Kim Taehyung
I came back after getting fresh and he was done reheating food and preparing the table. We ate in not so much silence because he kept on telling me that I made good food. I just smiled as I didn't know what to say. This man right here was my protector and guardian angel. I see him as angel now not human.
After finishing, I picked up the dishes and moved to sink to wash them. He cleaned the table. I don't know when he came and stood behind me until I felt him breathing so close to my nape.
"I'll do it Taehyung....."
"No hyung... It's okay. You should take rest. You must be tired from working whole day." I spoke trying not to focus on his breathing.
"I need something from you to rest." he spoke again and I almost froze.
"Um... What..." I spoke weakly.
"Turn around." he said. I closed my eyes gulped heavily and turned around. He was just inches away from me. Staring into my soul. A person like me can get only think of one thing that he might mean.
"What can I do for you hyung?" I looked at his face. When I studied I saw no emotion of lust just pure admiration for me.
"Tea Taehyung, Make me tea." he smiled and pecked my forehead. Intimate moments are good but the security you get when someone kisses your forehead, has no match.
I silently moved to the stove, he did the remaining dishes but he was looking at me time to time.
"How was your day Taehyung.... And I see alot of material in front lounge.""Yes... Hyung.. I umm.....ordered some equipment for pottery. I really like it."
"You like pottery?" He raised an eyebrow.
"Yes... Hyung.... I do it since childhood." I smiled.
"Can you teach me too?" he smiled taking cup from my hand.
"I thought you are busy businessman. Didn't make it to dinner even." I pouted.
"So, I was right you are angry at me?"
"No, hyung how can I get angry with you. You are doing so much for me. What I should do is to be thankful to you for everything. Whenever I look at you I feel like you are my guardian angel. I don't know what would've happened to me by now, if you didn't help me that day." Tears start to leave my eyes as I wipped them from my sleeves aggressively.
He held my both arms and took them away from my face. He gently cupped my face and removed the tears that were still flowing.
"I swear Taehyung, I hate it when you cry. You are safe here with me. Just have faith in me. Hmmm?"
He asked and I nodded, "Someday I have to leave hyung. How long will I stay put? I have to earn and live a life." I sighed.
"Just take one day at a time Taehyung. I am trying to find, who was the asshole that was your fiancé. Are you sure you never saw him. The man who Lee Insuk worked for?"
"No hyung, I have only seen Insuk the day my parents told me that they sold me. Then he took me to that hotel and I stayed there for two days." I started crying again.
"It's okay.... Come here." he pulled me into hug a firm one. Maybe he wanted me the feeling of safety. Once I was calmed down he bid me goodnight because it was already one the the morning.
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Jeon Jungkook
I wokeup to the smell of freshly cooked food in the air and I knew where it was coming from. I smile formed on my lips, I left bed instantly, following the smell like I was following a pied piper.
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