Marriage or Mess?

chapter 30

Park Rami

We were tangled up completely under the thick covers and I always sleep better in his arms.

“its 11 am already.” I said “wake up taehyung. We are already late for office.” I patted his arm which was covering my bare waist. “lets ditch it.” I giggled at his sleepy remarks “ sure?”  “yes. Let’s just chill and watch movies which we surely didn’t yesterday.” He kissed my neck.

Well we did something more interesting then movie.

“Let’s bath then” I mumbled while snuggling in his chest feeling comfortable and warm in chilling winter. “together?” he looked excited “no” he sulked and I just laughed out loud. “fine fine. But only bathing nothing else.” He nodded immediately.
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We surely didn’t only took bath.

We both are now cooking practically I am cooking while all he did was increased the work nothing else. He just cut the fruits properly, thanks to that. I was mixing the better for pancakes and the same instant the bell rang off.

“Sweetheart can you mix it while I check who’s on the door?”  “anything my love.” He kissed my cheek.

“Who-” but there was no one. Looking down I saw a letter. “a letter?” I whispered.

There was no name on it. “who is it strawberry?” taehyung yelled from the kitchen “no one…just a letter.” There was no name so I opened it without thinking much. Because even if it's some office letter, though they will never come home, but still I will know and if personal, taehyung wouldn't mind opening.

I can hear the thuding sounds of him running.

“Don't open-”

Too late.
.
.
.

“It’s … empty?” weird.

It's someone pranking? But taehyung’s face drained every colour. “what happened to you? Why are you running a marathon?” I looked at him with a brow raised. “nothing.”

Oh c’mon  like I don't know something is wrong with you.

“taehyung tell me” my voice no longer soft. It was stern.

“It's nothing strawberry.”

“cut the crap Kim. I know. You wouldn't be this much tensed. Tell me.”

He sighed and nodded timidly. “promise me you will not creep out. But I know you would be.” He said the latter one in low voice.

He walked to me and took the letter tossing out of our way and took my hands in his warm one.

“ I’ve been receiving letters with no name, no address nothing from past 4 months. Those letters contained your pictures. Randomly clicked without you knowing.” My face now void any colour.

Someone is stalking me from past 4 months and I don’t have a single idea.

“yes. There is a stalker of yours. I’m trying my best to figure out who it is. I don’t know why he’s targeting you and sending every picture to me. Like using you against me.” I stood there numb.

“Show me the pictures.”

“I don’t have any with me right now.”

“arrange them. I don’t know how but do.” My voice still stern but shaking in between.

“strawberry-” I walked away.

I was not in right state. Someone is stalking me.
Someone.
Is.
Stalking.
Me.

“here these are the pictures.” He passed the pictures to me. His head a little down.

Oh my.

They were clicked everywhere I visited. My hand were shaking. I was creeping out. “Strawberry see. Nothing will happen to you. Okay?” he felt like he's reassuring himself and me both.

“why you didn't tell me?” I finally looked at him.
He tried to hold me but I moved back. Hurt was written over his face. I didn’t fell good too seeing his hurt but I’m feeling suffocated to.

Stalker

This terrified me.

“I was not ready to terrify you out. I thought I can handle him without you knowing. I was not ready to face your this sight.” He again tried to hold me and I let him.

“that's why you dig everything about me. Whom I met , my friends, my whole life?” I spoke still in his arms.

“what?” he whispered completely knowing what I was saying.

“strawberry-” 

“ you should have told me. I’m feeling suffocated. I’m feeling like someone is eyeing me.” I broke down.

His arms engulfed me. Kissing me head he whispered some sweet words to me.

“does anyone else know?” I really hope no one else know. Please make me right.

He nodded again. “jimin” I pulled back from his embrace. “rami” he came close to me. “no please, taehyung. Call jimin.”

He came close again.

“I said call jimin , taehyung!” I shouted on his face.

I didn’t like shouting on his face. But I’m disturbed too. “call jimin taehyung or I will do that.” I calmed myself a little but my voice still so firm.

“okay. I’m calling him but don’t panic strawberry. It’s not good.” I didn’t hear anything what he said. His voice sounded so blurry... so foreign to me. All I could hear was the word stalker. It was hurting. I was gasping for air. I felt like air was chocking me. The whole world revolved and everything was blurry.

“don’t stare!” I yelled a little.

“strawberry!”

I felt the familiar touch. Familiar voice hit my eardrum.

“Strawberry breath. Breath with me."

Taehyung pulled me on his lap close to his chest. I could fell his chest movement.

Up and down. Up and down.
Breath in.
Breath out.
Breath in.
Breath out.

“yes. Just like that. That’s my girl.” He kissed my head.

“Bubba?”

Jimin ran to my seated position. “bubba what’s wrong?”

I yanked his hand away. I walked backward from his lap until my back hit the back of wall. “bubba.”

“you knew about my stalker? Everyone knew just me. I was the one stalked and I had no clue?” I stuttered.

I stuttered so badly.

“Calm down. Just because of this. No matter how much of a strong woman you show outside , you are like a baby inside. And you are not meant for this world baby. World is so cruel.” He kissed my forehead.

“taehyung tried so many times to tell you but it was me who stopped him every time just because of you this state.”

And then suddenly everything became dark.

I blacked out.