Cherry -
"i fall to pieces, when im with you~"
no matter what i tried i couldn't get my thoughts off of that night, so much happened that i can't even bring myself to repeat any of it, it was all so sudden and so random. i've never done anything like that before, all my life i've never really been able to stand up to jennie.
i plucked myself out of my bed when i heard a knock sound from the front door expecting it to be jennie i had to mentally prepare myself for what could happen. surprisingly, when i opened the door a small bouquet of red roses awaited me, following a simple note written in the most beautiful handwriting.
'im sorry '
this isn't jennies handwriting but then again she'd never bring herself to apologize anyways.
i stepped out to look for whoever sent these but there was no one to be found.
"strange," i spoke to myself, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear as i stepped back inside bringing the flowers to my kitchen and placing them into a small vase.
feeling slightly creeped out i turned my little stereo on connecting it to the bluetooth on my phone. as i scrolled through spotify for like 15 minutes i had decided it just wasn't worth it to find something different, i'd literally just end up listening to the same playlist.
a mix of songs began to play mostly lana del rey though.
(many of u may not like lana and i'm sorry 😭)
soon enough lana's You Can Be the Boss began to play.
"you taste like the fourth of july, my liquor on your breath my my, i love you but i don't know why~"
as i cleaned my house i began to sing along to the songs, opening the windows slightly to let fresh air in. i had those windows that could only open a couple of inches anyways.
i loaded the dishes, swept the floor, now i made my way to the living room to clean the couches up.
singing along to songs made it easy for me to get distracted.
"he has a white corvette like i want it, a fire in his eyes know i saw it," i sang along, dusting the bookshelves.
i heard a rustle by the window and turned my heartbeat spiking up. rushing towards the window i slammed it shut.
"i am not risking that." i stated, rushing to the front and back doors and locking them, deadbolt and all."he's sick and he's taken but honest," i continued singing along to distract myself. "as close as i'll get to the darkness, he tells me to, "shut up i got this!""
once the song ended pretty when you cry began to play and with that i just sat at my counter thinking to myself.
"am i that girl? that you dream of?"
"all those little times you said that i'm your girl, you make me feel like your whole world"
cue guitar chord.
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enchanted | k. taehyung
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