"𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡'𝙨 🍆 𝙩𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚? 😈🔥"
Smut/Sex (a lot)
☆ THIS BOOK HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH ANYONE'S PERSONAL LIFE OR FEELINGS. EVERYTHING INSIDE IS FICTIONAL.
YOU ARE FREE TO LEAVE IF YOU FEEL TRIGGE...
In a shiny, sparkly car that looks like it's been dipped in rainbows and unicorn farts, Taehyung and Namjoon are cruising down the highway of eternal love and happiness.
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They're beaming with joy, and the heart-shaped crystals that serve as their headlights glow with the same blissful, incandescent light.
The air inside the car is thick with the sweet scent of roses and chocolate, and a soundtrack of birds chirping and violins playing fills the air.
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Taehyung can't help but stare at his husband, marveling at the way Namjoon's hair flows in the nonexistent wind created by the car's nonexistent windows.
He wonders if Namjoon has always been this perfect, or if there's some sort of magical potion involved.
Maybe it's a potion that made him even more perfect, just to keep Taehyung on his toes.
He can't resist reaching out and touching Namjoon's cheek, feeling the warmth of his skin against his fingertips.
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Namjoon turns his head slightly, their lips almost brushing against each other as he whispers,
"You know, Tae, I think I might actually be a unicorn. Because everything about me just feels so magical and wonderful." Taehyung giggles, part delight and part pure adoration.
