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i am working on some stuff dw!!! i got so busy so please bare with me </333
I looveeed your story 9 Letters, 1 Goodbye.. but what happened to Lana in it at the end? Did Taehyung finally end it after seeing the letters oc sent him or was she the one that broke up for real that time?
hiiii thank you sm!!! i’m really glad you loved it 🥹🤍
i think you meant lina SHSHSH but in part one, it was already mentioned that they broke up before taehyung read the letters bc he was so done with her and tired of her bs 🙂↕️
9 LETTERS, 1 GOODBYE | KTH | PT2
synopsis: Kim Taehyung was forbidden the moment your older brother, Namjoon, became friends with him. Falling for Taehyung was something you couldn’t control. He was everything you wanted in a man and more. He met every standard of yours and exceeded them, but you could never bring yourself to confess to him, so you wrote your feelings down in nine letters and kept them in a shoebox. Though, Taehyung always went back to his first love, making you believe that there was no chance for you. You decided it was time to let him go. He could never be yours. That day, you wrote one last letter. Your goodbye letter.
pairing: brother’s best friend!taehyung x fem!reader
genre / warnings: 18+ content, nsfw, a bit heavy angst at the start, fluff, smut!!!, strong & vulgar language, reader is working at the louvre, taehyung finally locked in, dom!taehyung, brat!reader, breeding and praise kink, unprotected sex (wrap it before u tap it!!), oral (fem. receiving), teasing, dirty talk (tae is such a talker fr), grinding, tits sucking, and new characters #amelia&mannyfanclub!!
nini’s notes: the long awaited part two for 9 letters, 1 goodbye!! thank you so so much for the love and support i’ve received on part one, it’s genuinely insane to me how many people read, liked, commented, and reblogged!! 🥹🤍 i also haven’t written smut in so long so pls forgive me if it’s terrible 🥲
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main masterlist part one
Adjusting to life in Paris wasn’t an easy thing to do. French was hard to learn and become fluent in. The lifestyle customs in France were very different from what you were accustomed to, but you were able to conquer the challenge. Working at the Louvre though was difficult at first too. Your manager was hard on you and was very particular about how he wanted things which made you get frustrated a lot.
Over time, you got better and became the unofficial official star employee at the Louvre. You became an assistant manager and handled most of the art exhibitions held at the Louvre.
This month’s art exhibition will showcase a series of paintings by the artist named Vante. You've heard of Vante before and have familiarized yourself with his artwork when the business agreement was in its early stages.
Something about his art was so familiar to you but you couldn't quite put your finger on it.
Everyone on your team had already met him, but you hadn’t had the chance yet, since you were constantly in meetings with your manager to deal with potential artists who wanted to have an exhibition at the Louvre.
“I’m telling you, Y/N.” Amelia stated as she playfully fanned herself. “He’s genuinely the most handsome man I’ve ever met and I literally live in Paris where there are models everywhere.”
You stifled a laugh and glanced at her before you went back to sign some documents. Amelia was your first friend in France and one of the coordinators for art exhibitions. She, luckily, already spoke English so your friendship blossomed pretty quickly. She was your confidant in everything and sometimes reminded you of Jungkook.
“Well,” you chuckled. “I’ll let you know what my verdict is when I finally meet him.”
Vante was coming later in the day to finalize everything for his art exhibition that was due to be released tomorrow. You were nervous but it was nothing new for you, you’ve always been nervous before the launch of an art exhibition.
“You’re gonna faint.” Amelia gushed. “He’s literally your type down to a T.”
You raised an eyebrow, “Really? That’s a big statement.”
”Yeah, I know because you never like the guys I try to set you up with.” Amelia rolled her eyes with a laugh. “But I really think this guy is your type!”
You merely hummed in response, amused that she really believed that Vante would be your type. To be honest, ever since the day you left for France which was about three years ago now, you’ve never held a stable relationship. You’ve dated here and there, slept and kissed a few people, but at the end of the day, they never could compare to Taehyung.
In every guy you’ve met, the ghost of Taehyung would flash through their eyes. He haunted your every awakening moment.
You thought giving your letters to him would aid in moving on from him, and it did, but your heart still kept the door unlocked in case something would happen.
The hopeless romantic in you had hope and you knew that would be your downfall one day.
”I don’t know, Amelia.” You sighed. “I’m not looking for anything right now.”
Amelia drew in a breath. “I’m only teasing you, but if he does end up being your type, I think you should go for it. You deserve to be loved.”
Your chest twisted. You turned over to her and she gave you a small smile which you returned with a soft laugh.
“You’re too sweet.”
“Je t’aime, Y/n.” Amelia reached over to hug you.
You pouted and held her tightly, “Je t’aime.”
“Whoa! Where was my invite?” The two of you pulled away to see Manny, a coordinator like Amelia, and also one of your closest friends.
You snickered and rolled your eyes playfully at his statement. You were used to his shenanigans and he would always make comments like that.
“Ask one of your little boyfriends, Manny.” Amelia retorted which caused you to let out a shocked laugh.
Manny gasped dramatically and slapped a hand over his chest, “You bitch! Don’t get snappy on me because I’m getting more men than you.” Amelia simply responded by sticking up her middle finger.
“Ouch.” You jokingly winced.
“Don’t get me started on you.” Amelia pointed a finger at you, making you put your hands up in defense.
Manny snorted and waved his hand, “Anyways, I’m here to let you guys know that Mr. Sexy Pants is here.”
Upon seeing the confused expression displayed on your face, Amelia laughed and revealed to you who Manny was referring to, “Vante’s here.”
You let out an ‘Ah’ and nodded with a sheepish smile.
“Right!” Manny gasped with wide eyes, “You haven’t met him yet?”
You shook your head, “Nope. Amelia keeps telling me that he’s my type though.”
”Oh, he definitely is.” Manny affirmed. “Now, let’s go and meet your future husband.”
You sighed and shook your head with a giggle. They were too much sometimes but you wouldn’t trade them for the world. You finished up signing the last of your papers and followed behind Manny and Amelia who started a conversation about space and aliens. You weren’t that interested so you kept quiet and scrolled through your phone to see the upcoming schedules and meetings that you’ll have.
“Ah, Mr. Vante! This is Amelia, whom you’ve already met, and this here is our lovely assistant manager who is the mastermind behind the organization of your art exhibition.” Hearing the professional tone in Manny’s voice made you look up from your phone.
As you locked your phone and put it away in your pocket, the smile that you were about to give ceased to appear.
Instead, your eyes widened and your lips parted in shock.
In front of you was Vante who stared at you with soft eyes and a small sad smile.
To everyone, he was Vante, but to you, he was Taehyung.
Your Taehyung.
“Hi.” The familiar deep baritone voice that you fell in love with flowed through your body bringing goosebumps to your skin.
Manny and Amelia both gave you a worried look seeing that you hadn’t spoken, which was not like you at all. You were always so professional, but right now, you looked like you were about to cry.
“Hi, Mr. Vante.” You swallowed thickly and flashed him the best smile you could’ve mustered. “It’s nice to finally meet you. I look forward to working with you.”
Taehyung exhaled sharply, his eyes ever so gentle, “I look forward to working with you too.”
”Great!” Manny clapped his hands making you flinch slightly at the sudden loudness. Taehyung’s eyes never left your figure as Manny spoke, “Now that the introductions are out of the way. Vante, could you let us know if there’s anything we need to fix or change about your exhibition?”
Manny and Amelia began to walk him through the exhibition that you had just finalized. He was attentive to them and the questions that they had, but every now and then, he would glance over at you.
