Trapped | KTH

46| Helpless

Disclaimer: This chapter contains triggerworthy mentioning of images and ideas and disturbing themes. Read at your own risk.

Taehyung's POV:

"You will know soon. Just wait for a few minutes here. I'll be right back, okay?" I told Y/N as she nodded. I brushed my nose against hers, something I loved doing to her. "Don't go anywhere, I'll be back in a giffy." With that, I turned around and walked away.

I walked past a few number of stalls and pulled my phone out, dialing a specific number.

"Hello?"

"Yes, is it ready?" I asked.

"Yes, sir. When do we launch it?"

"In ten more minutes would be perfect. I just need to take her to the lake."

"Okay, sir. We will launch them in exactly ten minutes." The person said as I grinned.

"Thank you so much." I said before hanging up.

I raised my hands to cup my cheeks as if it would help calm my nervousness.

I was going to confess.

Yeah, we did confess last night but I don't think I would call that a confession. Y/N is the most amazing person I've ever met and she deserves a proper confession of love. She deserves nothing less than perfect.

And it will never be perfect until I tell her those three words. Those three words she has very rarely heard.

I smiled hugely as I imagined her reaction for what I had planned. I had managed to contact a firecrackers producer and place a special order. I just had to lure Y/N to the lake a few metres away from the place where I left her just now. Then---boom---there will be a spectacular firework show.

What's special is... It's gonna have the words 'You are what I live for.'

And then, I would whisper the three words into her ear, amidst all the commotion.

I know I know! It's super corny and overboard but hey, you can't blame me for wanting to give my girl the best.

Did I just call her my girl....?

Calm the shit down, Taehyung! You're acting like a thirteen year old hormonal teenager with a crush. Geez!

But then...what if she finds it too cheesy and simply laughs at my attempt? What if she doesn't like the bracelet I've prepared for her? What if she doesn't accept my confession???

No no no, don't be pessimistic. She will accept it. If not, atleast ask for time but not reject it.

After giving myself a pep talk to not lose my shit in front of her and do something stupid, I walked to where I had left her a few moments ago only to have my eyes widen.

She wasn't there.

She... she ran away...?

No, it can't be.

I turned my head to see if she was just around somewhere until something caught my eye. A rose golden coloured phone of the latest model, lying on the ground next to a white leather Chanel clutch.

Those're Y/N's things.

I took a step forward and bent down, picking up the phone and the clutch.

Her phone was on, her screen displaying a half typed text to Naya.

Naya, I'm feeling jittery... I... He left me, saying he'll be back in a few minutes... He isn't preparing to confess, is he? How do I react to it? I mean, it would be weird if he does everything while I just stand and watch... Besides, how do I tell him the words bac|