." Jimin wanted to be touched, his pants straining his hardness.

"Go and wait for me in the bedroom."

The student couldn't lose his clothes fast enough but as soon as that happened he knelt on the carpet, his eyes casted downwards where he could see his penis resting against his soft tummy. He straightened his back when he heard the door opening and stood in place until Jungkook walked to him and grasped a fistful of his hair, guiding his head gently towards his clothed thigh.

"Look at me." He did, innocent wide eyes framing cinnamon orbs. He didn't wait for another order to move so he could reach the elder's crotch, his nose taking in the smell of his boyfriend's clothes. He mouthed at the covered member until the hips in front of him buckled and their stares didn't break contact as he did so. His teeth tugged on the zipper and little fingers removed the last layers so a long erection would spring free. "No hands." Jungkook instructed and hissed when he was engulfed in hotness, his sub sliding lower and lower, his eyes begging for praises. "You're such a good boy, aren't you?" Jimin hummed around the meat and choked a little when the tip hit the back of his throat.

The tongue teasing him felt like velvet and if it wouldn't have been for the teasing that has been going on during the entire day maybe he would have allowed Jimin to make him cum like that but he had other plans. Fingers tangled into pink-dyed hair and the younger was pulled off the proud erection, his lips already red and swollen.

"Open." That sinful mouth opened so he leaned to push his thumb inside of it, watching as saliva was already sliding down his chin. "Present yourself." The student's thighs parted as if they were pulled by strings and his back arched slightly, his eyes burning with desire. "Good boy." He headed towards his special drawer and after he grabbed everything he needed he realised Jimin was looking anxious. "Hey, are you here with me?"

"Yes." He forgot the Daddy but Jungkook decided to let it slide this time. He sat on the edge of the bed and motioned for the other to get closer and sit on his lap.

"Do you want us to continue?" A small nod. "I need to hear it from you." He didn't want to risk anything; he couldn't have forgiven himself if he would have hurt his baby.

"I want this to continue, Daddy. I promise."

"Then remind me what's your safeword, kitten."

"Mango." Jimin's voice was confident once again so the tattoo artist kissed his forehead before gently scratching his upper back.

"That's right." He lowered the smaller body on the bed and pushed it so he was above it, his knee spreading muscular legs. "I'm gonna make you feel really good but keep that special word in mind in case it gets too much, okay?"

"Yes, sir." Jungkook's palms began exploring every little patch of skin that was showing, fingertips teasing light pink nipples and making their owner squirm under him. His touch was warm and it contributed to the teasing as the crotch area was religiously avoided, that until the boy buckled his hips and his erection accidently brushed against a palm.

"No, baby, we're doing things my way." The tattoo-artist whispered and grasped the custom-made handcuffs that just arrived the other day. They were baby blue and had little clouds on them, the design meant to make them look friendlier as the dom was sure his sub wasn't completely comfortable with having his hands immobilised. "Colour?"

"Green, Daddy." Jungkook smiled and grabbed his hands in order to cuff them and force them above his head.

"Keep them in place and stay still. If you move one more time I'll tie your legs too." It was an empty threat as the elder knew complete immobilisation was too scary for Jimin but he was sure the words would make the latter behave and his belief has been confirmed when he began the teasing once again. "You look so fucking good like this, it makes me want to eat you all up."

He slipped his hands under his knees and raised them so his legs were bent before trailing open mouthed kisses from his chest to his soft tummy and then crotch. He stopped from time to time in order to suck love marks on the alabaster skin but offered more attention to the perfect backside that was put on display. He let his tongue slip from the ballsack to Jimin's already fluttering entrance and had to stop himself from grinning when a moan reached his ears.

"My baby is so sensitive here." He cooed and teased the rim by pressing his tongue flat against it.

"Daddy –" The pink haired boy whispered and raised his head, his hands still in place. The sight made him even hornier because all he could see was Jungkook spreading his buttocks and feasting on him like he was the main course. His cock was leaking on his own abdomen and even if it felt really good, he knew he needed more to be satisfied. "Please, Daddy – more!"

"Is my tongue not enough, baby?"

"I want more, please." He didn't notice how desperate he was sounding but it was clear his dom was enjoying him being vocal. "I want Daddy's fingers." They were long and talented, unlike his and he knew Jungkook wouldn't have gone straight to penetration.

"Why?"

"My –" His skin flushed a darker colour. "My – is tingly, Daddy."

"Your what, baby?" He was plainly mean, knowing Jiminie was too shy to dirty talk like that. "Are your prince parts tingly?" The boy nodded hurriedly and spread his legs wider, feeling his breath hitching under the intense stare. A peck was placed on the long scar resting on the student's thigh before Jungkook grabbed the bottle of lube he prepared and uncapped it. He coated his fingers and warmed up the liquid before gently pressing his index past the entrance, waiting to reach deeper in order to curl it upwards.