You would chime in and give a comment on a particular section of the exhibition but it was Manny and Amelia who spoke the most.
“This is the end.” You stated and Taehyung was quick to look over at you. “Again, if there’s anything that’s not to your standards, let us know so we can deal with it.”
“Everything’s perfect.” Taehyung shook his head, a mellow expression visible on his face. “I loved it. You did great.”
You picked at the cuticle on your thumbs, “I’m glad.” You turned to Manny and Amelia, giving them a tight smile, “I have a meeting soon, I have to go.” You didn’t really wait for their response before you spun on your heels and began to walk away. You had to get away from there, from him. You felt suffocated.
“Wait, Y/N!” Your breath hitched at the sound of Taehyung’s voice calling out to you and you hesitantly turned around.
“Can we talk later?” Taehyung asked quietly, “Please?”
You had your eyes locked on your feet, “Why?”
”Y/Nie.”
You wanted to cry at the tenderness coming from Taehyung.
“Look at me.” Taehyung pleaded.
You swallowed harshly and glanced up to face him.
Taehyung's eyes were slightly glistening. His lips twitched into a small smile, “Talk to me, please?”
You stayed silent for a few minutes before slowly nodding, “Okay.”
Taehyung let out a sigh of relief. His eyes scanned your face like it would be the last time he would ever see you. “Your number’s still the same?”
“Yeah.” You muttered.
“Okay.” Taehyung breathed out. Your eyes caught sight of Taehyung’s hand twitching and you felt your heart clench. You could tell he wanted to reach out. “Text me when you’re free?”
“I will.” You whispered. “I have to go, but I will text you.”
“I’ll be waiting.” Taehyung’s lips curled into a faint smile.
You reciprocated his action before turning away, your heart pounding violently against your ribcage.
You were so fucked.
After your meeting, you didn’t text Taehyung immediately. Instead, you called Jimin. You knew he would know something about Vante being Taehyung.
“Hello?” The melodic voice of Jimin entered your ears once he picked up.
“You knew, didn’t you?”
Jimin was quiet for a moment, “Know what exactly? It’s a little late here, Y/N. My brain’s not really functioning at this hour.”
“Taehyung. Him being Vante.”
You were met with silence for a few minutes.
“You saw him?” Jimin muttered.
“That’s all you have to say?” You sputtered.
“Y/Nie.” Jimin sighed, “He didn’t want you to know. He wanted you to chase your dreams.”
“But—”
“Taehyung,” Jimin interjected. He inhaled sharply, “He read your letters, Y/N. When he finished them all, I watched him completely break down. I have never seen him so. . . broken. He was devastated and he never acted like that over Lina. He pursued art because of you. You’re the reason why he’s Vante. He never wanted you to know because he thought you were better off. . .” Without him. You knew what Jimin wanted to say.
”Fuck.” You tearfully laughed. You glanced out of your office’s window and sniffled, “I forgot how to breathe when I saw him, Jimin. He still has such a hold over me.”
“I know.” Jimin hummed sympathetically. “Have you talked to him yet?”
“Not yet.” You exhaled, “I just got out of a meeting and called you.”
“I appreciate the phone call but you should go talk to him.” Jimin chuckled, “Besides, it’s late here already and I have an early morning.”
“Okay.” You muttered and rubbed your eyes tiredly, “Night, Jimin. Thanks for picking up. Love you.”
“Love you too. Update me.” Jimin responded softly.
You smiled, “I will.”
The familiar dial tone was heard and you placed your phone on your desk for a moment. You drew in a breath and searched for Taehyung’s contact as you haven't texted him in forever.
You: here’s my address, xxx
You: let me know when you’re here
Taehyung: okay :)
You sighed and closed your eyes.
You were so scared.
You hoped this conversation would end well.
You lived relatively close to the Louvre so it wasn’t a far drive back to your apartment. You managed to clean up your place fairly well, even though it was already pretty neat. You wanted to be nice and inviting so you decided to cook Japchae with some of the leftovers you had from the night you made Kimbap.
Japchae was also one of Taehyung’s favorite dishes and you wanted him to have a piece of home while he was over.
Your phone dinged and you placed down your chopsticks to check the notification.
Taehyung: i’m here!
As you read the text, a soft knock was heard on the door. You wiped your hands on the kitchen cloth hanging off the handle of your oven before making your way over to the front door. You took a deep breath and unlocked the door. You were met with Taehyung who held a bouquet of tulips.
“You still like tulips right?” Taehyung inquired with a timid smile.
“Uh, yes.” You let out a surprised laugh and nodded. “I’m shocked you still remembered.”
“I remember everything about you, Y/N.” Taehyung answered gently like it was the most obvious thing ever. You felt yourself stop breathing and the two of you held eye contact for a brief moment before you cleared your throat and stepped aside.
“Come in.”
Taehyung smiled at you and muttered a quick ‘Thanks’ under his breath as he took off his shoes. He neatly placed them beside your flats and you gestured for him to follow to the kitchen where the aroma of your cooking Japchae consumed his senses.
“Is that Japchae I smell?” Taehyung gasped.
“I wanted to make something close to home for both of us.” You smiled.
“You didn’t have to, but thank you.” Taehyung’s eyes softened, “Really.”
You merely brushed him off with a wave of your hand and began plating his portion. You made sure to give him a lot because you knew he had a big appetite.
“I‘ll eat well.” Taehyung placed his hands together and smiled.
You chuckled and placed some of the Japchae in your bowl. You blew on the noodles to cool them down a bit before slurping some up.
A content hum was heard from Taehyung as his eyebrows scrunched in satisfaction, “This is really good, Y/N.”
“Thanks.” You beamed. “I mean, I was always the better cook between us.”
Taehyung gasped and gave you a faux hurt look, “Ouch!”
You giggled and his lips twitched into a grin at the sound.
You guys made small talk updating each other on your lives as you ate. When the two of you finished, Taehyung insisted on washing the dishes since you had cooked. You knew how stubborn Taehyung was so you allowed him to do it.
“So.” You drew in a breath, “What did you want to talk about?”
Taehyung was finishing up on cleaning the last bowl and gave you a nervous smile, “You. Us.”
Your heart stopped.
Taehyung placed the bowl into the rack with dishes next to your sink and wiped his hands dry on the kitchen cloth.
“I read the letters,” Taehyung muttered. You stayed quiet, but your hands were shaking against your thighs. “I had no idea you felt that way about me and it was really hard on me when I read your letters.”
“Tae—”
Taehyung shook his head and placed his hand on top of yours, “Let me finish.”
You pursed your lips.
Taehyung gave you a faint smile and walked around to sit in the empty stool beside you. He grabbed your hands and placed them in his. “You were my biggest supporter and were always there for me when I needed someone. I never felt so seen by someone before. I think a part of me always felt a type of way about you but the other part of me denied it because you’re Namjoon’s younger sister and I felt like I would betray him if I ever thought of you in that way.”
You felt your eyes sting with tears.
Taehyung laughed wetly, “I stayed in denial of my own feelings and as a result lost the chance of something that would’ve made me so happy.” He peered up from his lap where both of your hands were and your chest tightened, his eyes shone with tears, “I felt like a complete failure when I wasn’t there for you on your big day, and finding out from Jimin that you left before I could fix things between us gutted me.”
Your lips quivered and a tear fell down your face. Taehyung’s lips twitched and he reached up to wipe it away.
“The only thing I thought I could do was to pursue art like you’ve always wanted me to and maybe my artwork would be displayed at the Louvre, giving me the chance to rekindle with you.”
”And you achieved that.” You whispered. You gave him a soft smile and squeezed his hands, “You made your dreams come true. I’m really proud of you.”
