Hurt Me Not | Reply Me Not S2

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They had amazing chefs at the farm house and they spoiled me with food the whole day... or what was left of the day. I ate so much I pretty much passed out for the whole evening and woke up with a bad headache.

I had messages from Taehyung saying I should call him after waking up. I did and told him I had a headache so he came over and Mrs cha brought a special tea for me, along with the most amazing delicacies. The tea was supposed to cure headaches and it did.

We had dinner together and then Taehyung took me out for a walk in the moonlit gardens.

He took me to a trail which was quite dark, only the moon lighting our path and an occasional far off lamp. We walked for a while, holding hand while the cool breeze felt so amazing on my skin and in my hair.

He asked me about my uni life and I told him how it sucked. But for the most part, we just walked silently with our fingers linked together, content with the fact that we had each other.

He had work to do so we got back inside after half an hour. Later I went to his office and casually seated myself in his lap with my head resting on his chest as usual.

He kissed the top of my head and pulled me a little closer, then he diverted his attention back to the screen of his laptop.

I stayed there, looking at the screen for some time, which had confusing tables and graphs displayed everywhere. Then I turned my attention to him.

He had a stubble growing and looked even more handsome like that. I traced his neck with the tip of my index finger and looked in awe at his beautiful face.

"You're distracting me" he told me but his eyes were still on the laptop.

"You're... so... unreal" I said as my finger trailed down his neck, down to his black shirt, with its top unbuttoned.

"You think?" He asked, still concentrated on his work.

I gulped as I shifted in his lap a bit, still studying those breathtaking features.

He groaned in that deepass voice of his, as if warning me.

"You're asking for trouble" he said in a low, deep voice and my heart lost it's shit. Well since hearts dont shit maybe it lost a load of blood. It just... fluttered really weirdly.

He always did this to me.

He would always do this to me.

"I wanna know you, Taehyung" I said.

"Google me" he chuckled softly.

It was pointless to tell him that I had, once. I shivered as I thought of that time when it had looked like the most impossible thing.

That an ordinary, average girl like me had somehow touched the life of Kim Taehyung, the Royalty.

"More"

He sighed.

"I was born here. My parents... they weren't really head over heels for each other. It is said about our family that only one Kim can be happy in the marriage. My father lived here because he was miserable and my mother came here to... confront him about certain matters. After my birth, I lived with my grandmother and those were really happy times for me" he said, still typing away.

"Then, one day my mother decided to send me to an English boarding school, apparently to give me a better idea of the world, but it was again because of my father who had found a new interest in Europe. That would account for my terrible British accent" he smiled, shaking his head.

"My father got me out of the boarding school, and I lived with him for four years. Then, I had to leave for Novosibirsk with him and lived there until I was fifteen. We came back to Seoul for good later and I have lived here since. When I was about eighteen, my father died and I had to be trained on emergency basis for taking up the role of his successor"

"What about Jimin"

"I met him when I first came to Seoul. We went to the same school and became friends right away"

I wanted to ask about the girl they had the deal and the fight over but I didn't. Ignorance is a bliss and I was fine with that.

"There's something bothering you" he observed without actually looking at me while his fingers typed away at the keyboard.

"Just wondering if your fingers are as good at other things as they are with typing" I smirked.

"Wanna.." he turned towards me and raised an eyebrow "find out?"

"Heh I was just kid...ing" I stopped as I felt his hand on my thigh, so close.. I stayed silent as he caressed me gently.

"You were saying?" He asked in a low, rumbling voice as he brought down the screen shut with the other hand and then encircled my body with his arm.

"Tae..." I gulped and looked at him with wide eyes as an ache, a desire woke up inside me. His expressions stayed unreadable.

"You think you love me but you only love a mere reflection of the devil. And it frustrates me..." he said as he looked into my eyes while his hand glided up to my side and he moved it up and down so skill fully, arousing me further.

"It frustrates me to think that you love me only because you know nothing. That if you saw more you'll run away. And I don't want that..."

He adjusted me in his lap so I was straddling him and held my waist, keeping me in position, right where he wanted, so intimately close to him.

"You..." I closed my eyes and breathed, his touch was pushing me towards the edge of ecstasy "cannot be that bad..."

"I'm not... as gentle as you would like to think y/n. People close to me perceive me as very cold and cruel" he chuckled humourlessly.

"And..?"

"And in my depressed state, I'm not very good company. And... I tend to fall into a state like that very easily. I'm getting treatment for depression and anxiety, but... still. It overwhelms me sometimes. Mostly I don't feel anything worth living for."

"Your ears are really soft" I touched his earlobe experimentally.

He chuckled.

"You are the queen of randomness"

"Is that bad?"

"Truth be told, the reason I feel happy and okay with you is," he pulled me closer and squeezed a little "I'm very intrigued by you. I don't know what you'll say or do next and so I can't stop but wonder"

"Okay sad man. I'll make sure to clown all the time so you can be happy and cackling" I pinched his cheeks and laughed.

"Sleep with me tonight" he smiled too, pushing back a lock of hair from my face.

"Not after you flung me into another room" I pouted.

"I thought you might be comfortable there, because you get so shy. I thought you wouldn't want the staff to know"

I just looked at him. Wow. He knew me so very very well. In comparison to which, I didn't know him at all. And yet he claimed that I was the unpredictable one.

"Give me a good reason," I pulled away from his embrace and had my arms across my chest.

He smiled. One of those bright, beautiful smiles that just light up the whole universe.

"Because I love you?"he said as he cupped my face gently.

"Yeah well you dint say it back when..."

"Trust me y/n, you'll be scared to death if you ever realised the intensity of my feelings for you" he said as he got up, picking me as well with my legs still wrapped around his waist.

I tried to ignore his hands holding my backside but it was impossible.

"And since I want you to live a long long life with me, it's better I hide them"he whispered in my ear.

"What does that even mean?" I chuckled, burying my face in his neck.

"Let's get you to bed" he bopped my nose with his and started towards his room.

A/N:

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