The cold hearted girl || BTS k.t.h.

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Iseul POV

All the way home we walked in silence. When he left to go 'home' I followed him. I don't even want to think what could've happened to him if I wasn't there..

All the way home I didn't even see that I held his hand. Only when I realised, I blushed and let go of his hand. It was dark, so he couldn't see my burning cheeks. Why am I feeling this way, geez..

"What's wrong?" He asked, seeing me back away from him.

"Nothing. Don't worry. We should head home.." I mumbled.

"We're going home. Did you forgot? We walked like 10 minutes now.." He chuckled.

"Oh yeah.. Pff silly me.." I laughed awkwardly. "Anyways don't you think the guys are going to worry about you?"

"Nah. I'll text them later that I'm at home." He smiled, although I couldn't see him, I definitely felt him.

Finally we were in front of his house.

"Can you stay?" He suddenly asked.

"Huh? You know my house is like a few blocks away.." I grinned.

"Yeah, I know that. But you'll never know when someone is going to attack you this late when you're going home.." He said. Does he really want me to stay this bad?

"Okay, I'll just text my pare--oh wait my parents aren't home. Fine, I'm going to stay" I agreed. He jumped up and down. "You're crazy.."

"Let's go." He unlocked the front door and we were met by the light in the kitchen. Taehyung suddenly started whispering. "What the hell?? Are they home already?"

"I don't know. Don't ask me." I whispered back. We slowly walked towards the kitchen. He stuck out his head from the corner and when I felt him release his breath, I relaxed..

"You're home already?" I heard Taehyung saying.

"Tae?! Where the hell were you?!" Namjoon yelled.

"Shh don't scream. Iseul is here.." Taehyung mumbled pushing me in the kitchen as well. Namjoon sighed looking between us.

"Living room. Now." He walked past us. "You gotta some explaining to do."

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Why so suddenly I felt like I was sitting at my house in front of my dad, who seemed so mad at me because I did something wrong? Well except now it wasn't my dad, it was Namjoon. And he wasn't mad at me. Just at Taehyung. After all Namjoon is the leader in this house, then I guess he makes things right.

"Do you know how worried we were?! We thought that something bad happened!" He kept rambling about all of these things while I carefully watched all of their faces. Taehyung was shit scared. Suga wasn't interested in this at all. Jin was cooking something in the kitchen. Jimin almost fell asleep. And when I looked at Jungkook, our eyes met, because he was looking at me too. He seemed alright. I felt comfortable just by looking at him, but Namjoon's voice startled me. "And you, Iseul?! You were with him! Tell me what happened!"

"Stop screaming, hyung.." Jungkook whispered.

"We were out for a walk. That's all that happened." I said calmly. I knew that Taehyung didn't wanted anyone to know about this so I kept it to myself. "And there is such thing as privacy. If Taehyung wants to tell something, let him. And don't look at me that scary!" I whined, feeling his eyes burn into me.

"Sorry.." Namjoon said. Then he looked back at me and saw me glancing at Taehyung. "Okay, I'm really sorry that I screamed. But we're just worried Tae.."

"That's fine" he sighed. I smiled. I quickly pulled out my phone.

<Iseul>
I'm sorry that I didn't came to see you again. Some things might have happened..