Breath 10
You held your breath as you felt Taehyung's lips touched your neck. You felt chills climbing up in your body that you immediately pushed him away from you. His back hit the bookshelves before he hit the floor. His chest was moving up and down so bold that you thought his asthma was on again; and it was.
"T-Taehyung?" You stammered, as you find him having difficulties in breathing. Sweat beads starts to form around his forehead, and his eyes looked at you like he was dying. The same face he had before the first time he had an asthma attack in front of you.
"Get out from here." He gasped, loosing his necktie around his neck and pushed himself up from the floor. He successfully had his feet on the floor. dependant on the strong bookshelf he was holding on to.
"Y-ya, you want me to get your inhaler?" You asked, as you watched him go to his table and sit there.
"Do you think, I n-need that?" He managed to be sarcastic even though he was dying to breathe. "J-just get out from here." He said and leaned back to his soft chair.
"No," You replied sternly. "I got here first."
"Damn it." Taehyung hissed as he looked away. You got the chance to see his jawline, neck and even collarbone. Your insides were heating up that you immediately looked away in order not to get burned by your own thougthts. Then Taehyung pulled himself up and began to walk towards the exit door.
"Ya!" You yelled, making him stop and looked at you coldly. "Are you serious? They might know your secret." You said.
"Tss, secret." He scoffed, then you noticed his breathing became normal. Can people with asthma control it? Either ways, you find it cool. If only the most incurable disease can be controlled too, love.
"Like yeah? I'm the only one in this school knows that you're dying to breath when you see me." You said, flipping your hair with a short smirk. Taehyung scoffed, turned his back from the door and walked straight towards you; but before you could think what he was going to do, he grabbed your nape and pulled you in for a kiss. Your eyes widened, blood rushed into your head that you almost....well almost fell to it, when he pulled away. His brown orbs looking at you so close, that you can see your own reflection on it. And you looked stupid.
"Then I'm the only one who knows that I kissed you and you liked it." He said, and immediately left the clubroom, leaving you dumbfounded with your face red as a cherrybomb.
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"Hera! Hera! Hera!"
"...." You turned to Yuna who has been yelling at your face for some time already yet all you heard was your own heart banging on your ribcage. You both were on your way to the icecream shop since every Monday was your icecream bond together. Not to mention, you two get extra scoop from the old lady in the counter.
"What? What is wrong with you Son Hera?" Yuna asked, annoyed. Her round face became pinkish as she fumes at you.
"O-Okay.." You replied, absentmindedly causing for her jaw to drop and hit your head. "Ow." You said lifelessly.
"Omygod." She gasped, looking at you. "A-are you my best friend?" She stammered, first time seeing you so lifeless.
"Tss, of course. I'm your best friend. You looked like you saw an alien." You scoffed, but immediately bit your lip from saying 'alien' because it made you remember Taehyung and his oh-so-perfect-lips touching yours.
"Well, yeah?" She shot back.
"I'm fine. Don't mind me." You rolled your eyes and combed your hair with your dainty fingers.
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Breath
RomanceSon Hera is a simple yet oddly alluring freshman student who was only forced to enroll in Seoul University because of her best friend. Because of her rare beauty, people would often mistaken her as a cold person. But as time goes by, she started to...