Oneirataxia | BTS X Red Velvet

By Nabi_Rhiz

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Oneirataxia (n.) The inability to distinguish between fantasy and reality. And just like with fantasy and rea... More

Oneirataxia
Entry 1 | SeulMin
Entry 2 Pt. 1 | JoyJin
Entry 3 | VRene
Entry 4 | JungRi
Entry 5 | WenJoon
Entry 6 Pt. 1 | WenJoyHope
Entry 7 Pt. 2 | WenGaHope
Entry 8 | SeulMin
Entry 9 | VRene
Entry 10 | SeulMin
Entry 11 | BangtanVelvet
Entry 12 Pt. 1 | JungRi
Entry 13 Pt. 2 | JungRi
Entry 14 | WenJin
Entry 15 | WenHope & SeulMin
Entry 16 | BangtanVelvet
Entry 17 | SeulMin
Entry 18 | WenGa
Entry 19 | JungRi
Entry 20 | SeulMin
Entry 21 | VRene
Entry 22 | WenGa
Entry 23 | KookRene
Entry 24 Pt. 1 | JungRi ft. Joy
Entry 25 | WenV
Entry 26 | JungRi, SeulMin & VRene
Entry 27 | VRene
Entry 28 | JungRi
Entry 29 | WenHope
Entry 30 Pt. 2 | JungRi
Entry 32 | VRene

Entry 31 | VRene

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By Nabi_Rhiz

Her Deepest Darkest Secret

Bae Joohyun & Kim Taehyung
Irene & V

WARNING: Slightly Mature Content

Bae Joohyun (Irene)

"Miss Irene!" A shout of a male's voice calls out to me. I halt in my steps and faced the person. Every student surrounding the hallways turned their heads towards the guy who called out to me.

Whispers started echoing amongst the students.

"Woah, he's got guts."

"Probably another confession from one of her many admirers."

"That's the academy's Untouchable Flower for you. You gotta be as high class as her if you want to even breathe the same air as her."

"M-Miss Irene, I r-really like you. P-please go out with m-me..." The guy who called out to me nervously speaks.

"I'm–" My reply gets cut off as I peer at the person who placed their hand on my shoulder. The simple touch on my shoulder already has me blushing wildly.

"Sorry, Joohyun already has a boyfriend." Taehyung stand closely behind me, his other hand warmly plastered at the small of my back. Too much... TOO MUCH.

"Boyfriend?!"

"The Student Council President?!"

"That's to be expected though. The President and The Untouchable Flower, a very high class couple!"

Taehyung steers me away amidst the uproar.

We stopped walking when we reached the school's main entrance/exit.

"Sorry about that, the professor held me up during class. Had I been there earlier, things wouldn't be so rowdy." Taehyung says sincerely as he looks at me straight in the eye.

We've only started dating for two weeks now. He was the one who confessed first.

He is such a kind and dependable guy. He's looked up among the students because of his hardwork and his friendly demeanor.

I met him when I was one of the third year student representatives to organize the school festival alongside him. We were in different sections and our classroom was far apart.

"No, it's fine. Atleast now the confession will lessen." I humored, earning a chuckle from him.

"Shall we?" Taehyung asks as he gesture his slender and beautiful hand towards the exit.

My eyes zeroed in on his hand. His hand, I... I wanna touch his hands and lick it–

"Joohyun?" Taehyung curiously peers at my spaced out face and waved his hand infront of me.

Please don't do that, it's torture.

I cleared my throat and composed myself.

"I'm fine, let's go."

***

"H-he touched me..." I let out a nervous breath as I rest my back against the bathroom stall door. Still reminiscing the warmth of his touch.

This is why I don't like dates. He'll discover my shameful side.

I have a hand fetish... It's the most embarrassing thing in my whole existence. I wish a black hole would suddenly appear and just swallow me up.

They call me in all sorts of beautiful adjectives, like pure, graceful, amiable, etc. but in reality I'm a weird girl who loves hands... And Taehyung's hands is the one I love the most. Don't get me wrong, I like him. But this thing I'm dealing with is getting in the way of my dating life.

I heavily sighed. You can do this Bae Joohyun, it's just a normal date at the movies.

I went out of the women's bathroom and I see him standing in a secluded spot near a pillar. His back is towards me so he doesn't see me walking up to him.

I stare wonderingly at the sight of him, gorgeous mop of unkept dark hair, broad shoulders and a tall physique. My eyes couldn't help but gaze at his left hand—relaxed and hanging loosely at his side. Clean and orderly nails, such long slender and erotic fingers, his palms are wide and snowy in color.

This is too much...

I walked cautiously and as quietly as possible, slowly reaching out with both my hands for his. I wanna lick each of his fingers tenderly and—

We should break up... I never thought you were this kind of girl.

What if he says that to me?!

I faltered and distanced myself to him. Get a grip Irene, be normal! If he finds out, Taehyung will hate you for sure... You can do this, act normal!

"Sorry for making you wait." I said as I pretended to just got to where he is.

"No problem. Let's go inside."

Both of us sat comfortably in the theater, immediately the movie started and we remained silent, our sole focus was on the big screen.

I sighed in relief, with this I can take a breather and calm down—Taehyung?!

His head just suddenly landed on my shoulders, I glanced at him and I see his eyes closed, a sleepy hum escaping his lips.

This is the first time I'm seeing his sleeping face, he looks very relaxed. It makes me happy that he can sleep so openly next to me, it feels like he trusts me enough to show me his defenseless side.

Taehyung must've been working on his student council duties too much.

I tried to position myself so he can rest better. Good thing I always bring with me a lap blanket.

I am about to place the blanket on his lap when I see his hand out in plain sight on top of the hand rest, and it's calling out to me!

