LOVE VS OBSESSION?
"You said you loved me, but I only ever felt caged."
Y/N never wanted to fall for someone like him-mysterious, broken, dangerous. But Kim Taehyung wasn't just a boy with demons. He was a storm she couldn't resist... until his love...
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The night passed slowly as I took a refreshing bath, my mind consumed by the beautiful moments of the day.
I sat in my room, wearing an oversized t-shirt that belonged to Jimin's sister when a knock at the door interrupted my thoughts.
"May I come in, ma'am?" came the polite inquiry
Upon seeing its jimin giving me a smile " oh please you can come in, feel like home " i teased him .. While he gave a chuckle " yes ofcourse ''
I watch him holding a cup , while he hands it to me
" take this Special hot chocolate for you by Taehyung"
" Taehyung " ? I confirm
Jimin pov
I knocked on the door and found Y/N lost in her thoughts, her expression a bit puzzled. I asked if I could come in, and she playfully teased me.
I handed her the hot chocolate that Jennie had made, but I couldn't resist being a bit cheeky, knowing that a lot had happened to her today, and my keen eyes had picked up on quite a few things.
To the outside world, it might appear that Taehyung had gone out of his way to help her today,
but I knew that Taehyung wasn't someone who easily showed such care and concern. He wouldn't typically dash through thunder and lightning, not particularly fond of rain, to cup a girl's face, maintain unwavering eye contact, or even carry her in his arms.
Everything about the situation felt exceptionally out of the ordinary, yet undeniably romantic.
Witnessing Taehyung in such an unprecedented manner was a rarity that left me pleasantly bewildered.
I knew that Taehyung wasn't one to easily develop feelings for anyone, and his actions might confuse Y/N.
So, before jumping to any conclusions, I felt the need to confirm my suspicions. That meant I might have to undertake a few investigative tasks.
Y/N playfully teased, "Jimin, make yourself at home."
I handed her the hot chocolate, subtly fibbing, "This is from Taehyung."
I couldn't help but notice her face light up at the mention of his name.
"Taehyung made this?"
she questioned, her eyes filled with endearing curiosity, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt.
I offered a warm smile as I gently patted her hair, reassuring her,
