LOVE VS OBSESSION?
"You said you loved me, but I only ever felt caged."
Y/N never wanted to fall for someone like him-mysterious, broken, dangerous. But Kim Taehyung wasn't just a boy with demons. He was a storm she couldn't resist... until his love...
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"Who's there?" Lucas inquired, and I remained silent, captivated by the sight of his long legs bending as he leaned down, his gentle doe eyes peering at me.
"Isn't that Kevin's girlfriend?" he asked, a cigarette was held casually in his left hand.
"My name is Y/N," I declared with a hint of arrogance in my voice.
"Y/N, calm down," he chuckled.
Curiosity in his eyes, he questioned, "What are you doing here, savoring the scent of my Marlboro?"
"Of course not," I replied confidently from my lower vantage point.
"Why don't you come out then?" he asked genuinely, extending his hand.
Hesitant, I decided to bridge the gap between his hand and mine, closing the distance in a moment .
His long, slender fingers enclosed mine, attempting to coax me out of the place slowly.
As I resisted, he exerted a gentle force, causing me to slip closer to his body.
"Lord y me?" I pondered silently.
"Yaaaa!" I asserted loudly.
"Yaaaa," he chuckled. "That was unintentional."
Adjusting my uniform, I stood near the edge of the roof on tiptoe, a cool breeze soothing my body after the tears.
Startled, I noticed him holding the cigarette near my face.
"Inhale it once, you cried, right? It
'll make you feel better."
Surprised, I questioned, "How did you know?"
He responded, "I didn't eavesdrop; your eyes are red and swollen."
"Okay," murmured, accepting his unexpected understanding.
He still held the cigarette, almost placing it in my mouth. Despite my initial reluctance, the next thing I knew, I was tempted to give it a try.
Naturally, I brought the lit cigarette to my lips, sucking the smoke gently with a long, steady intake into my lungs.
Attempting to hold the smoke there for a second, I predictably failed.
Coughing ensued, and as I exhaled the smoke through my nose like a path, a hand abruptly but smoothly patted my back.
"It happens, girl. It's okay; it's life," he reassured with a cute smile.
In response, I reciprocated with an unplanned smile.
We sat on that deck for quite a while, embracing the quietude without exchanging a word.
The only sounds surrounding us were the gentle swishing, akin to leaves rustling in the trees on a breezy night, birds singing to themselves, and the tranquil rhythm of our breathing.
Breaking the silence , he finally spoke, " Let's go; it's almost time."
Reluctantly, we departed the serene spot.
Before entering his class, he joyfully shouted, "4 pm at the cafe!" I waved back with a grin.
Just as I was about to enter my class, a hand pulled me...
Disclaimer: I wasn't actually going to continue as i left it 2 years ago but i saw comment of one of the reader as she was eagerly waiting for next chapters so this is for you 🌹
