Their Fated Mate

Chapter Thirty One

A few days later we left for Romania, although Namjoon tried his best to keep us here. He even had told them I was sick, they still wanted us there. So we all boarded the over twelve hour flight, but at least we were in first class. From what I'd heard first class was the best when it was a twelve hour plane right, but the entire time I hadn't been able to sleep. 

By the time we landed in Romania I was sleep deprived. I stepped one foot off the plane and the next second I was being carried by someone. I just fell asleep in their arms and let them carry me off. 

The next time I woke up though I was laying on a bed in a room somewhere. My blanket draped over me as I yawned softly. I got up  and stretched, although I still felt like I needed more sleep and my whole body was just not feeling well. Was this what they called being jetlagged?

I made my way out of my room in search of food, my stomach was growling something bad. Someone's hand caught mine in the dark, and spun me into Taehyung's arms. I looked up at him as he smiled softly down at me. Caressing my face as he flashed me his yellowish golden eyes. 

"You look like you need more sleep, and all you want is more sleep." He told me and I nodded softly. At least for once the thing I wanted wasn't something embarrassing. 

"I need to eat though, and so I woke up. I plan on going right back to bed afterwards." I told him as he led me down the hall and towards a living room. Just like where we lived, we had been put up in a penthouse here. 

"Jin had bought some take out for you earlier. None of us wanted to leave while you were sleeping in case you had a nightmare or something." He told me as we made our way into the kitchen. 

"I think I was too tired to dream. I legit can't remember the last time I slept before when I got off the plane." I told him as I yawned once again. 

First thing he handed me once he opened the fridge was a bottle of water which I greatly appreciated. I drank about half of it before he started taking some white take out containers out of the fridge. 

I watched him a bit before he grabbed a plate and spoon, moved the contents from one take out container onto the plate before heating it up in the microwave. Whatever it was it smelt delicious. 

"You hadn't slept in two whole days before you passed out. Your nerves were high and they wouldn't let you, if it hadn't been for the coffee in flight I don't think you would have even made it to landing." He told me and I nodded softly as I just sat down at the counter where there was a bar stool. 

"I have this very bad feeling of dread and other dark feelings." I told him and he just wrapped his arms around me before kissing the top of my head. 

"I know you do, we all do. But it's going to be okay, we will all make sure your dreams don't come true." He told me and I nodded softly before laughing a bit. He turned me to him as he gave me a questioning look. 

"This is the only circumstance where any of you can actually say that, normally its the other way around." I told him as he smiled as well before the microwave dinged. He left me to grab the plate before bringing it over to me. 

As soon as the plate was in front of me I was devouring it. I didn't even care that the food was too hot and burning my tongue,  all I cared about was getting food inside my stomach. Taehyung grabbed the fork out of my hand after only a few bites and I arched a brow at him. 

"You're going to make yourself sick if you keep eating that fast." He told me as he picked up some of the food with the fork and I just accepted the fact that he was right and let him feed me. It wasn't like I wasn't going to be fed. 

After a bit of him feeding me I calmed down since my hunger was sated at least a bit. He still refused to let me feed myself though. So I just let him continue to feed me until all the food on the plate was gone.