Housemates| Kth

𝙵𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗

Ever since that conversation, something changed between us. He started giving me a cold shoulder once again.

Taehyung wasn't at home currently so I decided to study and then take a quick nap.

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The door slammed downstairs, waking me up almost instantly. I rushed out only to find Taehyung fuming in anger. He had his hands pressed against his forehead, covering the best part of his face.

His neck was red and he was breathing fast. I didn't know what to do, a part of me wanted to comfort him and help him talk it out and the other part wanted to go back inside the bedroom and lock myself up until he calmed down.

"Why are you standing there?" He spoke up, his voice gruff and deeper.

"Um um... This painting! It's great right! I was just admiring it"

Well, that's not a great excuse.

"What?"

"I-I was just meditating"

That wasn't a good excuse either, what's wrong with you Y/N!

"Um what are you doing?" I asked, trying to sound confident. His brows formed a crease.

"What do you mean, this is my house"

"Excuse me! This is my house as well. Don't forget"

He stared at me and then-

Oh no oh no! He's getting up. Shit!

He came closer and leaned in "You drooled in your sleep" He whispered and went inside his room.

What?

My cheeks heated up. How could I forget washing my face before facing Taehyung. This had to be the most embarrassing thing ever.

I let out an exaggerating, low scream and ran to the washroom.

Such a dumbass I am.

Dinner was awfully painful. Taehyung didn't speak a word and I was super embarrassed to even initiate a conversation.

He was definitely angry till now but I just didn't know the reason.

I don't care anyways, Y/N just shut up and mind your own business.

"You're quiet today" I looked up at him, surprised as hell.

"Don't look at me like that, I was just asking" "You're quiet too"

"I have reasons" That's it. Something definitely happened to him and I knew questioning him wasn't the right thing to do. If he was pissed, it has to be something serious.

"Okay" I got up and washed my dishes. Taehyung was still eating or rather staring at his plate without eating.

"The food is for eating" I slightly nudged his shoulder. He looked up at me all of a sudden, his eyes were red and teary.

Oh no, was he crying?! Of course yes he's crying.

"Um T-Taehyung? What's wrong?"

Adrenaline rushed through my veins when he wrapped his arms around me all of a sudden. My first instinct was to hug him back but I was too shocked to even move a muscle.

"I miss her Y/N. I miss her so damn much" He sobbed.

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Who could be the 'her'?