You like to think and create paintings on your own time and own style. You didn’t give her the reaction and satisfaction that she needs, shrugging her away when she tries to make a move on you.Īdding to that, you liked to be alone. Plus, you are always unaccompanied and private, making you the perfect target. She’s a senior artist, and you were still a freshman. She thinks that she’s the best artist on this campus and always discourages everyone below her. Yeseul was – as cringy as it may sound – your typical, spoiled brat in her class who bullies everyone for her gratification. You send her a glare, “I thought people like you don’t talk to losers like me.” She scoffs, “I was trying to talk to you, loser.” “Hey! What the-” She throws your headphones on your desk. Yeseul grunts in annoyance as she steps forward, removing the device away from your head. You do not want to waste your time dealing with a bitch that wants attention. Not complying with her demand, you continue to draw, completely disregarding her. She touches her ears, wanting you to remove your headphones. She leans at the back of someone’s chair, staring down at you with her signature annoying smirk. You were tempted to roll your eyes at her, but you knew better. You jump when a hand suddenly smacks your desk, looking up to see who it was. The room was still empty, being one of the few ones to arrive early. You sat silently at the very back of the lecture hall, sipping on your Iced Americano as you doodled aimlessly at the back of your sketchpad, listening to music through your headphones. Taehyung feels his heart thump rapidly in his chest. “Then I’ve got no choice but to say yes.”
“I hate to say this, but this is the only concept I’ve got as well.” Taehyung sits down crossed-legged beside you on the bed, tapping his fingers on his pile of nude portraits. “Yeah?” he smirks, nodding his head once.
“I have absolutely no idea,” you snicker. Since you feel more comfortable with him than before, you tell the truth. Little did he know that your mind was too busy overthinking how things stacked up instead of brainstorming an idea. Giving the portfolio back to your possession, he speaks at the same time: “It’s still a suggestion after all. I tried to fact-check to the best of my abilities haha! Enjoy! Reminder: Before you read, I just want to say that I am nowhere near an art student so some pointers, terms, or subjects that are stated on this fanfic might be incorrect or misused. ↳ warnings: dom/sub themes, virgin/corruption kink, unprotected sex, slight size kink, degradation, oral sex (m and f receiving), breeding, name-calling, faceslapping, ragdoll y/n lol kidding, Taehyung doesn’t care that OC’s a virgin, if you get what I mean, everything consensual But what the-he wants to do what with you?! What you didn’t expect, though, was partnering up with Kim Taehyung, the most respected senior artist on campus. synopsis: Out of all the things in the world, one final project at the end of the semester was the least of your expectations.
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