☆♡His Anti-fan♡☆ 《Kim Taehyung Ff》

28. Thank You!

A/n: In big ways, small ways and all the other million ways that count, your support makes you special. So thank you, for supporting me! For believing that I am worthy of it, Thank You! I have no particular reasons to stay off track from writing, but at the same time, I'll say, I had a lot on my plate and I was fucked up in all senses. I didn't have the motivation to continue this story(or write anything else) but I'll be honest- reading some of you reader's messages made me feel good. And so here I am, writing to you again!♡

And now, we ain't stopping until we see the end of this beautiful story!! So, let's gear up and read~~~

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Previously on <His Anti-fan>:

I know the whole story. When tf did this 'liking' part takes place? The last thing I know is the whole Marijuana fiasco and that Chi hates talking about him, hates talking to him, hates being his manager, hates celebrities like him, hates apologizing to him, hates smiling at him, and hates listening to him.

She hates The Kim Taehyung!

Then...how...?

Hang on, Kaira...you missed the important point- HE likes HER...I never knew his side of the story since day 1...woaaah...

This is some headline news!

I suddenly shiver as I feel the same proximity, the same hot breath near me again. "Noona," He calls, more like invites, "So, you like my abs, huh?"

And just like that, I melt.

. . . .

Saachi

I groan as I open my eyes. My eyes and my whole being seemed heavy. "Ahh..."

"Are you awake, Jasmine?" The sharp worried voice followed by the rustling of sheets catches my ears. The man, Kim Taehyung (I can recognize his voice anywhere now) helps me sit straight and sits beside me. I look around the room. This... is Kaira's guest room!

Tf am I doing here?

He quickly hands me a glass of water from the vanity table and I slowly gulp it down, trying to get my brain to work on what happened yesterday that led me to Kaira's room and why am I feeling so sick!

"Are you-" Kim's worried eyes catch mine as he speaks in a soft tone, "Are you fine, manager?"

And the only question is enough to bring all the memories of yesterday rushing down to me. The wedding, the dance, the washroom, that man, the panic attack, the distress, the pain, and the blackout.

I inhale deeply as I clench my fists tight and keep my focus only on my breathing. I am fine. I am fine. It's done. He's gone. I am safe. I am-

"You are alright, Jasmine," Kim says gently as he takes my clenched fists in his palms and warms up my hands. "You're safe here."

I look at his hands and then at his reassuring eyes. I release a much-needed breath and feel slightly in place. This man weirdly makes me lose my senses and helps me calm them too, all at the same time.

Whatever wrong twists we had are nothing at this moment, because this man, this irritatingly handsome man has made me feel at peace. He is, still, making me feel at peace.

I gently remove my hands from his, "Kim, I am fine." I smile and get up and he does the same. I turn to him and smile, taking a few steps in his direction, I don't think anymore, and throw my hands around his neck and hug him tight. "Thank you, Kim. Thank you for being there for me. I didn't mean to burden you yesterday...just something happened and I was not at all ready...Sorry...Thank you, Kim."

You don't know what it means for me to cry, to let it all out, to let go of the pain I've been carrying all along, to be able to breathe and to be held like you did yesterday. Thanks, Kim Taehyung. For pulling me close when I pushed you past, for smiling at me when I frowned at you, for handling me yesterday when I didn't even know I needed it, and for caring for me when there's no reason for you to care for me. Thank you! Thank you!

Kim returns my hug with the same intensity as he pats my hair, "Jasmine, It's alright. Don't say sorry, it doesn't matter. Whatever happened is gone. What matters is that you are fine and safe, here, with me."

Kim holds my shoulders and gently separates me from him as he looks at my face, "Now now, no crying anymore my dear anti-fan. It's 5 in the morning and my dear professional manager seems to have forgotten but lemme remind you that we have a flight to board after exactly 2 hours and 16 minutes. So, cheer up!"

Oh, f! the flight to Goa! I almost forgot.

Let's really cheer up and smile. I look up to Kim who's worriedly gazing back at me and just as I smile a little, he presents me with his warm boxy smile.

Thank You!

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