I FELL FOR HER

★20 Feelings

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"Do you feel something when I touch you"

Taehyung's pov

I couldn't believe anything the moment those haunting words left her mouth. I knew someday she had to mention something like this it was unbelievable for me to imagine that she would never get attracted to me.

The beautiful woman sitting in front of me looks at me in awe as if I've stolen something from her.

The habit of me calling her beautiful is more addictive than any other addiction present in this world.

She's like a poison. Well known that she's the most toxic drug for me I still let my heart hunt down for her and crave for her even more even though I know that if I ever dare to drink it I'll die the moment it touches my mouth.

I may be heaven for her but day by day she's becoming the death of me dragging me down to hell every time I look at her. Pain and responsibilities flood over me like a tsunami slapping me on the face every time.

"No dear"

I lie with a pacifying grin trying to act like a fucker that has a heart of stone.

All these years of misery made me believe that I actually have a heart of stone. All sorts of these things broke in a span of time the minute I saw her. I no longer have a heart of stone.

How unaware is she to know that I felt like I was on the ninth cloud the moment she touched my cheek with her glorious hands to remove that piece of ice cream.

Too much unaware that she doesn't have an idea of how I can't breath when I'm dangerously close to her. How my heart mindlessly starts a marathon and my cheeks become a tomato. My eyes in awe trying to ponder her beauty.

I've always wondered how those forty years old poets can write some heart clenching stories and novels about love that could make you cry in a mere second.

They fall in love. All it takes for them to fall in love and then you can write a thousand novels on love.

"Why do I think that you're thinking too much"

Her melodic voice breaks me out of my little thought session.

I never had an idea that I could think like that as if I'm writing a book.

"Because I am"

I willingly utter the truth not really thinking.

Now it's too late to justify.

"What were you thinkin-"

She says again and I cut her off.

"Too many questions in a day layla I can only answer some"

I grab up a nonsense excuse trying to get out.

"But-" She says

" ~Can I ask u something taehyung~
session ends."

I launched a nice reply standing up.

"Let's go"

She stands up and I look at her face. The anger bubbling up on her face is evident. She doesn't say anything and follows me silently pinching my jacket.