Taehyung smiled sadly, “All of my dreams haven’t come true yet.”
Your breath hitched as Taehyung moved closer. His eyes scanned your face intensely, “I missed you, Y/N.” he let out a choked laugh, tears falling down his face, “And I love you. I am completely and irrevocably in love with you too. I’ve always been but I was a coward.”
Hearing the familiar words that you wrote down in your letter to Taehyung made you break. A shaky gasp left your lips as you leaned your head down to cry. Your shoulders shook with each sob. Taehyung pulled you into an embrace and placed his cheek on top of your head. You felt numerous tears fall on your hair which made you believe that he was crying too.
“I’m so sorry.” Taehyug sniffled. “I love you. I’m sorry it took me so long.”
You cried against his shoulders and gripped his shirt tightly. Your heart ached in agony and love because this moment was something you’d always dreamed of happening, and now that it was, it broke you.
You pulled back and your teary eyes met his own. Your lips wobbled, “I hate you.”
“I know.” Taehyung muttered, reaching up to brush your hair away from your face.
“I hate you.” You weakly punch his shoulder, “I hate that I was never able to shake you out of my system. I hate that every guy that I met and tried to date could never meet my expectations because I always thought of you. I hate how even after three years, you still consume my every awakening thought. You are in my blood and I will never be cured of you.”
Your voice cracked, “I hate you.”
Taheyung’s lips tugged into a tragic smile, “And I love you.”
A shaky exhale left your mouth and you turned away from him. You reached up to wipe away any tears that fell.
“Look at me.” You hear Taehyung ask faintly.
“Baby.”
Your hand clenched into a fist.
“Look at me, please?”
You swallowed and turned to face him. Taehyung gave you a weak grin and reached for your hand.
“What now?” You questioned quietly.
“Now?” Taehyung replied softly. “Now, you can do whatever you want. I said my piece and if you want nothing to do with me, I’ll walk out right now.”
You were quiet for a few minutes before you shook your head. You held your pinky up to him and Taehyung stared at it in surprise, “Promise me you’ll stop being a coward?”
Taehyung laughed bashfully and linked his pinky with yours, “Promise.” This time, he brought your intertwined hands to his lips and kissed the back of your hand.
You felt your skin burn.
Taehyung took the chance to scan your face again before a small grin broke out on his face.
“Can I kiss you?”
You froze.
“What?”
Taehyung laughed, “Can I kiss you?”
You slowly nodded your head and Taehyung’s grin grew wider before he pulled you into a breathtaking kiss.
The moment your lips met his, your whole body relaxed into his hold and he took that chance to pull you closer. You felt him let out a relieved sigh against your lips and you almost wanted to combust. The tip of his tongue teased your bottom lip which made you part your lips for him. A satisfied moan left him as your tongues made contact.
His leg made its way between your thighs and you whimpered as Taehyung pushed his thigh up into your heat.
“Bedroom.” Taehyung whispered huskily against your lips. You were at a loss for words so the only thing you could do was point to the other side of your apartment where your bedroom is.
Taehyung pulled you back into a kiss and this time he did not hold back. Your tongues tangled with each other and you both stumbled across the apartment to try to get to your bedroom. The door slammed loudly against the wall as Taehyung blindly opened it. He gripped your thighs and hauled you up into his arms which caused you to moan.
You felt your back fall back onto your mattress and you watched as Taehyung hungrily eyed you.
“Fuck, I've dreamt of this for so long,” Taehyung muttered, his fingers trailing up your exposed legs. You slightly arched your back with a whine which caused him to laugh, “Patience baby. I need to savor you.”
“Hurry up.” You grumbled.
Taehyung chuckled darkly, “You’ve always been such a brat.” He leaned down to lick your neck up to your ear. You moaned loudly at the dirty action. Your back arched into his chest and you felt your panties sticking to your heat already.
“Taehyung,” You whined.
“What do you want, sweetheart?” Your eyes rolled back at the pet name. “Tell me what you want.”
“Your mouth.” You gasped. “Please.”
Taehyung chuckled and his hand trailed down your stomach to your aching core. He cursed loudly at the wetness and you whimpered at the light touches of his fingers.
“You're already so wet for me, huh?” Taehyung teased. You tried to push your heat closer to his fingers but his other hand was quick to push your hips down on the bed. “Ah, ah, not so fast. I'm going to take my time with you and you're gonna be a good girl and lie there all pretty for me, okay?”
You trembled. Taehyung left your heat and he gripped your cheeks softly with a raised eyebrow, “Words.”
“Yes, sir.” You swallowed thickly.
Taehyung gave you a satisfied smirk, “That’s my girl.”
Your core clenched at the comment. My girl. You were his girl. Fuck, if he wasn't going to start anything soon you were going to pounce on him, damn the consequences.
Taehyung pushed your legs apart again and you closed your eyes with a whimper but the sound of his tongue clicking made you open your eyes again. He gave you an approval hum and you cursed under your breath. He was so undeniably sexy right now.
He reached the hem of your shirt and you lifted your arms up to allow him to take off the clothing. His eyes darkened at the sight of your bare chest, “No bra?”
“I don't wear one when I'm home. It's uncomfortable.” You murmured breathlessly.
Taehyung huffed before he leaned down, trailing kisses on your sternum. You watched as he licked and sucked around your tits but he never placed his mouth where you so desperately wanted him to. His eyes flickered up to yours, and he smirked before his lips encircled your right boob.
You threw your head back with a noisy moan and your hand flew to the back of his head, gripping onto his hair tightly which caused him to groan against your chest.
His hand reached up to intertwine with yours and he pushed it into the mattress, sucking on your nipple hungrily. He swirled his tongue in circles making your eyebrows furrow in pleasure.
“Taehyung.” You gasped. He hummed before switching to your other boob, giving it the same treatment. He sucked harshly resulting in you arching your back. He grinded against your core and moaned loudly as you gripped his hair harder.
Taehyung let go of your tit with a pop, his lips were red and swollen from the intense act.
“You’re divine.” Taehyung groaned before pulling you into a sloppy kiss. You groaned against his mouth and his tongue danced with yours as he grinded against you again.
You whimpered and tightened your legs around his waist. He pulled back and a string of saliva connecting your lips was visible, “Fuck, baby.”
“I need more, Tae.” you mumbled, voice laced with complete desire. Taehyung didn't respond. He began to trail kisses down your chest before he finally came to your core. He slowly pulled down your shorts and a small groan left his lips at the damp spot that was evident on your panties.
“Fuck, I bet you taste as sweet as you smell.” Taehyung grunted. You whimpered and you felt your core pulsing. He leaned closer and his hot breath was against your covered heat and your stomach clenched in anticipation. His arm circled your waist to hold you in place while the other one intertwined with your left hand.
He licked a stripe up your clothed heat and the feeling of his wet tongue against the most sensitive part of your body made you shiver heavily.
“Tae,” You whined loudly and he chuckled. His fingers looped into the bands of your underwear and he pulled them down, revealing your wet cunt.
“Look at you,” he mumbled in complete admiration, “You’re so fucking pretty.”
Taehyung wasted no time and his tongue was quick to lick between your slick folds. Your hips bucked into his mouth, and you arched your back letting out the most pornographic moan that caused Taehyung to groan loudly against your heat. The vibrations of it sent shivers down your spine.
He latched onto your clit and sucked harshly. A loud gasp left your lips and you felt yourself arching again before Taehyung pressed you back down onto the bed roughly. You whined and he pushed his tongue into your cunt, flickering it up and down. Your eyes welled up with tears as your body shook with pleasure.
