Taehee's POV
Time seemed like it was going slower each second and the sound of our breathing mixed as we stared into each other's eyes.
He hitched a breath as he rested his forehead on top of mine. One of his hands made it's way up to my face before cupping it gently while the other squeezed my hand gently. His fingertips caressed my cheek as my cheeks went from pale to a deep red.
"Taehee, you're mine." He whispered, his warm eyes began melting me.
Our eyes didn't break contact and before I even realised, I was leaning in to meet his lips in the middle.
The two of our faces were so close that I could feel his hot breath tickling my skin.
I slowly closed my eyes as our lips were less than a cm away from each other. He was so close that I could take scent of his sweet smelling cologne. It was bliss and reciting that this was even happening.
His lips were inching closer and closer. I leaned in closer to speed up the process. It was finally time.
"Taehee!"
My eyes opened and I shot up from my bed to be greeted by the familiar blinding lights and infamous face.
"Taehyung? What's wrong?" I asked, irritation laced in my voice. Taehyung smirked and poked my face with his finger. "Who were you dreaming about? You couldn't stop smiling." His teasing tone made my face go all red.
I pushed his hand away. "I wasn't dreaming about anyone!" Taehyung raised an eyebrow before shrugging. "Sure whatever you say."
Without a second thought, I threw my pillow at his face and hopped out of bed. It was still pretty dark outside and school started later in the afternoon since we had the first three periods off.
Knowing that he wanted something made me sigh deeply.
"Why did you wake me up?" I asked in a monotone voice. His lips tugged into a giant grin and I noticed he was already in some casual clothes; ripped jeans, a white shirt and black jacket.
Taehyung didn't answer my question and just pulled me out of bed. No let me rephrase that, he literally pulled my legs out of bed and let me fall on the floor.
I glared at him, "yah you punk!"
He once again didn't speak and threw clothes onto my head. "Be ready in 10." And with that he left my room. I took a look at the clothes he gave me (outfit on top) and groaned.
How the heck is he always able to choose me nice clothes?
I got ready and applied little to no makeup. All these chemicals were making my skin irritated and I was getting acne.
When I got downstairs I noticed instantly Jimin was gone. Taehyung and Jungkook were both in the lounge room, Jungkook throwing popcorn into the air and Taehyung attempting to catch it with his mouth. There was popcorn scattered on the floor and I knew I was going to be the one to clean it up.
"Yah Taehyung are we leaving?" Taehyung looked up and nodded. As he got up his phone began ringing and he excused himself to pick up the phone quickly.
Jungkook turned over to me and grinned. "Noona you look nice today." He complimented, giving me two thumbs up. I took this opportunity to tease him a little, to pass time. "Jungkook are you saying that I usually look bad?"
His eyes widened and he became flustered, tumbling over his own words and speaking too quickly to be understood.
I chuckled light heartedly and he seemed to get the message that I was only joking around. He sighed in relief and began his endless whines on how I was being mean to him.
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Just One Day | BTS FANFICTION
Fanfictionin which a girl falls for her brother's best friend. #everyonewatchestoomanykdramas