Taehyung's POV
I know I'm not doing the right thing, but what else can I do? I can't stay away from my vexin-Millie-without feeling lost. So, if she won't accept me out of love, then I'll have to force my way into her heart. Eventually, she has to accept me.
I move a little closer to her, the scent of her hair enveloping me, intoxicating me. Maybe she's fallen asleep.
Author POV
Taehyung gently places one hand on Millie's waist, pulling her closer to him. He buries his face into the crook of her neck, inhaling her sweet scent as he drifts off to sleep. The warmth of her body and the comfort of her presence envelop him, creating a cocoon of serenity that he never wants to leave.
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Next Morning
Millie's POV
A slight chill fills the air as I awaken, the comfortable warmth of sleep still wrapping around me. I relish the feeling, wanting nothing more than to stay in this cozy haze. But the relentless rays of the sun begin to intrude, gently nudging me awake. As my eyes flutter open, I'm met with a sight that steals the breath from my lungs.
Taehyung and I are so close! My face is resting against his bare chest, the warmth radiating from him is comforting, yet alarming. I realize he's shirtless, one hand possessively on my waist while the other is drawn near my neck, pulling me even closer. My heart races as I take in the reality of our proximity; I can hardly catch my breath. He's deeply asleep, completely unaware of the chaos stirring inside me.
With a rush of panic, I try to shift away, attempting to remove his heavy arm from my waist. It feels like trying to move a mountain; his weight is so solid and unyielding. Just as I think I might be successful, I feel his grip tighten around my waist, pulling me even closer. My eyes widen in shock, caught between disbelief and an inexplicable thrill.
Author POV
Taehyung instinctively holds her tighter, the space between them vanishing as he pulls Millie against him, relishing the warmth of her body. Millie's eyes go wide with surprise as she processes the intimate situation. Taehyung's eyes flutter open, and he meets her gaze, a lazy grin spreading across his face.
"Good morning, vixen," he murmurs, his voice still thick with sleep.
"Y-you!! You were awake?!" Millie stammers, her shock evident in her tone as she tries to comprehend how close they are.
In response, Taehyung casually pulls her even closer, his hand resting firmly on her back as he encourages her to settle against him. "Just a little longer, Millie. Stay here with me. You don't need to go anywhere," he whispers, pressing her head gently against his chest.
Millie's heart races, a mix of confusion and warmth flooding her senses as she realizes how tangled their lives have become in this moment.
Millie's POV
I squirm in his embrace, trying to create some distance between us, but Taehyung's grip is surprisingly tight. "Taehyung, let me go," I insist, my voice a mix of urgency and embarrassment. But he seems unfazed, slipping effortlessly back into a sleepy state, pretending to be oblivious to my plight.
"Taehyung! I need to use the washroom! Let me go!" I say again, this time with a hint of desperation creeping into my tone. I can feel my cheeks flushing with warmth, a combination of awkwardness and frustration.
Finally, he cracks an eye open, looking at me with that trademark smirk that sends my heart racing. "Oh, so you need to use the washroom? Let's go together. We can freshen up at the same time, and save some water too," he replies, his tone teasing yet inviting, as if he's suggesting a fun little adventure rather than a simple trip to the washroom.
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