You glanced down and Taehyung peered up at you with hooded eyes, his hair completely disheveled from your constant gripping and you've never seen such a beautiful sight. He looked so fucking good that it was enough to make the tension in your stomach reach its endpoint.
“I'm gonna cum.” You moaned but you cried out when he suddenly pulled away. You opened your eyes to see him moving away from between your thighs. Taehyung locked his lips and he rolled his eyes back at the sweet tangy taste of you.
“You're not cumming yet.” Taehyung shook his hand as he tugged his shirt over his head. “You're cumming around my cock.”
Fuck. Whatever he wants.
You gawked at his chest, his abs clenched every time he moved an inch and you felt yourself get even wetter. You were quick to help him pull his pants and boxers down and he laughed at your eagerness.
“Shut up.” you grumbled.
He tapped your nose and smiled at you, “You’re cute.”
“Just fuck me already.” You rolled your eyes and he raised an eyebrow at that.
Taehyung let out a dark chuckle, “You’re such a fucking brat, but you're my brat.”
You swallowed thickly and stared at him with wide eyes.
“Are you clean?” Taehyung asked but you were distracted by the sight of his cock. He was big, definitely bigger than all the guys you've ever slept with. The head was pink and leaking with precum already as he stroked it. He was so fucking gorgeous.
“Baby?”
You looked away to see Taehyung staring at you in amusement.
“I—um—yes, I’m clean.” you stuttered.
Taehyung laughed and he leaned down to pull you into a soft kiss, “You’re the cutest.”
“Stop it—” You began but were cut off with a moan as you felt him teasing your entrance, lubricating his cock with your slick. Taehyung grunted and his hands fell between the sides of your head. Your hands flew to his wrists and you gripped onto it tightly as your stomach clenched.
“I'll go slow, okay?” Taehyung assured you softly. You nodded and whimpered as he slowly pushed into you. Once he was finally nestled inside your walls, a low moan left his mouth. The rawness of your gummy walls gripping him so tightly made him want to ram into you so roughly, but he held back. He used all of his power to hold himself back.
“You okay, sweetheart?” Taehyung asked worriedly and you gave him a quick nod.
“You can move now.” you breathed out.
Taehyung growled and immediately rocked his hips into you. A loud moan left your mouth as you arched your back into him. His hand moved toward yours and he intertwined it, pushing it into the mattress.
“I know, baby. I know.”
You whimpered at that. He continued to thrust, each one harder and more intense. Taehyung's breath was uneven and every now and then, a soft moan would leave his lips whenever you would grind down onto him. “My girl. You're all mine. Jesus, you're so fucking tight.” You moaned, hearing his comments.
When he reached a particular spot, a trembling whimper left you. Taehyung panted against your ears and a low deep chuckle came from him, “Right there?”
“Fuck, please, please, please.” you babbled.
His fingers reached down to your clit and he began to rub it aggressively. Your lips parted and your eyebrows furrowed as your toes curled in euphoric pleasure. The tension in your lower stomach was close to bursting.
“Fuck, you feel like heaven,” Taehyung grunted as he slammed into you with another harsh thrust. “Cum. I wanna feel you.”
His circular motions on your clit intensified and your back arched into his chest as you felt yourself release. Your legs shook uncontrollably as waves of pleasure washed over your entire body. Your walls clenched around his cock causing Taehyung to moan.
Despite being overstimulated, you still wanted to make sure Taehyung cum as well. You started to rock your hips against him which made him gasp loudly, his cock throbbed inside of you.
“Baby—” Taehyung started but you cut him off with a kiss. He groaned against your lips and your tongue made its way into his mouth, sucking on the muscle roughly. He whimpered and began to thrust as he tried to reach his climax.
“Shit, you're too fucking good for me.” Taehyung babbled, “You want me to fill you up?” You moaned intensely at his dirty words, “Fuck, yeah you do. Want me to fill you up and make you round with my baby?” The thought of carrying his child made you clench around him which caused his eyes to roll back as he continued to chase his release.
“Fuck, I'm cumming.” He groaned as he gave one final thrust before his hot seed coated your walls. Taehyung’s head fell onto your shoulders and he breathed heavily against it, eyes shut in content. Your fingers reached up to brush through his hair.
“Let me clean you up,” Taehyung murmured, and he slowly started to pull away, causing you to wince at the sudden loss. “I know, I know. I'll be right back, okay?” You watched tiredly as he walked to your bathroom before coming back with a wet cloth and he kneeled to wipe away your mixed cum that was still leaking out of your cunt.
Once he was finished, he grabbed you a new pair of underwear and his shirt. He helped you put it on and he grabbed his boxers from the ground and put them on before climbing into bed with you and enveloping you in his arms.
“I can't believe this is real.” you whispered and Taehyung chuckled before nuzzling his face into your neck. His arms were snaked around your waist tightly and he had no desire to let you go.
“Well believe it because I'm never letting you go now.” Taehyung placed a kiss under your jaw. “You're mine forever.”
You laughed and leaned down to face him, he gave you a wide smile which made you scrunch your nose, “I love you.”
“And I love you.” Taehyung muttered softly with sparkling eyes.
Fin.
9 LETTERS, 1 GOODBYE | KTH | PT2
synopsis: Kim Taehyung was forbidden the moment your older brother, Namjoon, became friends with him. Falling for Taehyung was something you couldn’t control. He was everything you wanted in a man and more. He met every standard of yours and exceeded them, but you could never bring yourself to confess to him, so you wrote your feelings down in nine letters and kept them in a shoebox. Though, Taehyung always went back to his first love, making you believe that there was no chance for you. You decided it was time to let him go. He could never be yours. That day, you wrote one last letter. Your goodbye letter.
pairing: brother’s best friend!taehyung x fem!reader
genre / warnings: 18+ content, nsfw, a bit heavy angst at the start, fluff, smut!!!, strong & vulgar language, reader is working at the louvre, taehyung finally locked in, dom!taehyung, brat!reader, breeding and praise kink, unprotected sex (wrap it before u tap it!!), oral (fem. receiving), teasing, dirty talk (tae is such a talker fr), grinding, tits sucking, and new characters #amelia&mannyfanclub!!
nini’s notes: the long awaited part two for 9 letters, 1 goodbye!! thank you so so much for the love and support i’ve received on part one, it’s genuinely insane to me how many people read, liked, commented, and reblogged!! 🥹🤍 i also haven’t written smut in so long so pls forgive me if it’s terrible 🥲
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main masterlist part one
Adjusting to life in Paris wasn’t an easy thing to do. French was hard to learn and become fluent in. The lifestyle customs in France were very different from what you were accustomed to, but you were able to conquer the challenge. Working at the Louvre though was difficult at first too. Your manager was hard on you and was very particular about how he wanted things which made you get frustrated a lot.
Over time, you got better and became the unofficial official star employee at the Louvre. You became an assistant manager and handled most of the art exhibitions held at the Louvre.
This month’s art exhibition will showcase a series of paintings by the artist named Vante. You've heard of Vante before and have familiarized yourself with his artwork when the business agreement was in its early stages.
Something about his art was so familiar to you but you couldn't quite put your finger on it.
Everyone on your team had already met him, but you hadn’t had the chance yet, since you were constantly in meetings with your manager to deal with potential artists who wanted to have an exhibition at the Louvre.
“I’m telling you, Y/N.” Amelia stated as she playfully fanned herself. “He’s genuinely the most handsome man I’ve ever met and I literally live in Paris where there are models everywhere.”
