My Demon, My Love - Part 2 - The Divine Curse
Whoa, you really like to push your luck, huh?
PAIRING: Demon!Taehyung x human (f) Reader
SUMMARY: All Taehyung wanted was business as usual — strike a deal, claim a soul, and enjoy dessert. But somehow, he ended up powerless, with no choice but to ask for your help.
GENRE: demon AU, fake dating, marriage contract, smut
RATING: R (explicit - MDNI please!)
WARNINGS: magic rituals, tragedy (past), explicit smut, fingering, a bit of a Dom!Tae, dry humping, unprotected sex.
A.N. This story was originally a one-shot, so the pacing is fast! If you read part 1, then you know I took creative liberties - the plot is... adjacent to the k-drama, but not the same 👀 I really had fun writing this one 💜 Thank you @moonleeai for kindly beta reading, @pars-ley for the gorgeous banner, and @colormepurplex2 for believing I could do it 😁 Enjoy! 💜
Moving in with you had been one of the most chaotic things Taehyung had ever done. He had a deal with you, but it didn’t mean you were equals. He would have hoped that being the supernatural almighty entity of the two would grant him the upper hand, but he had been sorely mistaken.
You had proven as much by dictating what he could bring into your home, where he’d sleep, and even where he needed to be and what he needed to do to prepare for the wedding.
He scoffed half the time, openly challenging you and your stupid rules and orders. Yet every time, all you did was smile and run your hand through your hair, giving him a glimpse of your tattoo, taunting him, and he had to hold back from antagonizing you.
Your secretary thought all this was very odd and always looked at him like he was crazy, and yeah, he was. He had stupidly gotten into this situation and was now forced to do your bidding if he wanted your help.
“Getting married comes first!” you’d tell him.
“Always you first,” he mumbled.
“What was that?” you asked, turning to him, who simply shook his head.