Firstly what I mean by strangles love is, the type of love which bounds a person and not let them grow. Grow as in, doesn't let them do of their mind. Or cages them in.
Y/n was caught in a love which brought her nothing pain, which totally changed...
I couldn't sleep all night, I was too much excited for today. Imagining about the day I ruined my night, and now I have this zombie looking face. As the clock hit 6am I quickly stood up from my bed getting inside the bath room to take shower and get ready for the day. I've already decided what I would wear.
Exact 5 minutes and I was done with getting ready, for the day. _____________________________________________________ Jungkook's outfit :
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_____________________________________________________ I informed the workers of the house, about me leaving as my parents must be asleep right now. I got inside my car, driving for her apartment.
I was getting impatient while driving. So I sped up, driving with a speed which was not considered healthy at all. I reached her house in just 20 minutes. I haven't been inside, I am nervous but excited too. I drove inside the giant metal gate, and driving towards the main door of house. I stopped my car away from the main door. Getting out of the car I reached for the door, ringing the doorbell.
Soon enough I heard the shuffling of door knob from the other side, the door swing open by a servant. He let me inside the house. I looked around, observing the house, getting uncomfortable with the odd atmosphere.
Me : where is everyone?
I asked turning around, looking at the servant who opened the door for me. While he just stood there with his hands joined Infront, looking down.
Me : excuse me, I'm asking something. Where's everyone?
I asked again, and he cleared his throat before replying without looking at me.
Servant : Mr. And Mrs. Lee are gone out for their work, and Miss Lee, is sleeping in her room, sir.
Me : But it's Sunday.
Servant : They work every week.
Me : What about y/n?
Servant : Miss Lee, sleeps till 11 on Sundays.
Me : I'll go wake her up, make a strong coffee just the way she likes.
I ordered him moving upstairs, to find her room. I don't know why but it felt like she had her room upstairs. If she doesn't then I'll find it downstairs, no problem.
Servant : But sir, no one is allowed to drink coffee, in this house.
He shouted from behind, as I turned around pretending to act cold, while glaring at him.
Me : just do as I said.
God, it's really hard. I turned around once again, ready to go through every room, to find her room. I opened every door, till I found her's, which was the fifth room. I got inside not even caring I'm invading someone's privacy. I'll apologize after waking her up. I moved closer to her bed where she was curled up with the blanket hugging her body.
