To those who wanna see love beyond the infinity.
"....Even if you try, you will not be able to find a place where you will find yourself without me, princess."
Tears escaped from her eyes. Our bodies were attached to each other without an ounce dis...
In the luxurious cabin of Taehyung's private jet, he and i sat in plush leather seats.
I was engrossed in a book, the soft hum of the plane's engines providing a soothing background noise. I put this book inside my bag before the staff would have taken my stuff out of the room. Because it had just few pages left. I couldn't wait to complete it.
Hana was very excited than me and Taehyung. I texted her at night and the very next morning she came to Kim mansion for saying happy journey. Namjoon brother and Jungkook talked with me on the face call. When jungkook started talking with me Taehyung had been fix on my phone.
I didn't understand what happened to him.
What jungkook told him about taking me back at Jong mansion might be hurt him deep down.
I wish this might be the only reason.
I glanced at Taehyung before turning the page.
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Dressed impeccably in a casual dress. A crisp white button down shirt and blue jeans lounged beside me, his eyes occasionally drifting from the window to my face. How could it be possible he would skip staring at me.
He reached out to me, his fingers gently trailing along my arm.
"Yn," he murmured, his voice low and intimate, "put the book down. Look at me," He said in the adorable way. "If I knew you were taking it in the bag I would have pulled it out without being noticed by you."
I glanced up, my gaze meeting his. There was a playful glint in his eyes, a hint of mischief that made my heart skip a beat. I smiled, a soft, affectionate smile that reached my eyes.
"Why should I look at you?" I teased, my voice laced with mock innocence. "You're always distracting me."
Taehyung grinned, his hand moving from my arm to my hair, where he began to gently twirl a strand around his finger.
"I can't help it if you're easily distracted," he replied, his tone teasing. "You're just too fascinating."
I laughed, a melodic sound that filled the cabin. I leaned into his touch, enjoying the feel of his fingers in my hair. "Flattery will get you nowhere, I already told you this." I said, but there was no real bite to my words.
Taehyung's grin widened, and he leaned closer to me, his lips hovering just inches from me.
"I don't need flattery," he murmured, his voice husky. "I have other ways of getting your attention."
With that, he closed the distance between us, his lips meeting mine in a soft, lingering kiss. I melted into his embrace, my book forgotten as i lost myself in the moment.
"Now let me focus." I broke the kiss and tapped his cheeks.
He pouted. I ignored his puppy face.
He was silent but his thumb rubbing my thighs. How could it be possible I concentrate in the book.
