Love in the Shadows (KTH x reader x JJK) (18+)

Chapter 33

Y/N's POV-

The warm morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, gently coaxing me out of my slumber. I shifted on the bed, reaching out to the other side, only to find it empty. With a sudden jolt of awareness, I sat up, scanning the room for any sign of Taehyung.

Was he already awake? Why hadn't he woken me up? Questions buzzed in my mind as I shook off the remnants of sleep. Determined to start the day afresh, I rose from the bed and made my way to the bathroom, the cool tiles soothing against my feet.

Stepping into the shower, I let the warm water cascade over me, washing away the remnants of sleep flashes of yesterday's intimate moments danced through my mind, causing a sudden rush of warmth to spread across my cheeks. I couldn't help but feel a shy smile tug at the corners of my lips as I recalled the tender kisses, the passionate embrace, and the shared moments of intimacy with Taehyung.

The memory of his touch, his whispered words of affection, lingered in my mind, igniting a gentle flutter in my chest. Despite the privacy of the shower, I couldn't shake the sensation of being enveloped in his embrace, the echo of his voice murmuring sweet nothings in my ear.

With each passing moment, the memories seemed to grow more vivid, painting a picture of a night filled with love and desire. Though I was alone in the shower, I felt as though Taehyung's presence lingered, his essence intertwined with mine in a dance of shared passion.

As the water continued to flow, washing away both the physical and emotional residue of yesterday, I couldn't help but feel a sense of longing, a yearning for the next opportunity to be in Taehyung's arms once again. But for now, I relished in the warmth of the shower, allowing the memories of yesterday to wash over me like a gentle wave, leaving me feeling both exhilarated and shy.

As I wrapped myself in the plush towel, the warmth enveloping me, I couldn't shake off the feeling of longing for Taehyung's presence. Stepping out of the steam-filled bathroom, I half-expected to find him waiting for me with that charming smile of his. Yet the room was eerily quiet, devoid of his familiar energy.

I gazed around, searching for any sign of him, but the space remained empty. Where could he have gone so early in the morning? The unanswered question lingered in my mind as I moved to dress myself, the soft fabric of my clothes a stark contrast to the lingering sense of emptiness in the room.

As I dressed myself, my gaze fell upon a small note resting on the bedside table. With curiosity piqued, I reached for it and unfolded the paper, revealing Taehyung's familiar handwriting. Reading his message, a mixture of emotions stirred within me.

"Sorry something urgent came up so I had to go as it couldn't wait. I promise to make it up to you this weekend. And Jimin will be here in the afternoon to pick you up."

His words, though considerate, left a tinge of sadness in my heart. The longing to see Taehyung's face, to share the tender moments of the morning, weighed heavily on my mind. I had hoped to seize the opportunity to confess my feelings to him, to express the growing affection I held in my heart. Yet, fate had other plans.

Despite the twinge of disappointment, I understood the demands of Taehyung's position as CEO. His unwavering dedication to his responsibilities was both admirable and necessary for the success of his endeavours. While I yearned for his presence, I knew that his commitments often required his immediate attention.

With a resigned sigh, I accepted the reality of the situation, reminding myself of the countless tasks that surely occupied Taehyung's thoughts. Though separated by circumstance, I held onto the hope of reconnecting with him soon, cherishing the moments we would share in the coming weekend.