"Oh." It was a cute sound so the elder smiled and kissed the soft inner thighs in front of his face. He enjoyed every second of the tormenting the smaller boy but didn't hesitate to push a second fingers and scissor them slowly, smiling whenever the hips would move slightly on their own accord. He looked up to see pink cheeks and glistening eyes before leaning to nuzzle the twitching erection.

"You smell so good, kitten." It was a new body lotion he was using, Jungkook guessed. It smelled like coconut and it happened that he adored the sweetness of it. He mouthed at the length and Jimin had to move his hands, his fingers longing to pull on dark strands. "Behave!" The man warned and suddenly got stopped everything he was doing, grabbing the body under him with ease and turning it around to slap a buttcheek sharply.

"Daddy." Jimin whined and rubbed against the warm sheets needily.

"This won't do, little one." The Dom groaned, his voice filled with arousal as he delivered another playful hit, avoiding the skin that has already been abused. "Do I have to remind you who calls the shots?"

"No! I know you do, sir."

Jungkook chuckled and forced the other on his knees before pulling his own pants and boxers completely down and rolling up his sleeves. He poured a generous amount of lube of his member before entering the other with one stroke, the action causing for the boy to lose his breath. He angled his hips differently and knew he reached the spot he's been aiming at when Jimin moaned loudly, his fingers clutching at the white bed sheets. He was applying the right amount of pressure as he stopped and wrapped his arms around the pink-haired boy's torso.

"Tell me your colour, Minnie."

"Green." The lack of hesitance encouraged Jungkook to set a pace, the thrusts sending both of them to heaven. It was not a position he wasn't familiar with but Jimin enjoyed the way he was manhandled, the way his Daddy was helping him move his body to meet forceful hips. He had no idea what to do with his bound hands so he rested them on top of Jungkook's, his eyes shut as the man's hot breath was cascading on the side of his neck. "Fuck –"

"You feel so fucking good around me. It's like your body has been made for mine." The Dom groaned lowly into a little ear.

"I-It was, Daddy." Jimin confessed and whimpered as their movements slowed down. "I'm yours." A hand came to cup his chin and forced his head to the side so their mouths could meet hungrily. Their tongues were not willing to let go of each other when Jungkook parted and kissed his naked shoulder.

"You are. My sweet sweet boy." The praise got Jimin wanting more so he pushed back against the hardness, enjoying the feeling of the member twitching inside of him. A few minutes in which the only things that could be heard inside the room were their irregular breathings passed and the younger could feel himself getting closer so he closed his hands in fists and rested them on the mattress.

"Daddy, I need to – can I cum, please?" His vision got blurred by pleasure.

"No."

He whined in disapproval but didn't have the chance to protest verbally because his body has been lifted off the bed. He's been scared for a few seconds until Jungkook stopped in front of the full length mirror and lowered his feet on the ground. He lost his balance and had to press his hands on the object reflecting their image as he felt his Dom entering him again.

"Look at us, kitten." The tattoo artist encouraged him and he did as he's been told, his knees almost giving out. "We look so good together."

"Shit – So deep." Jimin moaned and felt his cock twitch. Jungkook was looking as gorgeous as always, his eyebrows furrowed subtly as he was concentrating on fucking him, his rolled up sleeves exposing some of his tattoos. There were drops of sweat rolling down his forehead and neck and the boy would have wanted a kiss if the position wouldn't have made it so difficult. Their bodies were melting together and for the first time in years he felt beyond beautiful, almost beautiful enough to match his boyfriend.

"You're gorgeous." That was all it took for him to feel on the edge for the second time.

"Daddy – I'm close. May I cum?"

Jungkook kissed the back of his neck and wrapped a hand around his neglected erection in order to tug on it.

"Cum for me, baby boy." It was too much stimulation so he didn't need to be told twice to release on the mirror, dirtying their reflection and clenching around the still-moving member. Four more sloppy thrusts were all that Jungkook needed to follow, spilling inside the hotness and supporting his weight with one hand placed next to Jimin's. He was afraid he was going to lose balance and decided it was wiser to move towards the bed so he picked the smaller body up and made an effort to reach the bed on which he gently placed Jimin.

"I love you." He whispered as soon as he leaned beside him and pulled him closer. He uncuffed the small hands and rubbed the wrists gently, making sure the blood circulation was on point and was surprised when they pulled away from his touch in order to unbutton his shirt. He realised the reason behind it when the student moved so he could rest his head against his strong chest.

"Love you too." Jungkook's heartbeat increased slightly because of his words and Jimin smiled at the realisation. Their matching inhales and exhales almost lulled him to sleep but a forehead kiss woke him up, followed by a hand rubbing his lower back.

"We need to clean you up, baby."

