#taekookau where: Photographer Jungkook realises he’s falling for...
✎ kyle☆⁷@Kyles_myg
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Sep 05, 2026
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#taekookau where:
Photographer Jungkook realises he’s falling for his muse which would be fine if he wasn’t a dangerous criminal.
Photographer Jungkook realises he’s falling for his muse which would be fine if he wasn’t a dangerous criminal.
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Part 2 of this :)
✎ kyle☆⁷@Kyles_myg
#taekookau where:
Jk stalks an infamous mob boss to take pictures for his photography class.
Jk stalks an infamous mob boss to take pictures for his photography class.
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Jungkook knows he shouldn’t be in such a shady part of town. There were scammers, pickpockets, and men who would have him held at gunpoint for staring too long but he was looking for someone. Taehyung, his muse.
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Not everyone would know where Taehyung could be found, he was always on the run, lurking in the shadows. He couldn’t risk being caught in the wrong place at the wrong time but Jungkook’s been watching him.
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He submitted his project months ago, getting a a perfect score but he’s still been watch the infamous criminal.
It’s become an obsession of his, he didn’t know such beauty could be in the eyes of a man so sinister and be caught on camera.
It’s become an obsession of his, he didn’t know such beauty could be in the eyes of a man so sinister and be caught on camera.
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He was entirely smitten, embarrassingly so. It was a rule most artists had not to fall in love with their muse…especially one of the most dangerous men in Korea but Jungkook just couldn’t help himself.
He loved the thrill, he loved knowing that Taehyung knew about him.
He loved the thrill, he loved knowing that Taehyung knew about him.
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He knew he was watching. Jungkook would giggle to himself quietly whenever he looked directly at his camera with his piercing eyes.
Today, he needed to get up close and personal.
Today, he needed to get up close and personal.
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It was another project and Jungkook was a loyal man, he’d never ask model on campus when he had his muse as perfect as ever.
He walked into the bar Taehyung would spend his Sunday afternoons.
He walked into the bar Taehyung would spend his Sunday afternoons.
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Of course he took a vip room guarded by the men he trust so when Jungkook tried to approach him like it was no big deal, he was immediately stopped. He was pushed back, stumbling but managing to maintain his balance.
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“I’m looking for Taehyungie hyung.” He grumbled, the pout on his face turning into a cute scowl.
“Taehyungie hyung?” The man repeated in confusion. His eyebrows furrowing at the wide eyed boy with a camera hanging around his neck. “No cameras, no phones allowed.”
“Taehyungie hyung?” The man repeated in confusion. His eyebrows furrowing at the wide eyed boy with a camera hanging around his neck. “No cameras, no phones allowed.”
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“What?” He gasped softly, holding on to his camera. “No! I can’t leave it, go ask him.”
“I don’t have time for this.” He sighed, turning his back to Jungkook. He stood there in disbelief for a second before angrily tapping the man’s shoulder.
“I don’t have time for this.” He sighed, turning his back to Jungkook. He stood there in disbelief for a second before angrily tapping the man’s shoulder.
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“Taehyungie hyung said he likes when I take his picture so if you don’t go tell him I’m here, I’ll…I’ll tell.” He tried to make his voice sound as threatening as possible.
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It definitely wasn’t Jungkook’s ‘intimidation’ that did it, but the fear of facing Taehyung’s wrath was not something he was feeling up to.
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The man let out an exhausted sigh, pushing through the swinging door to face his boss. He was busy playing a game of cards with a couple men.
“Uh, boss some college boy is here with a camera around his neck. He said he’s looking for ‘Taehyungie hyung’.”
“Uh, boss some college boy is here with a camera around his neck. He said he’s looking for ‘Taehyungie hyung’.”
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He felt ridiculous even reporting something like this to him…but then he smiled. A gentle smile he’s never seen in his face before.
“Send him in.” He dropped his hand of cards on the table in front of him. “Everyone out.”
“Send him in.” He dropped his hand of cards on the table in front of him. “Everyone out.”
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He watched them all scatter, ignoring their muttering and complains at their game ending so abruptly because of one college boy. Taehyung couldn’t care less.
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He couldn’t lie and say he hasn’t been thinking of Jungkook this whole time but Kim Taehyung doesn’t chase like any pathetic man would. If Jungkook wanted to come to him he would. And he did.
“Taehyungie hyung sir, hi.” He waved.
“Taehyungie hyung sir, hi.” He waved.
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He had to admit he felt a bit shy. He had forgotten that Taehyung’s beauty enhances the closer he gets.
“Just hyung is fine, pretty.” He quickly got rid of his cigarette, putting it on the table. “I missed you. You haven’t even told me what you got on your project.”
“Just hyung is fine, pretty.” He quickly got rid of his cigarette, putting it on the table. “I missed you. You haven’t even told me what you got on your project.”
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“Oh, I-“ He watched Taehyung pat the the couch and Jungkook’s smile got wider. He quickly ran to sit behind him, the strong smell of his cologne with a faint hint of cigarettes only making him more nervous. “I got full marks! I knew I’d get full marks though with you know…you.”
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“Yeah?” Taehyung grinned, his finger slipping under Jungkook’s chin, turning his head to him. “So, if your project is over and you got what you wanted, why’re you still following me, sweetheart?”
“Well, I…” Jungkook’s face heating up.
“Well, I…” Jungkook’s face heating up.
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His infatuation with Taehyung was obvious but he was far too embarrassed to say it a loud to his face. He was falling for a criminal he’s only been watching from a far. “I like watching you.”
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“Oh?”
“You’re /my/ muse, you inspire me.” Jungkook wasn’t an adventurous person put admiring Taehyung from a far felt so thrilling. “What kind of photographer would I be if I stopped capturing my muse after one project? Especially a muse like you.”
