LOVE TURNED INTO HATE//Taekook ]vkook/ Taekookie

PART 45

It's morning 6:30 am, Taehyung he was sleep peacefully, But he opened his eyes, his chest heaving as he gasped for air. The vivid nightmare still lingered in his mind, making his skin crawl. Jungkook's menacing whisper echoed in his ears: "Baby, do you want to see how your friend tastes?"

Taehyung's stomach churned at the memory of Jungkook's twisted grin as he cooked the meat. The image was seared into his brain, making him feel sick. He threw off the covers and sat up, trying to shake off the lingering fear.

As he rubbed his eyes, trying to clear the haze, Taehyung realized that his heart was still racing. The nightmare had felt so real, and the memory of Jungkook's words still sent shivers down his spine.

Taehyung took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down. He knew it was just a dream, but the fear and anxiety lingered. He glanced around his darkened room, the shadows cast by the morning light making him feel uneasy.

Suddenly, his phone buzzed on the nightstand, breaking the silence. He hesitated for a moment before picking it up, his heart still racing from the nightmare...

Henry asked him, why he's late at school?

Taehyung's eyes widened as he realized he had overslept and was running late for school. He rubbed his temples, trying to shake off the lingering fogginess from his nightmare.

"Hey, Henry. I'm so sorry, I overslept," Taehyung replied, his voice still husky from sleep.

Henry's response came quickly. "Dude, what's going on? You're never late. Everything okay?"

Taehyung hesitated, unsure how much to reveal. He didn't want to burden Henry with his personal problems, especially not after the nightmare he just had.

"Yeah, everything's fine. Just didn't get much sleep last night," Taehyung replied, trying to downplay his concerns.

Henry seemed to accept his explanation. "Alright, well, hurry up! We've got a test today, and I don't want to face professor Kim's wrath alone."

Taehyung chuckled, feeling a slight sense of relief. "I'm on my way. See you soon."

As he ended the call, Taehyung couldn't shake off the feeling that today was going to be a long and challenging day...

Taehyung smiled warmly as he gazed at Vkookie, who was still fast asleep on the small bed. He gently sat down beside his baby, watching the gentle rise and fall of Vkookie's tiny chest.

Taehyung's eyes crinkled as he reached out to softly brush a strand of hair away from Vkookie's face. "Good morning, baby," he whispered, his voice filled with affection.

Vkookie stirred slightly, but didn't wake up. Taehyung chuckled and leaned forward, planting a gentle kiss on his baby's forehead. He quickly got up from the bed and walked over to the intercom. He pressed the button and called out, "Matilda, can you please come upstairs and take Vkookie downstairs with you? I don't want him to wake up and fall while I'm not here."

Matilda's warm voice came through the intercom. "Of course, sir. I'll be right up."

Taehyung nodded to himself, feeling a sense of relief. He trusted Matilda completely, and he knew she would take good care of Vkookie.

A few moments later, Matilda knocked gently on the door before entering the room. "Good morning, sir," she said with a smile.

Taehyung smiled back. "Good morning, Matilda. Thank you for coming to take Vkookie downstairs. I have to get going to school soon."

Matilda nodded and carefully scooped up Vkookie from the bed. "Don't worry, sir. I'll take good care of him. You go ahead and get ready for school."

Matilda dad he's already going to work? Taehyung asked.