"Noooo ~" The student whined and curled his body while facing away. He was too tired to move and he didn't even want to hear about taking a shower or a bath, not even if Jungkook was going to take care of everything. A small kiss was placed on the point where his shoulder met his neck and another one followed on the way to his chin, making him giggle because he was ticklish. "Don't, Daddy!" He tried to pull away but that only encouraged the man to brush his sides in order to elicit more chuckles until he let go of the idea of sleep.

"Let's go and take a bath."

"But you don't have bubbles or bath bombs." It was the first time Jimin said anything like that so doe eyes widened in surprise.

"Just this time. Daddy'll buy some of those for when you come over, okay?" The pink-haired boy nodded shyly, his ears burning because of the realisation that he might have sounded pretentious. He knew Jungkook would never be bothered by something like this but he didn't want to be pampered and he didn't want the elder to spend money on him, he felt guilty.

"You don't have to, I'm sorry."

"Hey, kitten, I want to." The voice was reassuring. "Some bubbles are nice from time to time." Arms picked the smaller body up so its owner squealed and wrapped his own around Jungkook's neck. "But until then you'll have to do without."

Jimin should have got used to the fact that he couldn't trick his boyfriend into doing things his way when it came to important matters but it was worth the try. In the end he couldn't have complained because he ended up resting in between muscular legs, the hot warmth embracing his body along with the other's hands that were roaming everywhere.

"I'll bring my rubber duckie here." Jimin muttered and earned a peck on his puffy cheek.

"Please do, it'll keep me company when you're away."

"Are you lonely when I'm not with you?" He was genuinely curious so he turned to look into dark browns in order to read their expression.

"I am." Jungkook's voice was more serious than he expected so he leaned to kiss his lips gently. The student didn't want to overthink because he knew that would only do bad but he sometimes found himself thinking about how would it be for them to move in together. He was already spending more time in the other's apartment than in his own but living together was a huge step and he was sure they weren't ready for it. "But I want you to take the time and do the things you enjoy the most."

Jimin hummed in approval and rested his head on a bony shoulder.

"Why are the handcuffs so cute?"

"Because I bought them for you." They were the comfortable type and the design was matching his baby's personality so he decided they were perfect. He didn't want to use the same toys he used in the past because Jimin deserved more than hand-me-downs and even if the list was long he was working on it.

The pink-haired boy's drowsiness came back as soon as they got out of the tub but waited until he was completely dry to snuggle under the blankets, welcoming Jungkook's touch. He loved to fall asleep feeling safe and sound.

"What is this?"

"A pink panda." Jimin said as if it was obvious and handed his boyfriend the stuffed toy he was holding. It wasn't all that big but it has always been one of his favourites, that was the main reason why he chose it.

"I can see that but why are you giving it to me?" Jungkook looked confused so the younger boy bit on his lower lip.

"So you can hug it when you miss me, Daddy."

It was the sweetest thing the tattoo artist could have thought of so he dropped the bag he was holding in order to pull his baby into a tight hug. It has been a long day at the parlour and he has been feeling drained but finding Jimin in his apartment dressed in his clothes in which he looked like he was drowning and being offered such a meaningful object recharged his batteries.

"Thank you, kitten. I'll take care of him."

"He likes banana milk too." The student whispered and earned a chuckle and a long and chaste kiss on his lips. Jungkook's thumb was brushing his cheek gently as his smile got wider and they eventually had to part because of it.

"We'll be best buddies then."

"No!" Jimin shook his head and pouted. "I want to be your best buddy."

"You are." Another kiss followed, this one on the tip of a boopable nose and a little sigh of pleasure escaped plump lips. "You're my best buddy and my good boy."

The words warmed the little's insides and he relished a few more moments of closeness before a sweet smell filled his nosetrils and he pulled away, his face turning into a picture of enthusiasm.

"I've cooked for you, Daddy! Mac and cheese!" He sounded so excited and proud of himself that Jungkook couldn't stop himself from mirroring that eagerness. It was the first time he was going to eat something made by the student and he was grateful because he knew how much Jimin hated cooking. "I knew you were going to be tired so I wanted to surprise you."

"Thank you, sweets, I know it's going to be delicious."

They joined hands and the man grabbed the pink panda before heading towards the kitchen. He was pretty sure that happiness could be a bowl of mac and cheese.

Notes:

( ´ ∀ `)ノ～ ♡ Thank you so much for reading this smuffy chapter! I think there is no better combination than smut and fluff... and angst. I'm a sucker for angst but I enjoyed writing this chapter because I found it kind of light-hearted. I love Taehyung and the concept of vmin being soulmates with all my heart so it was my pleasure to write the beginning; smut was something that I felt the need for. This story was supposed to be a whole lot more smutty and involve more sexy times but I came to the conclusion that I would like to focus on their developing romance and their development as characters more and I hope you don't mind Please don't forget that you never walk alone! Have a lovely week! ♡