No Strings Attached || ON HOLD

Chapter 7

(Taehyung's POV)

It was late in the evening and Y/n decided to get dinner since our  stomachs were growling with hunger. She volunteered to go down the streets to get us some pizzas since she wanted fresh air too.

Now that I was alone in the room, I finally got time to think over what had happened in the past two hours...us hooking up again and then the 'talk'.

In all honesty, I am being selfish. I would never indulge in casual sex, and haven't before- let alone friends with benefits.

But I have no hold over my desires when I'm close to her and despite how ridiculous this whole deal between us sounds, I'm glad because I get to be with her more.

Deep down, I know the decision we have made is not a right one.

But I have never felt a need, a want , a desire so strong. There is a magnetic pull that my heart feels towards her, one that I fail to resist.

I just can't help it. everything about Y/n is straight out of a fairytale. she is insanely  beautiful , she adds color to her surroundings- making everything glow with her own ways. And her smile...when I see her smile, I get a taste of what heaven must look like...

Aish! I am mesmerised by her!

Although I have to admit , I was upset when she said she didn't believe in love...why would anyone feel that way? That's so harsh.

Yes, I don't date either. But that's not because I don't believe in love. I'm just so busy with work and have always wanted to wait and patiently find someone special.

All of a sudden,  I couldn't stop thinking about what would happen once I leave Rome. I had to tell her too that I was going to leave after a week for shoots and rehearsals, sooner than I had planned.

I could already tell that I would miss her. She was a person I wanted around at all times, a person I wanted to introduce to the other members. There was something just so special about her that made me want to keep her close and show her off like she was a wonder.

Then an idea came to my mind. I knew it was impulsive but I really wanted to do it.

So I called my manager, finalising the plan quickly.
I wanted to give her the surprise when she came back with dinner.

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(Readers' POV)

I knocked faintly on our room door, holding  2 pizza boxes , Cherry coke for him and some beers for myself. I wanted to thank him for letting me stay so even bought a chocolate truffle for him but now I regtretted it.

Because I was knocking for past 5 mins and he wasn't opening!

I kicked the door in frustration, yelling out his name.

I felt some rustle behind the door and he finally opened.

"Hey! Are you deaf, huh?" I said, stumbljng inside, dropping all the stuff on the table. "What took you so long! Seriously what a jerk!      Do you even know how much I had to spend?!"

He just stood there, covering his mouth with his hand as if keeping in a laugh.

"What?! You find this funny?!" I scoffed, raising my hands in annoyance.

He just pointed to his left, where his ipad was set. I squinted to see better what he was pointing at. It was some document kind of thing.

"What?" I sighed , waiting for him to explain.

"Read it" he mumbled softly, a shy smile across his face.

I gave in, sitting on the desk chair and reading it carefully.

Recipient: Ms. Y/n, Y/L/N
Accor Hotels Arena , Paris
BTS LOVE YOURSELF WORLD TOUR
TICKET-VIP A FRO-

Wait-wha–Oh my god!!

Were these-oh my god!!

I looked up from the screen, at him, shocked to core. Did he just get me tickets for BTS show!? For real??

"Just accept these, Y/n! You can bring a friend along if you want- I have sent you two for each show...and you can even come backst-"

Before he could finish , I got up and hugged him, wrapping my arms around his waist.

I have never felt like this before. Never.

I gulped, managing to keep my tears at bay.

Is this what it feels like to recieve a gift? Your heart bursting with warmth, moments feeling surreal?

"I guess this is a thank you, huh?" He said in between soft chuckles, hugging me back.

I smiled to myself. He understood me without words...how?

"So you will come attend it in Paris and meet me right??" He questioned, and I hummed a yes against his chest.

"I'm hungry, will you let go off me you little monkey?" He said , embarassing me as I stepped back, cursing myself for suddenly  acting clingy.

Taehyung didn't mind. He took the Pizzas and drinks to the balcony and I followed.

It was a peaceful night-dinner overlooking Rome, muching pizzas and sipping in beers. I don't recall when I fell asleep, but it didn't matter.

Because lately, even real life seemed like a dream. Too good to be true for me.