My Love For You || KTH || 21+ ✔

CH:03

As soon as the car was parked in front of the mansion, I heaved a big sigh. I didn't know I was holding on the whole ride. Saya quickly opened the car door on my side and Taehyung's grip slowly slipped from my hand. He let the guard put me in the wheelchair.

As soon as we got out of the car, the driver took the car to the parking garage of the mansion. As the car passed in front of me, the mansion came into my view. It's been three days since I've been in the hospital and I honestly miss home.

Taehyung walked into the mansion before me, and Saya followed me behind him. I saw Taehyung running upstairs, probably to his study office. Saya took me past the living room and took me to the room as my room is on the ground floor for easy access.

I miss my room so much, I can't imagine how I was inside that completely white room. My eyes went all over my cozy room.

"Saya," I called her, she placed the bag on a nearby stool and turned to me. "I want to take a bath."

"I'll get ready" she quickly ran to the bathroom, a moment later she was back in the room, her gown slightly damp. "The bath is ready." As I nodded, she led me into the bathroom. The entire bathroom was filled with the scent of the  roses, and I looked at the white bathtub filled with warm water, with dry rose petals floating in it.

"Remove this. The bleeding should have stopped now." I told her showing my plastered hand. She slowly removed the plaster and the slightly blood stained piece of cotton, and I could see the needle puncture, slightly red around it. Saya threw the plaster and the piece of cotton into the dustbin.

Saya helped me remove my clothes, and finally removed my hair pin. Putting my legs in the tub first, she slowly put my upper part inside the tub. She slowly leaned my head on the edge of the tub. Except for the part above my neck, all other parts of her are under water. I closed my eyes, a small sound of satisfaction escaping my lips. Hot water is good medicine for my body. Dry rose petals float here and there on my bare body.

Suddenly the bathroom door opened and my eyes opened. Taehyung stands by the door, staring at me. Saya gave me one last look and quickly left the bathroom, my eyes followed her figure and finally my eyes fell on Taehyung leaning against the door frame.

He didn't say anything. He silently locked the bathroom door behind him. I watched his every move as he took off his clothes. All his clothes were left on the bathroom floor. He came behind me, reached under my arms and lifted my upper part and I felt him slide into the tub behind me. I am now between his long legs, and he slowly leans my head on his broad bare chest.He slide  my wet hair on one shoulder.

I watched as he took some of the body wash from the other side of the tub in his hands, and in front of me he rubbed his palms together, after the lather came to his hands, he applied them to my neck and shoulders, massaging slowly, his hand slightly heavy on my skin. I can barely feel it as it moves here and there.

"I'm sorry."He whispered, but I said nothing and let him continue. "I shouldn't have behaved like that in the hospital." He added. I sighed.At least he is regretting about his actions towards Dr. Marino.

"That's fine." I said, "The doctor told us early on that there is only  thirty percent chance."

"I shouldn't have gotten my hopes up." He said again. I know he really had high hopes for it. After all Dr. Marino is a very talented and experienced neurologist in Italy.

"We really can't blame him  , can we?" I questioned. "He is not a god who can make me stand on my  legs with one surgery after being paralyzed for three years."

" I know, I know, But still...."

"Taehyung, can we stop talking about it?" I asked. I don't want to talk about it anymore and hurt my feelings. Especially hurt his feelings. He let out a loud sigh.

"You're right, that doesn't make sense."

His hands slowly moved down, he gently massaged the foam around my breast in a circular motion. Resting his chin on my shoulder, he slowly swirled his long fingers around my nipples, pinching them every now and then.I can feel a slight pressure running through my veins.

He let out a deep chuckle as he saw my breathing becoming heavy. I can feel the muscles in sensitive areas of my body more than anywhere else. And he is well aware that nipples are really a very sensitive part, and he does so on purpose.

"You like that? Hm?" He whispers in my ear, I feel the wetness of his lips on my neck, I close my eyes. From the neck up is the only place where I feel 100 percent in my body and him sucking my neck like this just made my head lean more against his chest.

His body wash stained right hand left my breast and came to my jaw, he gently held my jaw and bent my head slightly to the side, now I can feel his lips more than before.

His other hand is touching my thigh under the water, but unfortunately I don't feel it much. I gasped as he moved his warm tongue around the wound he had created.After that he placed a small kiss on it and let my jaw go from his grip.

He reached for the shower head on the wall next to the tub. I feel the warm water running down my head as he removes the body wash from my body. I closed my eyes again, resting my head comfortably on my husband's chest. It's been three days since I last felt this kind of comfort. I felt his lips press against my forehead for the last time before sleep pulled me into the darkness.