Kim Taehyung.

Greeting

He slid the brush across the canvas on his small glass table, drying the remaining water from the object after removing the paint, and turned in his chair to get up and go to the drinks bar in the room. He poured himself a vodka before downing it in one gulp, feeling the burn travel down his throat. The door to the room creaked and he immediately turned to watch you enter. He licked his lips anxiously, his eyes fixed on you as your stiletto heels echoed on the wood with each step you took. He tried to disguise his nervousness by shifting his weight from one foot to the other, and his hand brushed his blond hair back when he realized your long robe was made of a transparent fabric. Your naked body rested beneath the fabric. He swallowed, giving you one last head-to-toe look. "You know what to do..." he murmured in a voice hoarse from lack of use and nerves. He was curious to know how the portrait of your body would end.

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