"No, you need to stay here. I'll just be right back, I have to change the laundry." I told Taehyung as he tried to get out of bed to follow me. "But, I feel better."He pouted and tried to pull the covers off him. "No, it'll only make it worse if you get up. I'll be right back okay." I told him and left the room in a hurry to get to the washing machine. I had done some laundry so the boys would have clean clothes for the week.
"Ren.." I heard from behind me. "Taehyung, why didn't you stay there?" I asked him as I put all the clothes into the dryer. "I'm fine, I don't even have a fe-" I cut him off and took him back to my room where he was laying in my bed. "Why can't you stop? I don't want to stay in here, I want to go and play a game." He said to me and tried once again to escape. "No, you need rest. You can't be sick right now, you have to stay healthy for your fans and for the comeback." I said to him and he pulled his pouty lip out again.
"No, Taehyung." I said to him. "Fine.." He grumbled and got comfortable in my bed again. "I'll stay here but that means you have to cuddle with me." He said and pulled on my arm. "But you'll get me sick. It's bad enough I'm here with you today, all the boys went to work and told the manager I had to take care of you. I can't afford to get sick." I told him but he still pulled me down onto the bed.
"If I get sick, I swear..."I trailed off as Taehyung wrapped his arms around me. "Calm down Ren, You'll be fine." He said and wrapped a strand of my hair around his finger. I sighed and relaxed into Taehyung anyways, it was to difficult to be mad at him.
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Somehow I managed to fall deep asleep and miss about five phone calls from Namjoon. "Hello?" Namjoon when He answered the phone. "Sorry, I fell asleep. What's up?" I asked him. "I was just wondering how Taehyung was feeling." He told me. "He's doing better than earlier this morning, currently he's sleeping." I said sitting up in bed after unwrapping myself from Tae's arms.
"Do you think he can come back to practice tomorrow?" He asked me. I looked back at Taehyung as he tried to grasp for something to hold on to. I kept in my giggles and watched him flail around until he started to wake up.
"Ren, REN! Are you listening?!?" I heard yelling on the phone. It knocked me out of my trance and made me respond back with a "Huh?" Namjoon laughed and I blushed in response. "Well, I'll let you get back to Taehyung. We'll be back home in two hours so make sure you make yourselves decent, Bye!" He yelled and My face turned even more red.
I turned off my phone and looked back to Taehyung who was rubbing his eyes. "Why did you leave me?" He grumbled. "Sorry, I had to take a call. The boys will be home in two hours more or less." I told him. "Oh." He responded and dragged me back down with him. "Well then let's sleep until they get home..." He said and slowly started to drift back to sleep.
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His Butterfly
FanfictionOne eventful BTS concert will leaves Ren Trelor in the hands of seven mischievous boys, one hoping to capture the heart of the butterfly. Ren Mariposa Trelor is just a 19 year old girl who just moved from her hometown Reno all the way to Los Ange...