You stifled a laugh and glanced at her before you went back to sign some documents. Amelia was your first friend in France and one of the coordinators for art exhibitions. She, luckily, already spoke English so your friendship blossomed pretty quickly. She was your confidant in everything and sometimes reminded you of Jungkook.
“Well,” you chuckled. “I’ll let you know what my verdict is when I finally meet him.”
Vante was coming later in the day to finalize everything for his art exhibition that was due to be released tomorrow. You were nervous but it was nothing new for you, you’ve always been nervous before the launch of an art exhibition.
“You’re gonna faint.” Amelia gushed. “He’s literally your type down to a T.”
You raised an eyebrow, “Really? That’s a big statement.”
”Yeah, I know because you never like the guys I try to set you up with.” Amelia rolled her eyes with a laugh. “But I really think this guy is your type!”
You merely hummed in response, amused that she really believed that Vante would be your type. To be honest, ever since the day you left for France which was about three years ago now, you’ve never held a stable relationship. You’ve dated here and there, slept and kissed a few people, but at the end of the day, they never could compare to Taehyung.
In every guy you’ve met, the ghost of Taehyung would flash through their eyes. He haunted your every awakening moment.
You thought giving your letters to him would aid in moving on from him, and it did, but your heart still kept the door unlocked in case something would happen.
The hopeless romantic in you had hope and you knew that would be your downfall one day.
”I don’t know, Amelia.” You sighed. “I’m not looking for anything right now.”
Amelia drew in a breath. “I’m only teasing you, but if he does end up being your type, I think you should go for it. You deserve to be loved.”
Your chest twisted. You turned over to her and she gave you a small smile which you returned with a soft laugh.
“You’re too sweet.”
“Je t’aime, Y/n.” Amelia reached over to hug you.
You pouted and held her tightly, “Je t’aime.”
“Whoa! Where was my invite?” The two of you pulled away to see Manny, a coordinator like Amelia, and also one of your closest friends.
You snickered and rolled your eyes playfully at his statement. You were used to his shenanigans and he would always make comments like that.
“Ask one of your little boyfriends, Manny.” Amelia retorted which caused you to let out a shocked laugh.
Manny gasped dramatically and slapped a hand over his chest, “You bitch! Don’t get snappy on me because I’m getting more men than you.” Amelia simply responded by sticking up her middle finger.
“Ouch.” You jokingly winced.
“Don’t get me started on you.” Amelia pointed a finger at you, making you put your hands up in defense.
Manny snorted and waved his hand, “Anyways, I’m here to let you guys know that Mr. Sexy Pants is here.”
Upon seeing the confused expression displayed on your face, Amelia laughed and revealed to you who Manny was referring to, “Vante’s here.”
You let out an ‘Ah’ and nodded with a sheepish smile.
“Right!” Manny gasped with wide eyes, “You haven’t met him yet?”
You shook your head, “Nope. Amelia keeps telling me that he’s my type though.”
”Oh, he definitely is.” Manny affirmed. “Now, let’s go and meet your future husband.”
You sighed and shook your head with a giggle. They were too much sometimes but you wouldn’t trade them for the world. You finished up signing the last of your papers and followed behind Manny and Amelia who started a conversation about space and aliens. You weren’t that interested so you kept quiet and scrolled through your phone to see the upcoming schedules and meetings that you’ll have.
“Ah, Mr. Vante! This is Amelia, whom you’ve already met, and this here is our lovely assistant manager who is the mastermind behind the organization of your art exhibition.” Hearing the professional tone in Manny’s voice made you look up from your phone.
As you locked your phone and put it away in your pocket, the smile that you were about to give ceased to appear.
Instead, your eyes widened and your lips parted in shock.
In front of you was Vante who stared at you with soft eyes and a small sad smile.
To everyone, he was Vante, but to you, he was Taehyung.
Your Taehyung.
“Hi.” The familiar deep baritone voice that you fell in love with flowed through your body bringing goosebumps to your skin.
Manny and Amelia both gave you a worried look seeing that you hadn’t spoken, which was not like you at all. You were always so professional, but right now, you looked like you were about to cry.
“Hi, Mr. Vante.” You swallowed thickly and flashed him the best smile you could’ve mustered. “It’s nice to finally meet you. I look forward to working with you.”
Taehyung exhaled sharply, his eyes ever so gentle, “I look forward to working with you too.”
”Great!” Manny clapped his hands making you flinch slightly at the sudden loudness. Taehyung’s eyes never left your figure as Manny spoke, “Now that the introductions are out of the way. Vante, could you let us know if there’s anything we need to fix or change about your exhibition?”
Manny and Amelia began to walk him through the exhibition that you had just finalized. He was attentive to them and the questions that they had, but every now and then, he would glance over at you.
You would chime in and give a comment on a particular section of the exhibition but it was Manny and Amelia who spoke the most.
“This is the end.” You stated and Taehyung was quick to look over at you. “Again, if there’s anything that’s not to your standards, let us know so we can deal with it.”
“Everything’s perfect.” Taehyung shook his head, a mellow expression visible on his face. “I loved it. You did great.”
You picked at the cuticle on your thumbs, “I’m glad.” You turned to Manny and Amelia, giving them a tight smile, “I have a meeting soon, I have to go.” You didn’t really wait for their response before you spun on your heels and began to walk away. You had to get away from there, from him. You felt suffocated.
“Wait, Y/N!” Your breath hitched at the sound of Taehyung’s voice calling out to you and you hesitantly turned around.
“Can we talk later?” Taehyung asked quietly, “Please?”
You had your eyes locked on your feet, “Why?”
”Y/Nie.”
You wanted to cry at the tenderness coming from Taehyung.
“Look at me.” Taehyung pleaded.
You swallowed harshly and glanced up to face him.
Taehyung's eyes were slightly glistening. His lips twitched into a small smile, “Talk to me, please?”
You stayed silent for a few minutes before slowly nodding, “Okay.”
Taehyung let out a sigh of relief. His eyes scanned your face like it would be the last time he would ever see you. “Your number’s still the same?”
“Yeah.” You muttered.
“Okay.” Taehyung breathed out. Your eyes caught sight of Taehyung’s hand twitching and you felt your heart clench. You could tell he wanted to reach out. “Text me when you’re free?”
“I will.” You whispered. “I have to go, but I will text you.”
“I’ll be waiting.” Taehyung’s lips curled into a faint smile.
You reciprocated his action before turning away, your heart pounding violently against your ribcage.
You were so fucked.
After your meeting, you didn’t text Taehyung immediately. Instead, you called Jimin. You knew he would know something about Vante being Taehyung.
“Hello?” The melodic voice of Jimin entered your ears once he picked up.
“You knew, didn’t you?”
Jimin was quiet for a moment, “Know what exactly? It’s a little late here, Y/N. My brain’s not really functioning at this hour.”
“Taehyung. Him being Vante.”
You were met with silence for a few minutes.
“You saw him?” Jimin muttered.
“That’s all you have to say?” You sputtered.
“Y/Nie.” Jimin sighed, “He didn’t want you to know. He wanted you to chase your dreams.”
“But—”
“Taehyung,” Jimin interjected. He inhaled sharply, “He read your letters, Y/N. When he finished them all, I watched him completely break down. I have never seen him so. . . broken. He was devastated and he never acted like that over Lina. He pursued art because of you. You’re the reason why he’s Vante. He never wanted you to know because he thought you were better off. . .” Without him. You knew what Jimin wanted to say.
”Fuck.” You tearfully laughed. You glanced out of your office’s window and sniffled, “I forgot how to breathe when I saw him, Jimin. He still has such a hold over me.”
“I know.” Jimin hummed sympathetically. “Have you talked to him yet?”
