My Possessive Professor

Chapter : 43

?? : There's something really important you need to know

I got perplexed when another message popped up which got me more confused

?? : That I love you

Then another

?? : So much

Who could it be? I never knew I have so many secret admirers. I'm kinda feeling proud of myself. I know I'm pretty.

?? : I'm Taehyung if you are thinking you have other secret admirers. Don't you dare even think about it

I could feel his dark aura even in his texts. Damn this possessive bi-

Taehyung : And don't you dare curse me or I know how to shut that pretty mouth of yours (⁠◠⁠‿⁠◕⁠)

Damn.. what's with this emoji? he's crazy, possessive, mad, insane, person with personality disorder, oldy-

Taehyung : Done cursing? Now go inside. It's getting cold. Don't keep standing outside.

I looked to my left and right instantly. Is he watching me? Or am I being paranoid?

(On the other hand, he was still standing far away from her to make sure, she got inside safely)

I shrugged my thoughts and went inside. I closed the door and sat on the sofa placed in the living room.

Yn : Why are you texting with this number? Did you change your number?

Taehyung : I lost my phone while bringing you to the hospital. This is my other number. It's you who changed the number. I didn't (⁠•⁠‿⁠•⁠)

I felt my heart getting heavy and my mind started feeling hazy. I remembered all the hurting memories of the past. Unknowingly my eyes started watering

Yn : I'm sorry...

I tried hard not to cry but my eyes started feeling stingy and my throat felt stuffed.

Taehyung : Yaahh!! Crybaby. Stop crying or I'll come back and smack your ass

How come he knows everything about me?

Yn : Who said I'm crying? I'm not crying

I denied knowing it would be useless but still, I wanted to say something in my defense

Taehyung : Oh really? Ok then... As you say. Now take rest. It's pretty late.....

Yn : I will  *typing*

Taehyung : Crybaby

This man. He'll die someday from my bare hands.

Taehyung : Planning to kill me? I doubt that

I'll lose my sht if I keep talking to him. He really knows how to get on my nerves. I just wanna smack him hard on his head so he knows how to respect his girlfriend. He should be grateful that I bear his cold, moody, and possessive ass

Yn : I hate you..... I'm sleepy. Bye

Taehyung : I love you too. Bye, sleepyhead ❤️💜

I was about to go inside my room when I saw my mom coming out of her room. She came toward me and engulfed me in her warm embrace.

After a few minutes, she broke the hug and looked at me while holding my both hands.

Yn's Mom : Did you patch up?

I nodded giving him a light smile. I knew she was so worried for me and that made me more worried. She kept on blaming herself for everything even though it wasn't her fault at all.