Falling For A Single Mother KTH FF ✔️

Chapter 23

Y/n's P.O.V.

I was unaware that the feeling of having someone to care for you is so raw and fresh; fulfiling yet leaving you to earn for more; as if you are alone, yet the loneliness doesn't bother you anymore;

Things aren't just same anymore.

Flowers don't just bring a smile on your face, but also flirt with the butterflies inside you; your favorite snack isn't just a snack, it's something special now;  things aren't known by name, rather then by their importance in other person's life; habits are associated with not just routine, but they are associated with a person now; day isn't just 'another day' but 'Another day' with a gratitude in your heart,

life isn't about you now, it's more about 'us'.

The tickles which warm our hearts and bring bubbling laughter from us- right that's exactly what I feel when his lips tug into a beautiful smile on the sight of me, messing with my poor heart, making me appreciate my life a little more. 

Things he does are neither special nor extraordinary, yet the way my hearts changes its rhythm to align with his whenever he is around tells me that maybe it's not about things, it's about the person doing them.

The goey feelings that explodes inside me is not something I have experienced- not when a person holds my hand while crossing the road; it's because every nerve in my body knows it's Kim Taehyung who's doing so.

He makes me feel myself more, makes me pause and appreciate the beauty of sunset more, makes me want to smile more, makes me want to live like I had wished for before everything went down, and he does all while being him, or maybe mine?

"Okay that's creepy, stop smiling like that." The pen falls from my grasp,

"Jungkook! What is wrong with you?" I seeth eyeing the sheepish smile on his face as he raises his hands in surrender,

"I am all fine, my lady. It's you who's not fine." Shooting me a wink, he takes the seat in front of me.

"I am all well, What is it that you want?" I look down at the papers, avoiding the teasing glint in his eyes.

This man has made his purpose to pull our legs with every chance he gets.

"Oh, so now that you have nothing to convey to my best friend, this is how you treat me, I am hurt." I give a blank stare at his pouting lips.

"Yeah, because I realise it's better if I do them myself then to entertain you." I shoot him a hollow smile, to which he straighten up and cross his hands on his chest, a smug smile creeping on his lips.

"Too bad, it seems like your boyfriend harbour different thoughts over this because" He pauses and once again  my toes curled in anticipation, my heart flushing my insides with giddiness.

"Lady, control. You both are creeping me out with your smiles now." He grimances, and I bite my lips from smiling at his expense. 

"Sorry, I won't do it now." I raise my hand.

He looks skeptical but give up soon.

See this is what I was talking about. Smile is my constant companion now and no lie, it scares me sometimes when I look into mirror and see myself smiling. This is not normal right?

"This is not normal, if I see you smiling like this one more time, I am seriously considering contacting to psychiatrist  or atleast therapist." I roll my eyes at his exaggeration, we will see about that when you will like someone.

"Thank you for the consideration. Now tell me what did he-"

"Y/n !" I purse my lips at his done expression, when did I even smile now?