“Not yet.” You exhaled, “I just got out of a meeting and called you.”
“I appreciate the phone call but you should go talk to him.” Jimin chuckled, “Besides, it’s late here already and I have an early morning.”
“Okay.” You muttered and rubbed your eyes tiredly, “Night, Jimin. Thanks for picking up. Love you.”
“Love you too. Update me.” Jimin responded softly.
You smiled, “I will.”
The familiar dial tone was heard and you placed your phone on your desk for a moment. You drew in a breath and searched for Taehyung’s contact as you haven't texted him in forever.
You: here’s my address, xxx
You: let me know when you’re here
Taehyung: okay :)
You sighed and closed your eyes.
You were so scared.
You hoped this conversation would end well.
You lived relatively close to the Louvre so it wasn’t a far drive back to your apartment. You managed to clean up your place fairly well, even though it was already pretty neat. You wanted to be nice and inviting so you decided to cook Japchae with some of the leftovers you had from the night you made Kimbap.
Japchae was also one of Taehyung’s favorite dishes and you wanted him to have a piece of home while he was over.
Your phone dinged and you placed down your chopsticks to check the notification.
Taehyung: i’m here!
As you read the text, a soft knock was heard on the door. You wiped your hands on the kitchen cloth hanging off the handle of your oven before making your way over to the front door. You took a deep breath and unlocked the door. You were met with Taehyung who held a bouquet of tulips.
“You still like tulips right?” Taehyung inquired with a timid smile.
“Uh, yes.” You let out a surprised laugh and nodded. “I’m shocked you still remembered.”
“I remember everything about you, Y/N.” Taehyung answered gently like it was the most obvious thing ever. You felt yourself stop breathing and the two of you held eye contact for a brief moment before you cleared your throat and stepped aside.
“Come in.”
Taehyung smiled at you and muttered a quick ‘Thanks’ under his breath as he took off his shoes. He neatly placed them beside your flats and you gestured for him to follow to the kitchen where the aroma of your cooking Japchae consumed his senses.
“Is that Japchae I smell?” Taehyung gasped.
“I wanted to make something close to home for both of us.” You smiled.
“You didn’t have to, but thank you.” Taehyung’s eyes softened, “Really.”
You merely brushed him off with a wave of your hand and began plating his portion. You made sure to give him a lot because you knew he had a big appetite.
“I‘ll eat well.” Taehyung placed his hands together and smiled.
You chuckled and placed some of the Japchae in your bowl. You blew on the noodles to cool them down a bit before slurping some up.
A content hum was heard from Taehyung as his eyebrows scrunched in satisfaction, “This is really good, Y/N.”
“Thanks.” You beamed. “I mean, I was always the better cook between us.”
Taehyung gasped and gave you a faux hurt look, “Ouch!”
You giggled and his lips twitched into a grin at the sound.
You guys made small talk updating each other on your lives as you ate. When the two of you finished, Taehyung insisted on washing the dishes since you had cooked. You knew how stubborn Taehyung was so you allowed him to do it.
“So.” You drew in a breath, “What did you want to talk about?”
Taehyung was finishing up on cleaning the last bowl and gave you a nervous smile, “You. Us.”
Your heart stopped.
Taehyung placed the bowl into the rack with dishes next to your sink and wiped his hands dry on the kitchen cloth.
“I read the letters,” Taehyung muttered. You stayed quiet, but your hands were shaking against your thighs. “I had no idea you felt that way about me and it was really hard on me when I read your letters.”
“Tae—”
Taehyung shook his head and placed his hand on top of yours, “Let me finish.”
You pursed your lips.
Taehyung gave you a faint smile and walked around to sit in the empty stool beside you. He grabbed your hands and placed them in his. “You were my biggest supporter and were always there for me when I needed someone. I never felt so seen by someone before. I think a part of me always felt a type of way about you but the other part of me denied it because you’re Namjoon’s younger sister and I felt like I would betray him if I ever thought of you in that way.”
You felt your eyes sting with tears.
Taehyung laughed wetly, “I stayed in denial of my own feelings and as a result lost the chance of something that would’ve made me so happy.” He peered up from his lap where both of your hands were and your chest tightened, his eyes shone with tears, “I felt like a complete failure when I wasn’t there for you on your big day, and finding out from Jimin that you left before I could fix things between us gutted me.”
Your lips quivered and a tear fell down your face. Taehyung’s lips twitched and he reached up to wipe it away.
“The only thing I thought I could do was to pursue art like you’ve always wanted me to and maybe my artwork would be displayed at the Louvre, giving me the chance to rekindle with you.”
”And you achieved that.” You whispered. You gave him a soft smile and squeezed his hands, “You made your dreams come true. I’m really proud of you.”
Taehyung smiled sadly, “All of my dreams haven’t come true yet.”
Your breath hitched as Taehyung moved closer. His eyes scanned your face intensely, “I missed you, Y/N.” he let out a choked laugh, tears falling down his face, “And I love you. I am completely and irrevocably in love with you too. I’ve always been but I was a coward.”
Hearing the familiar words that you wrote down in your letter to Taehyung made you break. A shaky gasp left your lips as you leaned your head down to cry. Your shoulders shook with each sob. Taehyung pulled you into an embrace and placed his cheek on top of your head. You felt numerous tears fall on your hair which made you believe that he was crying too.
“I’m so sorry.” Taehyug sniffled. “I love you. I’m sorry it took me so long.”
You cried against his shoulders and gripped his shirt tightly. Your heart ached in agony and love because this moment was something you’d always dreamed of happening, and now that it was, it broke you.
You pulled back and your teary eyes met his own. Your lips wobbled, “I hate you.”
“I know.” Taehyung muttered, reaching up to brush your hair away from your face.
“I hate you.” You weakly punch his shoulder, “I hate that I was never able to shake you out of my system. I hate that every guy that I met and tried to date could never meet my expectations because I always thought of you. I hate how even after three years, you still consume my every awakening thought. You are in my blood and I will never be cured of you.”
Your voice cracked, “I hate you.”
Taheyung’s lips tugged into a tragic smile, “And I love you.”
A shaky exhale left your mouth and you turned away from him. You reached up to wipe away any tears that fell.
“Look at me.” You hear Taehyung ask faintly.
“Baby.”
Your hand clenched into a fist.
“Look at me, please?”
You swallowed and turned to face him. Taehyung gave you a weak grin and reached for your hand.
“What now?” You questioned quietly.
“Now?” Taehyung replied softly. “Now, you can do whatever you want. I said my piece and if you want nothing to do with me, I’ll walk out right now.”
You were quiet for a few minutes before you shook your head. You held your pinky up to him and Taehyung stared at it in surprise, “Promise me you’ll stop being a coward?”
Taehyung laughed bashfully and linked his pinky with yours, “Promise.” This time, he brought your intertwined hands to his lips and kissed the back of your hand.
You felt your skin burn.
Taehyung took the chance to scan your face again before a small grin broke out on his face.
“Can I kiss you?”
You froze.
“What?”
Taehyung laughed, “Can I kiss you?”
You slowly nodded your head and Taehyung’s grin grew wider before he pulled you into a breathtaking kiss.
The moment your lips met his, your whole body relaxed into his hold and he took that chance to pull you closer. You felt him let out a relieved sigh against your lips and you almost wanted to combust. The tip of his tongue teased your bottom lip which made you part your lips for him. A satisfied moan left him as your tongues made contact.
His leg made its way between your thighs and you whimpered as Taehyung pushed his thigh up into your heat.
“Bedroom.” Taehyung whispered huskily against your lips. You were at a loss for words so the only thing you could do was point to the other side of your apartment where your bedroom is.