“You’re /my/ muse, you inspire me.” Jungkook wasn’t an adventurous person put admiring Taehyung from a far felt so thrilling. “What kind of photographer would I be if I stopped capturing my muse after one project? Especially a muse like you.”
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“I’m special?” Taehyung cracked a smile, his finger twirling Jungkook’s hair in circles. “So, why did you come to see me, hm? I’m sure you didn’t come here to sit down and talk all day.”
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“I have a new project, something I can’t capture from afar—well I could but I already have a vision of how I want this collection to look.” He ran his hand through his hair. It was much longer than the last time Taehyung me him.
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He caught himself spacing out, Jungkook’s voice only becoming white noise as he stared. He couldn’t believe someone as mesmerising as him, was hiding behind a camera to capture beauty he already possessed himself. “The eyes of temptation.”
“I’m sorry?”
“I’m sorry?”
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“That’s the prompt. I could’ve used another model but I want you. I only want you.” He insisted. The corner of Taehyung’s lips twitched into a smirk. He knew exactly what Jungkook meant but he felt like there was something more just by the way he giggled at his own statement.
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“I’m all yours. How do you want me, Darling?” Jungkook’s eyes drifted down to Taehyung’s lap, his legs were already spread, a perfect seat for him.
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Jungkook straddled his lap, his knees on both sides of Taehyung’s thigh. He quickly used his camera to hide his face when he felt the man’s hand rest on his waist. He liked Jungkook, he was so shy yet he still went after what he wanted. No one would’ve dared to get so close.
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Jungkook ran his fingers through the man’s golden blond hair, giving it the messy look he envisioned in his head. He leaned down and Taehyung felt the arch in his back as he took the first picture.
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Jungkook thought with the camera in his way, he wouldn’t be affected but when Taehyung looked up, straight in the lens, he felt his hands shaking. Fuck, he only hoped he couldn’t hear his heart beating out his chest.
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He still needed more, photos of him that would make people gasp and fidget in their seats. He tugged on Taehyung’s tie enough for it to loosely hang down. He started with the top button of his shirt and worked his way down, exposing his chest.
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Three buttons was enough but he wanted to keep going. He was being too obvious, he knew Taehyung was watching him to see his reaction. He just had to know about Jungkook’s little crush by now.
The college boy shook his head, trying to focus on what he loved most. Photography.
The college boy shook his head, trying to focus on what he loved most. Photography.
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He didn’t have time to pay attention to Taehyung’s thumb gentle rubbing his waist or his eyes scanning his body. No, he didn’t care about any of that.
“Your mole is pretty.” Jungkook mumbled. He didn’t mean to say it aloud.
“Which one?”
“Your mole is pretty.” Jungkook mumbled. He didn’t mean to say it aloud.
“Which one?”
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Jungkook scanned his face. He had four, each placed more perfectly than the last. His mother always told him moles were a sign of beauty, beauty marks is what she’d call them.
“Your lips.” Jungkook whispered.
“Your lips.” Jungkook whispered.
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Soon he felt Taehyung’s hand on his, guiding the camera away. Now, he was face to face with the blushing photographer.
“‘The eyes of temptation’ what does that have to do with me? What exactly about me is so tempting, Jungkook?”
“‘The eyes of temptation’ what does that have to do with me? What exactly about me is so tempting, Jungkook?”
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“…You know.” Jungkook muttered, his eyes flickering down to the man’s lips. He couldn’t be anymore obvious. “Wanting something I can’t have.”
“Says who?”
“Says who?”
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“What?” Jungkook felt Taehyung’s hands on his hips, his fingers, slipping into the loops on his jeans as he tugged him closer.
“Who says you can’t have me?” His voice was only gentle when he spoke to Jungkook. “Here I was thinking you go after what you want.”
“Who says you can’t have me?” His voice was only gentle when he spoke to Jungkook. “Here I was thinking you go after what you want.”
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“I do take what I want.” Jungkook huffed.
Taehyung grabbed his shirt and forcefully pulled him closer. He could so easily kiss him, he wanted to but what he wanted more was for Jungkook to give in. “Take it then.”
Taehyung grabbed his shirt and forcefully pulled him closer. He could so easily kiss him, he wanted to but what he wanted more was for Jungkook to give in. “Take it then.”
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“Hey, Boss uh…” A man walked through the door, awkwardly standing there when he realised the position they were in.
“He’s busy.” He whispered against Taehyung’s lips before getting a taste for himself.
“He’s busy.” He whispered against Taehyung’s lips before getting a taste for himself.
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Taehyung fanned away the guy he couldn’t care less about and leaned into the kiss. He hands came up to caress Jungkook’s cheek, his cold rings pressing into his smooth skin.
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He tried to be as gentle as possible, someone like him should be handled with care but fuck, Jungkook was pushing it.
The whining, grinding on his lap, tangling his fingers in his blond hair.
The whining, grinding on his lap, tangling his fingers in his blond hair.
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Jungkook couldn’t help himself, he loved the thrill of kissing a criminal as dangerous as Kim Taehyung. Only then he remembered, he had his camera he could capture this moment—maybe not use it for his project but as his own personal keepsake.
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“Are you trying to take a picture?” Taehyung chuckled, when he felt Jungkook’s fidgeting around.
“Can I?” He mumbled nervously, glancing down at Taehyung pink swollen lips smeared with his tinted lipgloss.
“As long as I get a copy.”
“Can I?” He mumbled nervously, glancing down at Taehyung pink swollen lips smeared with his tinted lipgloss.
“As long as I get a copy.”
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