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Taehyung's Perspective


I couldn't believe it. As I sat here, hand pressed against her cheek and my lips against hers, I felt almost as if...complete. Yes, I have kissed girls before, but nothing seems to compare. Maybe it was because I was in love this time.

It was definitely a different feeling. Kissing Ona gave me a shot of euphoria and a feeling of bliss. I sound like such a hopeless romantic but I honestly can't help how I feel. I was getting breathless from how soft her lips were, how they tasted. Honeyed and wonderful, something else I've never experienced. The other girls' lips seemed as though they were dipped in pure alcohol or cigarette ash. Ona's was sweet like candy, just like her personality.

I didn't know if she was uncomfortable or not but as she kissed me back, I felt as though I was on Cloud 9.

Feeling more inspired from the fact that she was responding, I brought my other hand up to cradle her whole face, tilting my head and deepening the kiss. A surprised moan came from her as I pressed a little more, making me want to smile in triumph. I hope she didn't mind.

When I pulled back a little, I let out a shaky breath as she did too. A smile couldn't help but cover my face as I stared into her warm, brown eyes, her pupils dilated. We were only a few inches apart and still the great urge to smash my lips against hers was overpowering me once more, but, seeing how out of breath she was, I refrained myself. I can't be that greedy.

"Please don't stare at me." She said, her voice lowered to a whisper.

"Why?" I chuckled, my thumbs brushing the pale skin of her smooth cheeks.

"Because I'm feeling embarrassed." I almost couldn't hear her as she kept lowering her voice, but that comment made me laugh. Who knew that she would still be this shy, even when she kissed back with enough fervor like myself. She's almost too cute, I can't handle that she is mine and only mine.

"Don't be," He smiled, pushing away a strand that fell across her eyes. "You made me the happiest man right now." I knew she would blush once I said that and sure enough the rose color made a reappearance. She hid her face against my chest, making me feel content as I wrapped my arms around her small body and laying my chin on top of her head.

"Does this mean the 'finger kiss' is done?" She whispered.

"Do you want it to be?" I asked back. I actually didn't. Even if I was able to kiss her wonderful lips now. It was just us when we do that. I loved the innocence and respect that is infused in something like that. Also, when she does it, I can't help but love it.

"No. I want to keep it." I heard her say, making my heart feel lifted.

Even though my parents were complete assholes tonight, Ona made me feel better. I don't even think she realizes what she's done for me. All of the hatred, the negativity in my brain seems to have been flushed away down some metaphorical mind toilet. What am I even saying?

"What now?" I heard her say against me, muffled by my shirt.

"What do you mean?" I looked down as she removed her face, her face still red.

"I mean, what happens now?" She sniffled, looking up at the stars as she awaited my answer. Just the sight of her doing that is beautiful. Taehyung, chill.

"I could kiss you again." I leaned closer only to see her fall back from trying to move away from me, causing a fit of giggles to escape me.

"You keep those lips away from me, Byuntae." She covered her mouth, watching me as I moved to hover over her just like that time on the cliff, except this time, everything was official.

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