(Ship and concept requested by Farxshx_258)

(Concept: Taehyung and Tzuyu are madly in love, but Tzuyu's family has no idea and she is forced into an arranged marriage with Jungkook)

(Tzuyu POV)

"Do you like that? Does it feel nice?"

"Oh yes...just like that, baby." I sigh.

His lips plant soft kisses along my neck and my face.

It was cold outside, but my skin was coated in sweat. The windows of the car were all steamed up from the heat we were causing.

Things were hot in the backseat, but we were taking it slow. He moved his hips slowly, staying close to me so I could hold and kiss him.

The taste of his kiss, his hands on my waist, the sound of his voice, and the feeling of him inside me, were overwhelming.

I could feel the love and the passion in every one of his actions.

"Taehyung-ah..." I moan, "I'm so close..."

As soon as those words escape my lips, he dives down to bite at my skin. His hands move back and forth between my thighs and my ass, making me feel even more sensitive.

"Oh fuck...baby, ahh..." He pants, "I'm gonna cum-"

Hearing that, I pull him back to make out with him. He feverishly thrusts faster, making me tense up, until he couldn't go on any longer. He finally finishes, shooting his load deep inside of me to avoid making a mess.

We had been going at it for over an hour. We continued to make out for a while before we realized how late it was. I had snuck out around one in the morning to be with Tae.

When it was almost dawn, I had to get back home before anyone noticed I was gone. He drove me home and parked to help me get back inside. Earlier, I snuck out through my bedroom window. I left it open and Tae was there to catch me.To get me back up, he insisted on giving me a boost.

Before he did, he kissed me one last time. Even after we part, I didn't want to let him go.

"When will we see each other again?" He whispers.

"Soon. I promise." I say, stroking his hair.

He helps me up to the window and I make it back inside safely.

"Tzuyu-ah." He calls from below.

I lean my head out of the window to see him. 

"I love you." He smiles.

"I love you too, Taehyung. Thank you."

With that, we went back to pretending to be strangers. My parents don't know about him and they can never know. At least for now.

I'm not a child anymore, but they are so controlling over my life. If they found out about him, they would surely restrict me even more. I work for my mom's fashion company, but not by choice. She controls everything.

I tried to get some sleep after an exciting night out, but someone came knocking on my door after a few hours.

"Tzuyu, get up. We're meeting someone for breakfast this morning." It was my mom.

I was sore and exhausted from the night before. I could barely comprehend what she said.

"Did you hear me? Get dressed and wear something nice. We're leaving in thirty minutes." My mom calls again.

"Okay..." I groan, forcing myself out of bed.

As I went to get dressed, I found the aftermath of last night. There were marks all over my body all the way up to my neck. I guess I'm wearing a turtleneck today.

My mom wouldn't tell me who we were meeting. I didn't find out until we got there.

We met some woman and her son. Apparently the lady was the CEO of some business like my mom. They were both powerful women, it was kind of scary watching them interact.

Her son and I just sat there quietly listening. He seemed nervous.

"I'd like you to meet my daughter, Tzuyu." My mom introduces me.

"Hi, nice to meet you..." I bow.

"Nice to meet you, Tzuyu." The woman bows and then turns to her son, "Jungkook, isn't she pretty?"

He just nods, avoiding eye contact with me.

Our moms left us alone while they talked about work stuff. I still had no idea why I was here.

He was nice, but it's obvious we were both forced into whatever this was. I found out he's a few years older than me and his parents treat him similarly to how mine treat me. He worked for his mom too.

When it was time to leave, my mom asked about him while we were in the car.

"So what did you think of Jungkook? He's a nice boy, isn't he?" She asks.

"Yeah. He's nice."

"He's quite handsome, don't you think?"

I just nod. That's when it all started to add up. I became suspicious.

"Why did you want me to meet him again?" I ask.

She chuckles like I was supposed to know, "What do you mean? He's your future husband."

"My WHAT?!"

"We told you! It's going to help both of our companies in the future and besides, I think it's good for you to have someone by now."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

(Taehyung POV)

I don't know what happened.

It's been weeks since I heard from Tzuyu. She hasn't even looked at my texts. Whenever I pass by her house, it looks empty.

Wherever she is, she'll be back.

She promised.

At least, that's what I thought. What I wanted to believe.

I was scrolling through my social media apps when I stumbled across a trending post. It was a news article.

Supermodel couple! Jeon Jungkook and Chou Tzuyu get married!

Chou Tzuyu...

My Tzuyu?

I saw the pictures. I wasn't hallucinating. This can't be true.

It felt like someone just ripped my heart out of my chest.

Tzuyu...

This is why you disappeared?

I don't understand. Did our relationship mean nothing? I risked so much for you. You said you loved me. Was that all a lie?

My mind suddenly flooded with anger, but I wasn't mad at her. She wouldn't do something like this. Something else must be going on.

And I'm going to find out exactly what that is.