🖤💜Redolence Of Yours💜🖤 (Taehyung×OC)

36. Wings

🖤💜 We need to lose our wings in order to find them again. 💜🖤

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"So, we're going to meet.... I mean you're going to meet her and I'm just tagging along?"

"Precisely."

"And Jungkook?"

"He too, but he has a different kind of business with her. And I'll need you to keep me company when they do their business."

"He really is serious about her isn't he?"

"Can't say that yet but seems like our baby has finally grown up."

"You're right.... "

There was a few seconds of silence.

"Turn the water heater on, would you?"

"Okay......
.... Sorry for interrupting your wet dream!."

"My God..... Minnie go away!"

This was beyond embarrassing.

Taehyung threw the side pillow towards the door where Jimin was standing. The short male giggled and ran to the dining; making the pillow miss his peach where it was targeted.

If there's something considered as home within a home it ought to be the bed. The sheets will have lost tidiness by the warm presence of a human body; the soft and plush pillows will be scattered all around making it feel like a cushioning of autumn clouds; from the closed blue curtains, daylight will be abated and enter the dim room, creating a dreamy reality where Taehyung will see himself lie on the mattress and wander around his paracosm. He will squirm around like a princess, half of his mind into dream and half into reality; he will feel the smooth texture of linen on his bare skin and he will let out a breathy moan or two out of that orgasmic satisfaction and there will be no Jimin to witness that.

Grr....

Taehyung has become excessively bedsick for the last couple of days. Clinomaniac - that's what medicine defines it as. This condition describes the desire to stay in bed all day and can arise due to stress, anxiety or depression or when one comes to know that his ex lover is a vampire.

Removing the arm that was draped over his eyes, Taehyung stared at the ceiling. He has a day off and that means he's not supposed to leave bed before eight thirty in the morning; which was two hours ago. He was still feeling way too sleepy to get out of the covers and his stomach too, didn't rumble like any other day. He's even afraid of touching the ground with his feet because he knows that he won't feel that on his soles.

He has told Frost to meet up today. She was the one to suggest to go out somewhere natural and it clicked them both at the same time that they should visit the poppy field at the Western Hills. Her personal vendetta was clear in her statement and Taehyung let it be her way. And also Jungkook's way.

The jealousy in Jimin's face was so evident that it was enough to make Taehyung smile for the first time in a week. Jimin was thinking of Rebecca as a potential best friend for his best friend; but little did he know how Taehyung himself was a tad bit jealous of her - just because Frost was the first one to know about his Sunbae; not him whom she had the most intimate connection with.

So, instead of just freaking out, Taehyung was dealing with mixed emotions that jammed his head from thoughts to go in and out properly.

His ego was telling him to stop acting like a pussy; but Taehyung needed to clear his head. He needed to let Frost know how he was feeling and he needed to hear how she dealt with it too. The only difference was, the revelation came as a liability to Frost where Taehyung was the liable prophet himself.