MY NOOOONA!

8.

It was around five in the morning, Taehyung was dead asleep when the phone started going off non stop. He groaned, covering himself with the blanket and sinking under it like a ball. He really wanted to smash the phone to the floor but his hands were not moving, he was just numb. Once the ringing stopped, he sighed in relief and went back to sleep only to welcomed by another set of rings, he sat up quick and rubbed his eyes.

"Who the hell is calling at this time?" He shouted while glaring at the phone screen.

Fucking shit! You are do damn useless, Taehyung!

He kicked the blanket off him and ran out of the room, banging the door behind. He skipped downstairs missing almost all the stairs as if he was skating down. His heart felt heavy and a wave of fear gushing inside for being so late. He ran to the guest room and pushed open the door not even waiting for a response while screaming the word noona. He turned on the lights quickly and scanned the room only to find the girl sitting at the edge of the bed.

"Are you alright?" He asked panting, closing the door and walking to her.

"I a-am scared, T-taehyung." She spoke softly, trying to not choke on her tears.

"You are safe here. No one can come inside, we have guards." Taehyung said walking over to her and sitting in front of her on his knees.

"H-he is dangerous." She mumbled, visibly shaking like a kitten.

"I can be more dangerous, noona."

"H-he will k-kill me." She cried, looking at the boy miserably.

"No one can. I would never let it happen." He pulled her in for a hug, patting her back.

Well, it was supposed to be oddly weird hugging one of his staff, someone who was not even half close to him but he felt something else. It was as if she fit right in his arms and his birth reason seemed to be protecting her. Y/N sobbed silently on his chest, clasping her hands on his tshirt. Taehyung kept uttering sweet words to her, stroking her hair.

"H-he hates me." She cried suddenly, taking him by surprise.

"W-who is he?" Taehyung didn't know if it was the right time for such a question but he couldn't help his curiousity.

"Can you stay with me t-till morning?" She asked, not wanting to be alone again.

"What?" Taehyung was clearly surprised at her words because never in the world, he would have imagined her to be so weak.

"You can s-sleep on the bed and I w-will use that bean bag." She suggested, looking at him pathetically.

"Hmm, w-why don't we..." He thought for a while and then continued. "I mean the b-bed is big enough for the t-two of us and I promise to not c-come to your side. It is going to be morning anyways." He suggested while staring at the bed.

"I w-wouldn't mind but you can't sleep in one position for sure." She chuckled a little at him.

"Why? Am I a baby or what?" His tone changed from concern to sulking.

"That you sure are but that night when you slept in my bed, you were tossing around a lot and ended up holding my..."

"Stop stop! I will keep pillows in between." He cut her off as the following words from her would burn him completely.

"Don't tell me, you are shy."

"I am not! Gosh, the next day started already which means I am back as your boss! Miss. Kim, would you mind sleeping now?" He asked strictly which only made her smile.

"Okay, Mr.Kim." she spat back before curling under the blanket.

Geeez, Taehyung! When would you stop being an embarrassment? He asked himself before going to his side of the bed and laying down while holding a pillow between them.