You Are Mine

Pieces

"So, Morgan, I've told Suga to tell everyone you're coming so..are you okay?" I look at her with an eyebrow risen.

"Am I okay? Am I okay?! Are you kidding?! I'm about to meet BTS of course I'm not okay! Do I look like a mess? You know what, I don't care. Oh my god I'm going to meet V!" I chuckle at her eagerness.

I was the same.

I lead her down the corridor and to the door.

"Are you ready?"

"No."

I open the door to see...no one.

I awkwardly laugh.

"I guess they're not here?" I try to smile.

Morgan's smile falls.

"O-okay." She sighs. "This is just my luck too."

We both walk to the sofa.

"Hey, Ally! Oh, who's this?" We both turn round.

Crash.

I look down to see an expensive looking vase in pieces on the floor.

"Oh my god I'm so sorry! I will clean it straight away! Please forgive me, Taehyung-ssi!" Morgan pleads and bends down to pick up the pieces. "Ow!"

"No, wait! Ah now look what you've done, silly!" Taehyung says going to Morgan's aid.

She looks up at V, who is looking at her bleeding hand, and looks away blushing.

I'm laughing my ass off in my mind.

"Hmm, I'm no doctor but I think I know how to mend this. You can just call me Doctor V!" He smiles at her which makes her blush again.

I choke on my spit remembering the fanfiction Morgan and I read about V being a doctor..hehe.

They both ignore me, you know, choking.

V grabs Morgan's good hand and leads her to the kitchen. She looks back at me smiling widely.

I give her the thumbs up before laughing.

Morgan's POV

Oh my god he is touching me. I repeat he is having human interaction with me. When I said I'd sell my soul to the devil to see Taehyung in person Satan didn't actually hear that, right?

He is wearing blue shorts and a big white T-Shirt which makes him more cute and younger looking.

His tongue slightly hangs out while he bandages my hand. I. Am. Going. To. Die. Right. Here. Right. Now. How can he do this to me? Damn, Taehyung put that tongue back where it belongs or I'm going to faint.

(I guess it's only fair to have his as well)

Taehyung's POV

I try to make eye contact with her but she keeps looking everywhere else that isn't me.

Ah, she's so cute! She seems so nervous around me, is she the shy type? That's so cute!

I finally get eye contact with her and I give her my best rectangle smile only for her to look away so her hair hides her face. Did I do something wrong? Does she not like my smile? Does she not like me?

I feel like my heart sunk. I feel my smile turn into a frown. I stop bandaging her up and drop my hands to my side.

She turns back around at me slowly and looks at me in confusion.

Come on, Taehyung! You can do this! No one can ever reject your smile!

I give her the widest, biggest and brightest smile I could muster and...yet again she looks away quickly.

My heart sinks further and I begin to carry on wrapping her hand.

The least I can do is bandage her up.

I feel like someone is watching me. Is she looking at me? I'm afraid that if I look up she'll look away again so I keep bandaging her smiling to myself.

"All done!" I say and quickly look up at her to get eye contact.

Before she can look away my hands move themselves and I grab her face lightly to look at me and I smile.

She blushes bright red and squirms.

I laugh at her shyness.

That's why she kept looking away.

I smile again and she goes brighter red.

I laugh so hard I have to hold my sides.

"Please..stop laughing." I hear her whisper.

I feel a pang of guilt. Wow, Taehyung. You just made a cute girl shy, embarrassed and now probably upset.

I grab her bad hand, bend down on one knee and kiss it.

"W-what?" She manages to say.

"It's a get-better kiss of course!" I smile and link arms with her.

"I don't-"

"Come on! Let's go join the others! Stay by my side though!" I smile at her once again and lead her to the living room.

She's super cute!

Morgan's POV

I'm officially dead.