𝙋𝙍𝙄𝙎𝙊𝙉𝙀𝙍 ~김태형

7

the next day, that night

you and Taehyung were tiredly escorted back to your cell after eating dinner. you immediately collapsed on your bed, him doing the same as you.

'i hate this.' you groaned. you sat upright in your bed. you removed your hair band and placed it on your wrist, allowing your hair to flow smoothly onto your shoulders.

Taehyung on the other hand, did nothing but watch you, his expression unreadable.

'i've never hated a place more in my life.' you complained.

you brushed your fingers through your hair, tying to untangle as much of it as you can.

'everyday just gets worse. the prisoners get louder, the guards get more aggressive and the food gets more like vomit.' you continued on. you spoke with so much hatred in your tone.

and still, Taehyung was silently looking at you.

you let out a soft chuckle.

'but i remember when i punched Kai? in the stomach? i didn't even know i was capable of attacking someone without even looking.' you brushed your hair backwards with both hands, placing the bunch on the top of your head, before tying all of it ip into a pony.

and, now getting slightly concerned, Taehyung did nothing but watch your every move, his expression involuntarily softening by the second.

you stood up to stretch, letting out a yawn.

'i'm going to head to bed, what about y—' your sentence was delayed as your back was swiftly pushed against the wall behind you.

and suddenly, you couldn't speak.

he quickly placed your arms on either side of you, preventing you from going anywhere.

and, with no warning, not even the slightest one, Taehyung captured your lips in a firm, much needed kiss. you felt your knees weaken at the unexpected yet blissful feeling.

one hand traveled to the curve of your waist, while the other dtopped at your lower back. your hands found their way on Taehyung's cheek.

you couldn't describe the feeling. you really couldn't.

'oh.'

you and Taehyung quickly pulled away at the sound of a voice clearing it's throat a couple meters away from you.

you both looked at the source, only to find Bogum, the police officer, looking at the both of you, with a barely noticeable smirk on his face.

'i leave you two alone for one second and you—'

'fuck off.' Taehyung interrupts him, a slight whine hinting at his voice.

Bogum sensed Taehyung's raw annoyance and left with a slight chuckle.

the second he was out of sight, Taehyung pecked your lips the moment you looked at him.

you felt an indescribable feeling soar through your body. an unmanageable smile formed it's way on your lips.

Taehyung gently rested his forehead on yours. your arms fell to your sides, while his hands cupped your cheeks. he looked straight into your eyes.

'y/n...'

'only i know how long i've been hokding myself back to do this until now.'