His Angel

Captured Again

When dawn finally came, Yn groggily arose first, groaning about the discomfort in her neck and back from sleeping with him the night before.

"Wake up, are you intending to murder me or what?" 

This time she shouted it loudly.

He said something that made her sigh, 

"Five minutes longer, please."

"YAH, I'M GOING TO THROW YOU OUT OF THE BED IF YOU DON'T WAKE UP RIGHT NOW."

She shouted loudly enough that he looked up, but he gulped when he saw her death glare staring back at him, her face so near that her breath slashed through the dense air to hit his nose.

'Uh oh, what are you doing?' He stated that while avoiding eye contact, apparently oblivious to their position.

"I'm dancing want to join? What a blast!"

He frowned as she sarcastically said.

"GET UP IDIOT"

She yelled, startling him, and he instantly flung himself onto his hands into a plank stance, frowning. He opened his mouth to say something, but then quickly shut it again when he saw her in agony beneath him.

"I-I"

She breathed a sigh of relief as she stretched her tired body and he swallowed rapidly as he sat on the opposite side of the bed.

"I didn't mean t-to I-I'm sorry I-I promise"

He opened his mouth to speak, but all that came out was a whisper, leaving him to wonder whether she had even heard him.

"It's fine as long as you again don't start crying like a baby"

She replied as she stood and began to fold the blanket.

"I didn't weep" 

He looked at her, who was putting up her long brown hair into a sloppy bun and licked his parched lips.

"Right"

She stopped for a while, staring into his eyes; then she looked at his lip; then his nose; then his cheekbones; then his jawline; he was the very picture of beauty; even with a bandage on his cheek and another one around his neck and forehead and a black eye and a cracked lip, he was exquisite. Beautiful, she thought and turned her focus away from his face to his ears, where she was tempted to bite the piercing because it was so adorable. She moved back, though, and he let out a breath that seemed to have been held for a long time.

"You weren't, you were simply experiencing dreams in which you were wailing like a baby, mistaking me for your mother, and hugging the living daylights out of me while I attempted to wake you up so I could get rid of your over 60 kg weight."

She said infuriatingly as she looked at him again, who was staring at her with wide eyes and drool almost dripping from his lips before he gulped it and looked down at his hands. His cheeks had turned a deep crimson red, giving him the appearance of having stepped out of one of those Pinterest ulzang pictures with filter on.

"I-I'm sorry I-I didn't mean to" 

He blinked, looking up at her; she looked into his eyes and immediately regretted it; his eyes were like a deep ocean attracting her; it was as if he were hypnotizing her with his beauty; she felt drawn to him and wondered if he had charmed her with some unknown fairytale potion; she almost slapped her forehead for having such a stupid thought.

She allowed herself to get fascinated by him as she stared into his puppy eyes, which conveyed such innocence and purity that she felt compelled to say nothing.

It was the only way she could escape his spell, so she said softly, "Fine," 

and quickly walked to the door at the far end of the room that led to her closet.

After she left, Taehyung looked at his finger again, a deep blush still covering his face, his eyes having sparkles now unlike the dull eyes yesterday he had at that awful club, he gulped as he remembered everything again, his eyes filling with tears, not noticing how his heart was beating fast yearning for the beautiful woman who attracted and captured him as she did to every other guy in Korea.