Taehyung pulled you back into a kiss and this time he did not hold back. Your tongues tangled with each other and you both stumbled across the apartment to try to get to your bedroom. The door slammed loudly against the wall as Taehyung blindly opened it. He gripped your thighs and hauled you up into his arms which caused you to moan.
You felt your back fall back onto your mattress and you watched as Taehyung hungrily eyed you.
“Fuck, I've dreamt of this for so long,” Taehyung muttered, his fingers trailing up your exposed legs. You slightly arched your back with a whine which caused him to laugh, “Patience baby. I need to savor you.”
“Hurry up.” You grumbled.
Taehyung chuckled darkly, “You’ve always been such a brat.” He leaned down to lick your neck up to your ear. You moaned loudly at the dirty action. Your back arched into his chest and you felt your panties sticking to your heat already.
“Taehyung,” You whined.
“What do you want, sweetheart?” Your eyes rolled back at the pet name. “Tell me what you want.”
“Your mouth.” You gasped. “Please.”
Taehyung chuckled and his hand trailed down your stomach to your aching core. He cursed loudly at the wetness and you whimpered at the light touches of his fingers.
“You're already so wet for me, huh?” Taehyung teased. You tried to push your heat closer to his fingers but his other hand was quick to push your hips down on the bed. “Ah, ah, not so fast. I'm going to take my time with you and you're gonna be a good girl and lie there all pretty for me, okay?”
You trembled. Taehyung left your heat and he gripped your cheeks softly with a raised eyebrow, “Words.”
“Yes, sir.” You swallowed thickly.
Taehyung gave you a satisfied smirk, “That’s my girl.”
Your core clenched at the comment. My girl. You were his girl. Fuck, if he wasn't going to start anything soon you were going to pounce on him, damn the consequences.
Taehyung pushed your legs apart again and you closed your eyes with a whimper but the sound of his tongue clicking made you open your eyes again. He gave you an approval hum and you cursed under your breath. He was so undeniably sexy right now.
He reached the hem of your shirt and you lifted your arms up to allow him to take off the clothing. His eyes darkened at the sight of your bare chest, “No bra?”
“I don't wear one when I'm home. It's uncomfortable.” You murmured breathlessly.
Taehyung huffed before he leaned down, trailing kisses on your sternum. You watched as he licked and sucked around your tits but he never placed his mouth where you so desperately wanted him to. His eyes flickered up to yours, and he smirked before his lips encircled your right boob.
You threw your head back with a noisy moan and your hand flew to the back of his head, gripping onto his hair tightly which caused him to groan against your chest.
His hand reached up to intertwine with yours and he pushed it into the mattress, sucking on your nipple hungrily. He swirled his tongue in circles making your eyebrows furrow in pleasure.
“Taehyung.” You gasped. He hummed before switching to your other boob, giving it the same treatment. He sucked harshly resulting in you arching your back. He grinded against your core and moaned loudly as you gripped his hair harder.
Taehyung let go of your tit with a pop, his lips were red and swollen from the intense act.
“You’re divine.” Taehyung groaned before pulling you into a sloppy kiss. You groaned against his mouth and his tongue danced with yours as he grinded against you again.
You whimpered and tightened your legs around his waist. He pulled back and a string of saliva connecting your lips was visible, “Fuck, baby.”
“I need more, Tae.” you mumbled, voice laced with complete desire. Taehyung didn't respond. He began to trail kisses down your chest before he finally came to your core. He slowly pulled down your shorts and a small groan left his lips at the damp spot that was evident on your panties.
“Fuck, I bet you taste as sweet as you smell.” Taehyung grunted. You whimpered and you felt your core pulsing. He leaned closer and his hot breath was against your covered heat and your stomach clenched in anticipation. His arm circled your waist to hold you in place while the other one intertwined with your left hand.
He licked a stripe up your clothed heat and the feeling of his wet tongue against the most sensitive part of your body made you shiver heavily.
“Tae,” You whined loudly and he chuckled. His fingers looped into the bands of your underwear and he pulled them down, revealing your wet cunt.
“Look at you,” he mumbled in complete admiration, “You’re so fucking pretty.”
Taehyung wasted no time and his tongue was quick to lick between your slick folds. Your hips bucked into his mouth, and you arched your back letting out the most pornographic moan that caused Taehyung to groan loudly against your heat. The vibrations of it sent shivers down your spine.
He latched onto your clit and sucked harshly. A loud gasp left your lips and you felt yourself arching again before Taehyung pressed you back down onto the bed roughly. You whined and he pushed his tongue into your cunt, flickering it up and down. Your eyes welled up with tears as your body shook with pleasure.
You glanced down and Taehyung peered up at you with hooded eyes, his hair completely disheveled from your constant gripping and you've never seen such a beautiful sight. He looked so fucking good that it was enough to make the tension in your stomach reach its endpoint.
“I'm gonna cum.” You moaned but you cried out when he suddenly pulled away. You opened your eyes to see him moving away from between your thighs. Taehyung locked his lips and he rolled his eyes back at the sweet tangy taste of you.
“You're not cumming yet.” Taehyung shook his hand as he tugged his shirt over his head. “You're cumming around my cock.”
Fuck. Whatever he wants.
You gawked at his chest, his abs clenched every time he moved an inch and you felt yourself get even wetter. You were quick to help him pull his pants and boxers down and he laughed at your eagerness.
“Shut up.” you grumbled.
He tapped your nose and smiled at you, “You’re cute.”
“Just fuck me already.” You rolled your eyes and he raised an eyebrow at that.
Taehyung let out a dark chuckle, “You’re such a fucking brat, but you're my brat.”
You swallowed thickly and stared at him with wide eyes.
“Are you clean?” Taehyung asked but you were distracted by the sight of his cock. He was big, definitely bigger than all the guys you've ever slept with. The head was pink and leaking with precum already as he stroked it. He was so fucking gorgeous.
“Baby?”
You looked away to see Taehyung staring at you in amusement.
“I—um—yes, I’m clean.” you stuttered.
Taehyung laughed and he leaned down to pull you into a soft kiss, “You’re the cutest.”
“Stop it—” You began but were cut off with a moan as you felt him teasing your entrance, lubricating his cock with your slick. Taehyung grunted and his hands fell between the sides of your head. Your hands flew to his wrists and you gripped onto it tightly as your stomach clenched.
“I'll go slow, okay?” Taehyung assured you softly. You nodded and whimpered as he slowly pushed into you. Once he was finally nestled inside your walls, a low moan left his mouth. The rawness of your gummy walls gripping him so tightly made him want to ram into you so roughly, but he held back. He used all of his power to hold himself back.
“You okay, sweetheart?” Taehyung asked worriedly and you gave him a quick nod.
“You can move now.” you breathed out.
Taehyung growled and immediately rocked his hips into you. A loud moan left your mouth as you arched your back into him. His hand moved toward yours and he intertwined it, pushing it into the mattress.
“I know, baby. I know.”
You whimpered at that. He continued to thrust, each one harder and more intense. Taehyung's breath was uneven and every now and then, a soft moan would leave his lips whenever you would grind down onto him. “My girl. You're all mine. Jesus, you're so fucking tight.” You moaned, hearing his comments.
When he reached a particular spot, a trembling whimper left you. Taehyung panted against your ears and a low deep chuckle came from him, “Right there?”
“Fuck, please, please, please.” you babbled.
His fingers reached down to your clit and he began to rub it aggressively. Your lips parted and your eyebrows furrowed as your toes curled in euphoric pleasure. The tension in your lower stomach was close to bursting.
