As the days went by, Y/N and Taehyung's quarrels became more frequent. They would argue about everything and nothing, their words hanging in the air like a challenge. But despite the tension, their love for each other remained strong.

One night, after a particularly heated argument, Taehyung didn't come home. Y/N waited up for him, her heart racing with worry, but he didn't arrive until dawn. She confronted him, her voice shaking with emotion.

"Where were you?" she demanded. "I was worried sick."

Taehyung sighed, his eyes red from lack of sleep. "I was working," he said. "I couldn't come home."

Y/N shook her head, tears streaming down her face. "You're always working," she said. "You're never here for me."

Taehyung pulled her into his arms, his embrace tight. "I'm sorry," he whispered. "I'll try to do better."

And he did. He made an effort to come home earlier, to spend more time with Y/N. They would cook dinner together, watch movies, and laugh. Their love began to flourish again, their quarrels becoming less frequent.

But just when things were going well, Taehyung's late night duties would creep back in, causing tension to rise once more. They knew it was a cycle they couldn't break, but they were determined to make their relationship work.

As they lay in bed one night, Taehyung turned to Y/N and said, "I love you."

Y/N smiled, her heart full. "I love you too."

And they knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, their love would conquer all.

One night, Y/N and Taehyung decided to put their quarrels aside and attend a party together. They arrived at the luxurious venue, surrounded by the city's elite. The music was loud, and the lights were flashing, but they were lost in their own little world.

Y/N looked stunning in her red dress, her hair styled perfectly, while Taehyung wore a tailored suit, his eyes shining with love as he gazed at her. They mingled with the guests, laughing and chatting, but their eyes always found each other.

As they made their way to the bar, Y/N ordered a strawberry juice, her favorite drink, while Taehyung opted for whiskey on the rocks. They clinked glasses and took a sip, enjoying the music and each other's company.

But as the night wore on, Taehyung's drinking increased. He was trying to calm his nerves, but Y/N noticed he was overdoing it. She tried to persuade him to slow down, but he just laughed and said he was fine.

After a few more drinks, Taehyung started to sway, his eyes glassy. Y/N knew he had reached his limit. She quickly grabbed his arm and said, "Let's go home, Taehyung. You've had enough."

Taehyung nodded, his speech slurred, and Y/N called a cab. They stumbled out of the venue, Y/N supporting Taehyung as they made their way to the car.

The journey home was quiet, with Taehyung's head nodding forward, his eyes closed. Y/N held him close, her heart racing with love and concern.

As they lay there, Y/N knew that Taehyung was drunk, but she also knew he needed her. She held him close, her love for him shining brighter than ever...

As they are in the car Y/N knew that Taehyung was drunk, but she also knew he needed her. She held him close, her love for him shining brighter than ever. She gently stroked his hair, her touch soothing his tired mind.

Taehyung's eyes fluttered open, his gaze unfocused. "Y/N," he whispered, his voice husky.

Y/n reply hmm?
"Please leave me alone" taehyung say with his sleepy eyes

" I'll never leave you alone don't say this again" y/n say.

Taehyung nodded, his eyes closing again. Y/N held him close, her heart racing with love and concern. She knew he had been stressed lately, and the drinking was a coping mechanism. But she also knew it wasn't healthy.

As she held him, Y/N felt a surge of love and protectiveness. She wanted to take care of him, to help him through this tough time. She gently kissed his forehead, her lips soft.

Taehyung stirred, his arms tightening around her. "I love you," he whispered.

"I love you too," Y/N replied, her voice barely audible.

Y/N quickly went to her room to change out of her dress, eager to get comfortable after the long night. She struggled with the zipper, trying to pull it down, but it was stuck. She tugged and pulled, but it wouldn't budge.

Just as she was about to call for help, the door opened and Taehyung walked in. He locked the door behind him and approached Y/N, his eyes fixed on her struggling form. His gaze was intense, his eyes burning with desire.

Without a word, he grabbed her hand and pulled the zipper down, his touch sending shivers down her spine. Y/N flinched, surprised by his sudden action. She felt a surge of excitement as his fingers brushed against her skin.

Taehyung's eyes never left hers as he gazed at her exposed back. He had never touched her like that before, always respecting her boundaries. But now, he was losing control. He caressed her back, his fingers tracing gentle patterns on her skin.

Y/N felt a wave of pleasure wash over her, her body responding to his touch. She leaned into his caress, her heart racing with excitement.

Taehyung turned her to face him, his eyes locked on hers. He caressed her cheeks, soft and milky, and then his gaze dropped to her lips, soft like marshmallows. He couldn't resist anymore. He leaned in and kissed her passionately, his lips devouring hers.

Y/N melted into his embrace, her heart racing with excitement. She felt like she was drowning in his kiss, her senses overwhelmed by his touch.

They pulled out of the kiss, gasping for air.

Taehyung scooped her up in his arms, carrying her to the bed in bridal style. He gently laid her down and gazed at her, his eyes burning with desire.

"Can I?" he asked, his voice husky with emotion.

Y/N nodded shyly, her heart racing with anticipation. "Yes," she whispered.

Taehyung's eyes locked on hers, his gaze intense. "Are you sure?" he asked, his voice trembling with control.

Y/N nodded again, her voice barely audible. "Yes, I'm sure."

Taehyung's face descended, his lips claiming hers in a passionate kiss. Y/N felt like she was melting into his embrace, her senses overwhelmed by his touch.

And in the blink of an eye, her dress was on the ground, discarded. Taehyung's hands roamed her body, his touch sending shivers down her spine.

Author: Hi readers actually I'm not good in smut writting but don't think i don't know anything but I can't write with felling so imagine 😁
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Hiii here's the long chapter again i hope you will like it and don't worry it's not the end. Have a great day ❤️

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