I hope it rains.
The car halted in front of a ravishing house. The house wasn't huge or small. It was a two-floor bungalow with huge windows made up of glass. The exterior woodwork seemed flawless. The deep orange wood tinted with light brown colour seemed unreal. It was sure that he didn't live alone here, not in this big bungalow.
" We are here" he stated as he got down from the vehicle. After spending a good amount of time admiring the house I slowly made my way near him.
Upon reaching him I saw him at the back of the car, near the trunk taking something out. It was crates, heavy, huge crates. As he held them with utmost care placing them down his veins popped up on his forearms.
The desire to hold his forearm and feel them was over the moon. My gaze then scrolled up to his fingers, his beautiful, milky white slender fingers. Oh, how beautiful a ring would look on those fingers.
"Y/N are you even listening?" I twitched as he yelled my name. Was I lost in him again? Oh, what a fool I looked like. Pathetic.
"Y-yes" This stammer is a misfortune.
"Do I scare you?" he spoke with gentleness in his voice as his eyebrows slowly turned into a frown. NO!! what was his need to speak with such tenderness in his voice?
"No, you don't why did you ask though?" I managed my stammers.
"It's because you keep on stuttering and keep looking away" Oh no way, how can I act so ridiculous?
I am so foolish.
So muddle-headed.
I should stop being like this.
He may raise suspension on me.
But he looks so eternal.
His eyes, hands, hair, arms, lips.
Is he even real, perhaps an angle-
"Y/N!!" he yelled
"Huh," The raindrops fell on my cheeks.
"You zoned out.. ah never mind I have some work to do I'll be back. Let me show you your room" he said as he rushed to pick the boxes up and made his way to the main door.
The door was ajar as we walked in and a blend of a variety of different scents hit my nose. It smelled like a new house but the smell wasn't the heavy toxic scent of fresh paint or of carpeting, it was an odour of wood, of tea, of soil and presently of rain.
The only difference between the forest and the house was that the house had some additional and advanced technology than the forest.
With a low thud, he placed the box down and gazed at me.
"Follow me" his voice turned coarse, heavy and husky.
Following his steps which moved in all directions, we moved forward, climbed the stairs moved left and halted near a room. The door was pushed open as we walked in.
The most finest room ever.
The room was dark yet beautiful. Huge drapes were hung on the bar that was present right above the enormous windows which were then tagged along with small indoor plants at the corner stood a cupboard and in the centre, a simple bed with no heavy work done was placed. The mattress in a delicate shade of cream seemed to be filled with cotton and the duvet with feathers.
" I will pass you some clothes or do you want me to get new ones for you?" He spoke turning his eyes to mine who was still processing the surroundings.
"I-i" ok the stutter wasn't planned
"You know it's alright I will buy some clothes for you and in the meantime you can wear mine and take a rest"
"Wait are you planning to leave now? in this heavy rain?" my brows came into contact, what had come up that he had to leave so urgently?
"Yes I have to meet my friend, Jimin buy you some clothes and buy groceries and I can't do all that with you in my car"
I frowned. What does that mean?
" as you might have been tired" he added.
"Stay here" he spoke before exiting the room.
I moved forward near the huge window where the rain collided leaving a trail of a waterfall along with a pittter platter melody.
My hand moved along the trail of sliding water on the glass. How long has it been since I experienced rain, felt it against my skin, probably ages ago?
Suddenly a memory flashed, it was me and my father, running on the lawns of the castle as the raindrops gently hit us, we were laughing, giggling and falling down. It was thirteen years ago when I was eleven and my bond with my father was adored by everyone. I lived between those four walls yet I never felt that I was in desperate need of something, something that people from the other side of the wall had.
"Here" His voice a bit frigid broke into my thoughts as he placed the clothes on the soft mattresses.
I turned back to look at the pair of clothes he bought, it was a checked pyjama and a plain grey T-shirt.
"Thank you." I let out gently.
"No problem, but I thought that it would be better if you come with me to purchase your clothes, there might be some essentials " He spoke as he looked right into my eye.
{ A/N: isn't it so hot when a Man does that, look
Straight into the eye}
"Yes that would be great"
He was about to turn away when something came into my mind.
"Do you have to leave now? I mean you can go after the rain stops pouring." I was concerned.
He gazed outside, the rain was mild.
"It's better if I leave now" he uttered and walked away.
I followed him, climbed down the stairs and looked at him before he left through that door. And he didn't even glance back.
With slight dismay, I turned around and walked away to my newly given room. Upon opening the cupboard there was no piece of cloth except a white towel. I looked in the direction of another door in the room which I assumed to be a restroom. I grabbed the towel and made my way to the restroom.
After an hour or so I came out feeling fresh as the scent of vanilla diffused into the atmosphere. My hand grabbed the soft clothes lying on the mattress and I immediately changed into them. The second I wore the shirt the strong scent of men's perfume hit my nose which resulted in uncountable sneezing. After a while, I laid on the bed and I was drowned in the soft mattress. My mind however went on to people who saved me, those guards, Miss Nara, My father and Jungkook.
They are alright right?
They should be fine.
Jungkook always has a backup plan.
But he was wounded so badly.
Did he lose a lot of blood?
He can't pass away-
I shook my head what am I even thinking? Absurd.
My father he.....
He made it safely to Korea, right?
I am pretty sure they will find me.
And Jungkook too will be alright.
My eyelids turned heavy and my mind turned blank and slowly I drifted into a soft slumber.
Oh to live in a house like that.
YOU ARE READING
"I was meant to kill you"
Romance" you are just like others, you are hired to kill me. I shouldn't have trusted you Jin" " aww you did fall for me" "Why" " I don't know, guess you were naive to fall into my tricks"