“Fuck, you feel like heaven,” Taehyung grunted as he slammed into you with another harsh thrust. “Cum. I wanna feel you.”
His circular motions on your clit intensified and your back arched into his chest as you felt yourself release. Your legs shook uncontrollably as waves of pleasure washed over your entire body. Your walls clenched around his cock causing Taehyung to moan.
Despite being overstimulated, you still wanted to make sure Taehyung cum as well. You started to rock your hips against him which made him gasp loudly, his cock throbbed inside of you.
“Baby—” Taehyung started but you cut him off with a kiss. He groaned against your lips and your tongue made its way into his mouth, sucking on the muscle roughly. He whimpered and began to thrust as he tried to reach his climax.
“Shit, you're too fucking good for me.” Taehyung babbled, “You want me to fill you up?” You moaned intensely at his dirty words, “Fuck, yeah you do. Want me to fill you up and make you round with my baby?” The thought of carrying his child made you clench around him which caused his eyes to roll back as he continued to chase his release.
“Fuck, I'm cumming.” He groaned as he gave one final thrust before his hot seed coated your walls. Taehyung’s head fell onto your shoulders and he breathed heavily against it, eyes shut in content. Your fingers reached up to brush through his hair.
“Let me clean you up,” Taehyung murmured, and he slowly started to pull away, causing you to wince at the sudden loss. “I know, I know. I'll be right back, okay?” You watched tiredly as he walked to your bathroom before coming back with a wet cloth and he kneeled to wipe away your mixed cum that was still leaking out of your cunt.
Once he was finished, he grabbed you a new pair of underwear and his shirt. He helped you put it on and he grabbed his boxers from the ground and put them on before climbing into bed with you and enveloping you in his arms.
“I can't believe this is real.” you whispered and Taehyung chuckled before nuzzling his face into your neck. His arms were snaked around your waist tightly and he had no desire to let you go.
“Well believe it because I'm never letting you go now.” Taehyung placed a kiss under your jaw. “You're mine forever.”
You laughed and leaned down to face him, he gave you a wide smile which made you scrunch your nose, “I love you.”
“And I love you.” Taehyung muttered softly with sparkling eyes.
Fin.
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When is 9 letters 1 goodbye coming?
hiiii, either tomorrow (june 20th) or sunday (june 21st) :333
i will be writing a part two for 9 letters, 1 goodbye!! it’s coming soon so dw <3333
thank you so much for the love on it 🥹🤍 i’m truly so grateful for all the support it has received!!
9 LETTERS, 1 GOODBYE | KTH
synopsis: Kim Taehyung was forbidden the moment your older brother, Namjoon, became friends with him. Falling for Taehyung was something you couldn’t control. He was everything you wanted in a man and more. He met every standard of yours and exceeded them, but you could never bring yourself to confess to him, so you wrote your feelings down in nine letters and kept them in a shoebox. Though, Taehyung always went back to his first love, making you believe that there was no chance for you. You decided it was time to let him go. He could never be yours. That day, you wrote one last letter. Your goodbye letter.
pairing: brother’s best friend!taehyung x fem!reader
genre / warnings: unrequited love, heavy angst, some fluff, strong language, usage of alcohol, reader is a hopeless romantic and an art major!!, taehyung is oblivious as hell, jimin is your biggest supporter, jungkook and reader are so cute (they are bffs fr </3), jimin’s relationship with reader also makes me cry, flashbacks are in italics!
nini’s notes: my first one shot!! this may have a part two depending on how i feel and how well it does!! the letters aspect of this is somewhat inspired by tatbilb!! i really love this, i cried like six times writing this no joke, so i hope you enjoy it :’)!!
word count: 7.7K
main masterlist
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9 LETTERS, 1 GOODBYE | KTH
synopsis: Kim Taehyung was forbidden the moment your older brother, Namjoon, became friends with him. Falling for Taehyung was something you couldn’t control. He was everything you wanted in a man and more. He met every standard of yours and exceeded them, but you could never bring yourself to confess to him, so you wrote your feelings down in nine letters and kept them in a shoebox. Though, Taehyung always went back to his first love, making you believe that there was no chance for you. You decided it was time to let him go. He could never be yours. That day, you wrote one last letter. Your goodbye letter.
pairing: brother’s best friend!taehyung x fem!reader
genre / warnings: unrequited love, heavy angst, some fluff, strong language, usage of alcohol, reader is a hopeless romantic and an art major!!, taehyung is oblivious as hell, jimin is your biggest supporter, jungkook and reader are so cute (they are bffs fr </3), jimin’s relationship with reader also makes me cry, flashbacks are in italics!
nini’s notes: my first one shot!! this may have a part two depending on how i feel and how well it does!! the letters aspect of this is somewhat inspired by tatbilb!! i really love this, i cried like six times writing this no joke, so i hope you enjoy it :’)!!
word count: 7.7K
main masterlist
9 LETTERS, 1 GOODBYE | KTH | PT1
synopsis: Kim Taehyung was forbidden the moment your older brother, Namjoon, became friends with him. Falling for Taehyung was something you couldn’t control. He was everything you wanted in a man and more. He met every standard of yours and exceeded them, but you could never bring yourself to confess to him, so you wrote your feelings down in nine letters and kept them in a shoebox. Though, Taehyung always went back to his first love, making you believe that there was no chance for you. You decided it was time to let him go. He could never be yours. That day, you wrote one last letter. Your goodbye letter.
pairing: brother’s best friend!taehyung x fem!reader
genre / warnings: unrequited love, heavy angst, some fluff, slice of life, strong language, usage of alcohol, reader is a hopeless romantic and an art major!!, taehyung is oblivious as hell, jimin is your biggest supporter, jungkook and reader are so cute (they are bffs fr </3), jimin’s relationship with reader also makes me cry, flashbacks are in italics!
nini’s notes: my first one shot!! this may have a part two depending on how i feel and how well it does!! the letters aspect of this is somewhat inspired by tatbilb!! i really love this, i cried like six times writing this no joke, so i hope you enjoy it :’)!!
word count: 7.7K
main masterlist part two
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Hi there i csnt seem to see any links on yr masterlist. Can you share pls
hiiii!! i haven’t published any work yet which is why there’s no link as of right now but i am planning to publish soon so keep a lookout!!!
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disclaimer: some of my works include 18+ content! all of my works will be provided with content warnings. minors, please do not read the works that are not suitable for you, thank you!
note: all of my work will be female / afab reader (she/her) and all of my stories are fictitious and for entertainment purposes only.
key: smut = ෆ / fluff = ☘︎ / angst = ✯
BANGTAN 𖦹 .ᐟ
KIM NAMJOON 𖦹 .ᐟ
KIM SEOKJIN 𖦹 .ᐟ
MIN YOONGI 𖦹 .ᐟ
JUNG HOSEOK 𖦹 .ᐟ
PARK JIMIN 𖦹 .ᐟ
KIM TAEHYUNG 𖦹 .ᐟ
9 letters, 1 goodbye (☘︎ ✯ ෆ) | part one part two pairing: brother’s best friend!taehyung x fem!reader summary: Kim Taehyung was forbidden the moment your older brother, Namjoon, became friends with him. Falling for Taehyung was something you couldn’t control. He was everything you wanted in a man and more. He met every standard of yours and exceeded them, but you could never bring yourself to confess to him, so you wrote your feelings down in nine letters and kept them in a shoebox. Though, Taehyung always went back to his first love, making you believe that there was no chance for you. You decided it was time to let him go. He could never be yours. That day, you wrote one last letter. Your goodbye letter.
JEON JUNGKOOK 𖦹 .ᐟ
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