7 + 1 Talents ♪ KTH

Chapter 22 / Girl's problems

I looked at him confused as I sat up again.

"What do you mean this isn't from you?"

His gaze was just as dumbfounded as mine, telling me he actually told the truth. I faltered my eyebrows.

If it wasn't from Taehyung, from who should I get a rose? Especially someone who had access to our house.

He took my chin in his hand and turned me to face him before softly running his thumb over the crease my eyebrows.

"Stop that, you'll get wrinkles there."

I relaxed a bit and went through the options in my head. The only options were the members excluding Taehyung and the house maids that came over here and then to clean the house for the boys.

Though nothing of that made sense so I simply shook my head, relaxing my expression as Taehyung told me to. It probably was just a stupid prank from my brother or so.

I stood up from his bed and bid him goodnight before returning to my room. The cushions around me on my bed were comforting, but I still could not sleep.

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I looked at my phone. 3 AM. Almost time to wake up anyways, so why not now?

Sighing, I threw the covers from my body and stood up. I have slept less than two hours tonight, so I was extremely exhausted.

The thought about that rose - that was now laying on my desk- didn't leave for one second. Who the hell put it there?

I rubbed my eyes, already ready to see some heavy eyebags when I looked in the mirror.

I slumped to the bathroom, making myself ready for the day, slowly, since the rest of the house still wasn't up anyway.

Yesterday at practice I was told that we would practice singing today, so nothing that special. For that I wore some simple jeans and a crop top. I wasn't in the mood for make up, so I left that part away today before going downstairs and into the empty kitchen.

The coffee machine took an eternity to brew the liquid gold, increasing my tiredness to almost unbereable.

I sat in one of stools, resting my chin on my hand. That position was so comfortable, I almost fell asleep like that.

A beep soud from the coffee machine woke me up again, the coffee seemed finished.

With about five cups of coffee intus I went to lay down on the couch for a bit, I felt a stomachache coming up from all the caffeine and sugar.

I could faintly hear footsteps entering the living room, then the space beside me lightly was bent down as someone else sat there. I opened one eye to see Taehyung sitting there, a worried expression plastered on his beautiful face.

With a groan I sat up and leaned against his shoulder, my stomach hurted too much for sitting by my own.

His arms instictivily pulled me closer by my waist, letting me rest.

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I must have fallen asleep in his embrace since when I woke up there were chatters around me, as well as the bright sunlight that flooded through the window, blinding me. Also, no Taetae anymore.

The maknae once again poked my cheek and I just groaned and turned over again. There was a sigh.

"Noona please, it's time for breakfast." I threw an arm over my eyes, the light was way to bright for me and rolled over so my back was facing him.

"NoOoO!"

"Seoyeon please-"

"What did you not understand in 'no'?"