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This is Edward's (Taehyung's) POV version of Twilight
I owed it to him to do the right thing now; I could no longer pretend that I was only in danger of loving this boy. After all, it really didn't matter if I left, because Kook could never see me the way I wished he would. Never see me as someone worthy of love.
Never.
Could a dead, frozen heart break? It felt like mine would.
"Taehyung," Kook said.
I froze, staring at his unopened eyes. Had he woken, caught me here? He looked asleep, yet his voice had been so clear...
He sighed a quiet sigh, and then moved restlessly again, rolling to his side-still fast asleep and dreaming.
"Taehyung," he mumbled softly.
He was dreaming of me.
Could a dead, frozen heart beat again? It felt like mine was about to.
"Stay," he sighed. "Don't go. Please...don't go."
He was dreaming of me, and it wasn't even a nightmare. He wanted me to stay with him, there in his dream.
I struggled to find words to name the feelings that flooded through me, but I had no words strong enough to hold them. For a long moment, I drowned in them. When I surfaced, I was not the same man I had been.
