Unknown Road - Imagine Taeyong x ftm reader
a/n: Hope you guys enjoy it.
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Part (4/?)- ☄️Blackout ☄️
Y/n was looking at the other edge of the sofa, his eyes slightly closed in suspicion. At the other edge was Taeyong, a little uncomfortable for being stared for so long.
This situation would have maintained if it hadn't been for the loud noises coming from y/n's stomach, indicating that he hadn't eaten anything for more than a day. He had only drunk water because, after the accident, he felt too sick to eat, so he put his hand on his stomach to try to stop it from making embarrassing sounds.
Y/n was very embarrassed, he hadn't even gotten used to the idea of living with someone and now he was embarrassing himself in front of this "stranger".
- Have you eaten anything?-
Y/n shook his head in denial, feeling his stomach burn from a possible gastritis. Taeyong got up and headed for the kitchen, soon starting to prepare something. When the smell began to spread through the house, the hungry man got up and went to the room where the enchanting smell was coming from. He tried to sneak up behind the cook, but it didn't do any more than make his mouth water. Even though he didn't recognize the dish that was being prepared, he couldn't stop thinking about what it might taste like, after all, it looked so appetizing.
He soon discovered that the taste was everything and much more than he had imagined, apparently Taeyong would make a great chef if he wanted to, y/n immediately put three spoonfuls in his mouth at once, letting sounds of satisfaction escape from his lips.
Taeyong watched this scene with a smile on his face, he remained smiling just like a tolo.
- "Aren't you going to eat?"- said y/n with his cheeks full of food like a squirrel storing nuts.
- Oh, of course!
After they had both eaten and the older man had washed the dishes, y/n left the living room and went to his room in the intention to avoid having to deal with the strange atmosphere that arose whenever the two of them were too close in the same room.
A few minutes after y/n go up to his own room, Taeyong opens the door abruptly, then apologizes saying that he was just making sure you were okay and that nothing bad had happened.
He did this several times, until on one of these occasions, y/n told Taeyong to leave him alone, because it was already becoming an uncomfortable situation.
Defeated and crestfallen, Taeyong went to his own room and stayed there, even though he really wanted to go to the younger man's room again, hug him and never let him go. Only then he would be sure that everything was all right, calming y/n and himself down, and then, when he least expected it, he would clumsily attack y/n's lips, as soon as there was a gap, with the intention of showing how much he missed him, of being able to touch him again, of feeling the warmth that their bodies emanated when they were close, of noticing the little shivers that y/n felt with every touch that Taeyong made as his hands roamed over the younger man's body.
With these thoughts Taeyong ended up falling asleep, his dreams soon becoming more than just an innocent exchange of caresses, fast becoming a creative story of a libidinous nature.
Soon he opened his eyes, letting slightly and instinctively his hand slide down his own body in search of comfort, letting little needy sounds come slyly out of his half open mouth as he touched an extremely sensitive area.
In his room, y/n made his hygiene routine once again. After everything was done, he lay down on his bed and kept his stomach down on the bed and stayed looking random things on his cell phone, he didn't mind when it started raining outside, even after the rain started to get heavier by the minute.
He only really cared when the power went out and the whole house became pitch black, along with the power went the internet, which caused y/n to utter a few foul words.
After venting some of his anger to the winds, y/n was forced to turn on the flashlight on his cell phone and set off, opening up a path of light in the vast darkness of the domicile.
The house was completely silent.
Y/n walked down the corridor slowly to not trip on something in the way. As he passed, he heard low noises coming from one of the bedrooms. A little worried about what could be making those sounds, he switched off his flashlight so that his presence wouldn't be noticed and went to open the door, but noticed that it had a small gap in it, indicating that it was already open.
With his eyes open and his anxiety running at a thousand an hour, he slowly entered the room. He could see practically nothing, but when a bolt of lightning struck outside, with its light coming through the windows, he could see clearly for a moment the entire length of the room, his eyes widening in disbelief as he saw the scene in front of him.
The icy night air and the humidity coming from the gaps in the windows could be felt when they came into contact with the skin, the sighs had become audible, the panting breaths could be heard even from a distance, the soft sound of the drops touching the ground and the covers at the same time could be heard, a knot had formed in y/n's throat and windpipe, he couldn't move, he just stood there, static, watching the older man beg him to go faster and proclaim the younger man name several times suffering.
A clap of thunder made y/n startle, he fell and pulled the door with him, making a considerable noise. Hearing the sound of the door creaking, Taeyong quickly opened his eyes and sat up in bed, his breathing ragged and his eyes wide, startled to notice y/n there at such an inappropriate moment.
Y/n was startled by the sudden actions and stood up abruptly, scratching his head in embarrassment at having been caught watching Taeyong in such a personal moment, y/n tried his best not to make eye contact, failing miserably.
The desperation of both was visible, after all, what could be done at a time like this?
- I'm glad you're all right -
Y/n didn't know why he had said that, he was very nervous about the whole situation and all he could think about was that he had to get out of there as soon as possible.
Taeyong, for his part, had a confused frown on his face as his body was still trying to adjust his hormones to their basic functions.
Taeyong's mind was fearful and anxious about the reaction that y/n would have, but his body was burning and excited, sending signals of euphoria through his neurons to his brain.
A big confusion of feelings and sensations was how they found themselves at that moment.
Y/n opened his mouth to say something, but nothing was heard.
Without thinking about the whole situation, Y/n turned around and headed for the exit. As he did so, he felt something tangle in his blouse.
When Taeyong saw that y/n was simply going to run away from this situation, he ran over and grabbed the younger man's clothes. With his fingers tangled in y/n's blouse, Taeyong stared at him while he thought about what he could say.
- Could you stay?.... Please?-
Is this moment y/n has seen himself in a dilema, on the one hand, he wanted to simply walk out the door and pretend he hadn't seen anything, an action that would lead to enormous discomfort for both parties in the future, and on the other hand, he could stay and face the situation head-on, but he couldn't even look the older man in the eye, speak a sentence with any real meaning was not even a possibility in this moment.
Realizing that the younger man wouldn't decide between his own ideas, Taeyong, knowing that this would probably end up with y/n running away from the situation, took advantage of the distraction in the other's mind to abruptly pull him close.
The mental turmoil in y/n's head was indescribable, the last of his neurons had died out some time ago.
Taeyong wrapped his arms around y/n's body and put his face to the younger man's back.
- Please, could you stay a little longer?-
Taeyong rubbed his face gently and squeezed y/n's waist a little tighter.
Letting out a sigh and feeling strangely calmer with the sudden contact, y/n allowed himself to relax a little when he noticed that Taeyong wasn't going to force him to exchange a single word, it calmed him down, listening to the older man's breathing was the reassurance that y/n didn't even know he needed.
After a while, Taeyong's head was settled on the younger man's lap, his eyes closed and his expression soft.
Y/n stayed stroking the older man's head, and after a short while Taeyong fell asleep.
Y/n then allowed himself to look at the other, he seemed so calm and with such serene expressions, very different from the agitated mind and behavior he used to have, now it seemed that nothing in the world shook or worried him.
Y/n tried to pull Taeyong head away from his legs, but was unsuccessful. He was taking care to not awake the other man, so he let go of his idea and sighed in defeat, allowing his back to rest in the mattress.
Now lying down, y/n found himself with no escape, his only possible destination was the world of dreams. Thinking about this, y/n allowed a simple smile to escape his lips, allowing himself to fall asleep peacefully because he wasn't alone tonight.
