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Taehyung's POV

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Taehyung's POV

He applied the turmeric paste all over my torso, after getting it from granny. His warm fingers felt like an approach of autumn during mid-winter, his breath, so close to mine, felt like a free verse amidst lunacies. How? How is this possible? It hasn't even been a month that we met, and I'm already head over heels for him? This makes no sense. But then again, time has a wonderful way of showing us what really matters. The tricks and treats of time, is beyond our understanding.

I felt the cold water swashing through my delicate skin momentarily, realized that the turmeric has now dried off.

I grimaced a little in pain. But I was in his arms, that made all my pains disappear, miraculously, as if those arms casted a spell on me, took away all my misfortunes and brought the Shangri-La to me. His arms, yes that's all I desired for.

"Can I sleep on your lap?" I supplicated and he granted.

They say love can consign us to hell or paradise. But I knew it couldn't take me to any hell, nor any paradise. Because he is my hell, he is my paradise.

"I fell for you. I wish I could just tell this to you. I love you like the ocean, I fell for the way your surface sparkles but fearing the unknown that rests, in your depths."

I wonder if being in his lap feels so rapturous, how would it feel to be in his heart?

"Does he even see me the way I do? Or is someone else already in his heart? Why didn't I meet you earlier?"

A soft, succulent pair of lips brushed against mine. It was none other than him, I knew it, there wasn't anyone except us in that room. What if I had the ability of freezing time? Would I have ever used it for moments like this?

"Am I dreaming again?"

He kissed away my blue cracked grin, and maybe he would never let me wear it again, if I could muster up all my courage and confess.

"Why is it so hard? Why do you make my heart flutter like a butterfly flapping its wings to survive? Who are you? Why so enchanting?"

He stole the bone-chilling wind with his tender kiss, on my cerise lips. I know he didn't know that I was dimly awake. For a matter of fact, I never fell asleep, I was just lost in his thoughts. I was just lost in him.

And that makes me worried. I've lost myself in him already, what if I lose him now? Won't that make me lose myself?

"Please don't leave me alone, ever. Please hear the things I couldn't say, please."

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