𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟎: 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝.

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Author's POV:

Next morning, Taehyung woke up from his sleep. He looked beside him, seeing Jimin sleeping with his mouth open, saliva dripping, and letting out soft snores. Taehyung chuckled quietly, his thoughts instantly going to his beloved Y/N. A smile tugged at his lips as he grabbed his phone to look at the photos of Y/N once more.

Taehyung’s POV:

I still can’t believe how hot Y/N looks. Not that she wasn’t hot before, but that’s not why I love her. I love her for everything—her soul, her smile, her warmth. I don’t even want to figure out why. I just want to love her, no questions asked.

Taking a deep breath, I got up from bed and went into the bathroom to do my morning routine. Once I was done, I found myself at Y/N’s room, my hand raised to knock, but I stopped. Maybe my Y/N is tired and sleeping peacefully. I decided not to disturb her and headed to the terrace to work out since the village didn’t have a gym.

I took off my shirt, put in my earbuds, and started with push-ups. After about five minutes, I felt a gaze on me. I ignored it, not wanting any distractions while working out. Then, the scent hit me—a familiar one. I smiled internally because I knew who it was: none other than my Y/N.

I continued to ignore her, deciding to tease her a little. One of my earbuds slipped from my ear, probably from the sweat, and I heard her clear her throat. I pretended not to notice and kept going, but I was smiling internally.

“Taehyung,” she said softly, making my heart skip a beat. God, I love it when she calls me Tae.

Still, I kept pushing through, ignoring her. She tried again, this time calling me, “Baby.” Damn, that almost made me melt. But no, Taehyung, don’t give in. I kept up with my push-ups, biting my lip to hold back my laughter.

Then I heard her frustrated voice, “Ahhh, this boy…” I had to bite down harder to control my grin. But what she did next made all my effort pointless.

She lay down on top of me while I was mid-push-up. I froze when her bare waist touched my bare back. For a second, I stopped, but she got comfortable, wrapping her arms around my neck and resting her head on my back.

“Keep going, baby boy, while I soak in the vitamin D and your body heat,” she whispered in the cutest voice ever.

I chuckled at her calling me “baby boy,” feeling a blush creep onto my cheeks. I continued my push-ups, mentally noting I need to make her eat more because her weight is nothing. But if she does this every day, I’ll be happy to work out forever.

Everything was fine until she made a mistake: she kissed the back of my neck. I immediately stopped, tilted my body quickly, and before she could even react, she was under me.

She gasped at the sudden move, her eyes wide. “What are you doing?” she asked.

“Working out, baby,” I replied, smirking as I saw her eyes drift to my bare chest. She gulped, and I chuckled, leaning down to kiss her pout with every push-up. But soon enough, I was exhausted, and I let my body rest on hers, careful not to crush her.

Damn, she’s soft. I could feel her waist and legs pressed against my body, and I knew I had to get up before things went south. I stood up, but she stayed lying there, looking even more tempting.

That’s when I noticed: she was wearing a pink crop top and shorts.

Now, my body was betraying me. I could feel my buddy waking up, and it was going to hurt if I kept staring at her like this. “Wh-what are you wearing?” I stammered because Y/N never dressed like this.

“Oh, I forgot to pack pajamas, so I borrowed these from Jennie,” she replied with a pout.

I was about to say something, but we both heard footsteps. Jimin was coming toward us. I quickly grabbed my shirt and covered Y/N’s upper body, but her legs were still exposed, so I stood in front of her.

Jimin came closer, and Y/N pushed me aside, his eyes widening when he saw her outfit. Then he looked at me, then back at her. “What are you wearing, Y/N? And what are you doing here with Tae?” he asked, sounding like an overprotective brother.

Anger surged through me. I didn’t like the way he was talking to her. But before Y/N could explain, I covered her mouth with my hand because we all heard more footsteps. We exchanged panicked looks. Without missing a beat, I threw my shirt over Y/N again, but this time Jimin took off his shirt to cover her legs.

Y/N stared at us like, "What the hell?" But we ignored her. When we saw who was approaching, we both relaxed a little—it was just Jennie. But then, following her were J-Hope and Felix.

Without hesitation, Jimin and I covered her again, and Y/N let out a heavy sigh.

“What are you guys doing here?” Jennie asked, raising an eyebrow at Y/N. She shook her head, not really asking for an explanation, just amused.

J-Hope and Felix looked at us in confusion. “Don’t tell me Y/N’s naked,” J-Hope joked, and we all screamed in unison, “Noooo!”

Y/N rolled her eyes and pushed both of us away, giving us a warning look that made us gulp. J-Hope, Felix, and Jennie burst into laughter at our expense.

“Looking hot, baby,” Felix teased, and I clenched my fists, feeling the urge to punch him. How dare he say that?

Y/N grabbed my hand, trying to calm me down, and I took a deep breath, but the anger was still there.

After a few minutes of talking about our plans for the day, J-Hope said, “Y/N, I saw your picture, and you looked amazing. I’m proud of you.”

I looked at her proudly too, as she blushed and looked down. “Yeah, Jennie told us you modeled for her new product,” Felix added.

Jennie explained everything to me, and I patted Y/N’s shoulder, feeling proud. “Y/N, I think you should start a career in modeling,” I said. Everyone agreed with me.

“I don’t know, guys. Let’s talk about this later. We’re going to be late,” Y/N said, and we left, laughing about what had just happened.

J-Hope and Jennie teased us the whole way about how we reacted to Y/N’s outfit, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off with Jimin. I noticed the way he looked at Y/N with an emotion I couldn’t place, and it bothered me. He better not have feelings for her, or else...

We got ready for the day to explore the village for our project. Y/N looked adorable in her dress, and we were twinning a little bit. I was wearing white pants and a cream-colored shirt, matching her unintentionally.

We split into two groups, laughing, teasing, and exchanging secret glances with Y/N. We even shared a few stolen kisses, though Jennie caught us once. She gave us a teasing smile but didn’t say anything.

We had lunch at a small restaurant, and I made sure Y/N ate well. In the evening, around 6 p.m., we heard there would be a bonfire at night in the jungle. We headed back to our rooms to rest for a bit and take a nap.

I wished every day could be like this with Y/N. Before I dozed off, I made a call to my dad, telling him about Y/N’s potential career in modeling. He thought it was a great idea and said he’d talk to her when we got back.

I smiled, thinking of the surprise I had planned for her. I also decided that after this trip, I was going to make some promises to her, promises that would last a lifetime.

Before taking a nap, I sent her a text:

Love 💓 = I promise, Y/N, I’ll love you more than I did yesterday, but less than I will tomorrow❣️. Because my love is only going to grow, day by day. ❣️

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