Chapter 7

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Taehyung pov

Yeontan was finally feeling better. My heart was satisfied.

"that nice lady, really helped you, she is really smart, It had been a week since I visited her. Every day I saw my boy getting better.

She even texted me chekking up on Yeontan.

She was becoming a part of the group now. We invited her to every group activity.I was nervous evertime I was atound her.

She was the most beautiful korean girl I had ever seen.

I could get along with her so well. She was such a good person a great friend and a wonderful mother.

I liked her bond with her son. She took such good care of him.

Drina called me making me focus on her again. It was nice hearing her voice.

"hey, can we hang today?" I looked at the time. I was indeed bored.

"yes, how about now"

She laughed. "I'm on my way to the library"

Nah I wasn't that a book geek "I'll pass, come over when you are done"

I kinda wanted to get official with her but I was scared it was too soon. I ve known her for just a month.

I was starving. Since She chose books over me. I decided to just bake myself an egg. Yes I was one dramatic baby.

What was I going to do for Drina today? Maybe watch a movie. I knew she loved drama movies. Romantic drama.

We would probably both cry cause I got emotional really fast.

I thought about her birthday. I was going to do something special.

I ordered a necklace with her name on it. Handwritten by me.

Jin really had us all getting a good gift for her.

I had no complaints she was my favorite person after all.

After an hour she finally arrived. She had her glasses on.

Definitely nerd mode. I kissed her. "missed me?"

She nodded "yes I did"

We watched a movie. I chose the best of me.

We both already seen it yet. That way if we would make out. We wouldn't miss anything.

Mid movie we didn't watch anymore. I kissed her full of hunger.

She put her hands around me and tucked on my shirt.

Was I reading the signals right? Did she want me?

She looked at me and bit her lip. I still wasn't convinced.

I wanted to be careful. She then put her hands under my shirt. Looking at ne full of lust.

I was going to take this chance. I kissed her neck and she smiled.

Before you knew it we were both undressed. I carried her to my bathroom. Not letting go of her lips. I put her on my bed.

She seemed less confident then she was when she layed before me.

I shook my head "please don't have doubts, you look perfect"

I entered her. And we had the most perfect morning.

She layed next to me "wow"
I nodded "wow indeed"

This was worth the wait. Everything was perfect about her. The way she moved, the way she moaned, the way she held me.

I was tired. So was she. With her head on my chest. She fell asleep.

A week passed by and It was her birthday.
I was nervous as we waited for Drina to arrive. I hoped she would like the venue and everything we done for her.

She arrived and her jaw dropped as she saw everything. She looked around speechless as she thanked everyone.

It was time for the presents, she got some clothee, scrunchies and books.

She was in awe when I gave her the package.

She looked at the necklace. She was speechless.

She loved it so much. She loved all of her gifts, Namjoon didn't get her anything.

Jin and I wern't pleased. Thats when the lights went out and Chris Martin started singing.

Jin really went out of his way. Making this perfect for her.

I looked at him and held thumbs up but he was confused.

"how did you know?" I mouthed. He literally had no clue

That's when he said happy birthday jenna.

We all turned to Namjoon. This was his surprise.

He actually brought Cold play for her. I have to be honest. I had no idea she was into coldplay.

She went to hug him. He held her close in his arms like he did want to let her go.

He smeled her hair. A wave of jealousy went trough me.

The way she was overjoyed. Her laugh, her eyes.

She let go of him and whispered something to me.

He laughed as he looked in her eyes. She came back to me

"dance with me"

I nodded and took her in my arms. Namjoon stared at us.

He was breaking. Was he really into her?

He was always so rude to her.

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