This is a once in a lifetime chance! I inched at his hand slowly. The theater is dimly lit, but for some reason I can see his hand clearly and it's blindingly bright.

My index finger was about to touch his soft-looking, pale as snow palm when he suddenly moved and yawned.

I immediately backed away and grabbed my handkerchief.

"I dozed off." Taehyung absently says while rubbing at his eyes.

"That scene was so emotional..." I said and faked a sob. I secretly sneaked a glance at the corner of my eyes and I see him looking at me curiously, so I faked at wiping my tears.

***

"Welcome to Barks and Coffee!" The greeter infront of the cafe said as she opened the door.

Barks immediately echoed as we entered inside the cafe. A puppy immediately ran towards Taehyung.

"Hello Yeontan!" Taehyung coos as he crouched down and rubbed Yeontan's head happily.

"Aww! He must really like you." I said. It must feel nice being touched like that. I wish he'd pat my head too...

"Do you come here often?" I asked.

"Yeah, I always accompany my sister when she comes here—Hey! That tickles!" Taehyung chuckles as Yeontan licks his palm. I couldn't help but gasp and glare at Yeontan.

YOU DAMNED BASTARD DOG!

Suddenly the dog cried and ran away.

"Yeontan? Where are you going?" Taehyung cluelessly asked as he looked helplessly at th retreating dog.

I'm sorry...

I'm the lowest of the low, getting jealous over a dog.

"Thank you for waiting, here is your strawberry shortcake and creamy crepe. Enjoy!" The waitress said while placing our orders on the table.

Suddenly Taehyung puts a strawberry infront of me, already touching my lips. My eyes widened by the unexpected gesture.

"You like strawberries right?" He says sweetly. I stared at him, still suprised. I never knew this would happen immediately, we're like a normal couple feeding each other. I'm so happy, it's like a dream.

"Do you not like it?" Taehyung asked worriedly. His lips in a slight disappointed pout.

"No, not at all. I like strawberries." I said defensively and took a bite of the strawberry he was feeding me.

Taehyung smiled in content and watched me while I happily ate.

Feeling a bit self conscious, I took a heaping piece from my crepes and hovered it infront of Taehyung nervously.

"Here, have some of mine too..." My hand shook from nervousness and the crepe fell, Taehyung tried to catch it with his bare hand and it splattered on his hand.

"Oh no, I am so sorry Taehyung." I said apologetically, feeling guilty for ruining the mood.

"It's no problem." Taehyung reassures with a smile.

"Could you give me a hand tissue though?" He asks as he tidies up the remaining crepe on the table with the limited tissue that the cafe provided.

"S-sure." I hastily rummage through my bag for the tissue packet that I have and took three plies of it.

"Here—" My words cut of mid sentence as I see his hand hovering right infront of me while he is still preoccupied with cleaning the scattered mess.

His fingers covered in whipped cream, his palm sticky with syrup and small chunks of pastry... I stared at it like it was the holy bread of life and did the unthinkable.

I licked his index finger and his middle finger that was covered in whipped cream, his fingers are so warm and soft, I couldn't help it and inserted the two in my mouth and sucked it cleaned.

"Joohyun..." His deep voice woke me out of my trance and I immediately let go of his fingers and ran out of the cafe.

"Joohyun!" Taehyung called out.

There's no way he'll take me back now! He definitely scorns my very existence. I'm sure he hates me now—

I gasped when a familiar warm hand grabs my wrist forcefully, warm fingers wrapped around my hands and my knees immediately gave out, making me sit on the grovel of the streets.

"Joohyun." Taehyung says, his hand still holding onto mine tightly. He crouches down beside me on his knees.

"I'm sorry Taehyung... I'm not the pure and graceful Untouchable Flower everyone says I am." I sobbed uncontrollably.

"I turn into this strange heated mess whenever you touch me, Taehyung." I cried as I covered my free hand over my quivering lips.

"Joohyun... You finally admitted it, huh." Taehyung says unaffectedly.

"What?" I asked, dumbfounded. My tears stopped abruptly.

"I kinda knew it even before we were dating that you were interested in doing things to my hand, Joohyun. I don't know why you tried to hide it from me, but I'm glad that today's date was able to clear things up between us." Taehyung explains while wiping my tear stain cheeks—it bothers me.

"Don't tell me... Today was all a plan to get me to open up?!" I questioned in shock.

"I wanted to tease you a bit, just to see what your limit is at trying to hide your true self." He says as he smile mischievously.

I covered my face in embarrassment.

"Joohyun." Instantaneously Taehyung's demeanor becomes serious as he took my hands away from my face and held my chin. I got extremely flustered from the sudden contact of his fingers on my skin and let out a small squeel that I've never done before in my whole life.

"We're already in a relationship, you know." He says as he tantalizingly moves his hand painstakingly slow to hold the side of my face and settle to tenderly caressing my ears. His face inched closer to the side of my face, I can feel is hot breath on my ears.

"I want to see all the things that your hiding." He whispered deliciously to my ears, his fingers still caressing my ears lazily as he breathes on to me, making me feel aroused.

"Taehyung..." I panted. My heart is thrumming loudly, it's almost unbearable.

"Please don't do this to me..." I pleaded.

"No way, I wont stop doing this until you can hold my hand like normal couples do. Goodluck Joohyun." Taehyung says in his usual sweet-self, but his action says otherwise.

"You're so mean!" I whined as I tried to pry his hands aways, which is extremely hard for me to do.

Who knew the sweet, caring and caple Taehyung has this sadistic side. I have a long way ahead of me.

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Hi! It's been a while, huh? I just suddenly felt the urge to write, so here I am.

If anyone wants a part two, let me know!

PLEASE COMMENT, VOTE, AND SHARE! SPREAD THE LOVE!

Genre: Romance, Humor, Mature
Published: 11/08/19

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