Little Wife | TAEHYUNG

40

-flashback continued-

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Saturday
20 : 21 pm

"Did I mention how beautiful you're looking?", he squeezed her hand in his.

Anastasia forced herself to focus on him and not the raging headache. The sound of the ocean washing up on the shore filled her ears. The balcony view was impeccable. The sky a dull black and faintly lit stars gleamed from the heavens.

"You okay?", he squeezed her hand harder. "Yeah , I'm sorry. The food was great-", she rubbed her head , holding on tighter to his hand for some sort of comfort. "Does it hurt again? Maybe you need to visit the doctor-", he reached out, feeling her forehead with his knuckles . "It's a passing by thing . It comes and goes for like 4 years now-", she giggles .

Taehyung just gave a nod. He didn't like seeing her in pain, especially when he took her out just so she wouldn't have to stay in that hell hole.

"You look like prince charming-", she whispered with a grin. Taehyung smiled, cupping her cheek in his palm. "I am blessed -", he leaned in , giving her a quick kiss. "I'm glad you enjoyed the food-", he leaned back in his seat. Anastasia licked her lips - eyeing him while he scanned the place.

If anything- she was the blessed one. People gave them odd looks , most probably because Taehyung was hot and she was ordinary.

She placed her hand on his thigh, earning a little flinch . Giving him a toothy smile, taehyung placed his hand over hers. "What is it?", he asked with dreamy eyes . "Let's get out of here -", she whispered, giving his thigh a little squeeze. Taehyung cleared his throat before nodding.