His One And Only// Kim Taehyung

Chapter 4

When the movie ended, Taehyung had managed to wrap his arm around my shoulders without me noticing. I clung to his side, not letting him get up.

"Come on, let me get up, I gotta go to the bathroom!" He complained, making me shake my head.

"But that means you gotta get up and leave me alone in the dark!" I replied.

He sighed and removed me from my grip. He was stronger than I expected.. He stood up and stood in front of me.

"Come here and hug me..." He sounded slightly annoyed but I slowly nodded my head, ditching the blanket as I stood up, wrapping my arms around him. What was he planning? He grabbed my thighs and lifted me up onto him, making me squeal and hold on tightly like a koala.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, my head resting on his shoulder.

"Comfy?" He asked as he started walking and turning on a couple lights and opening the curtains.

I nodded my head and he stopped at the bathroom door.

"I really gotta go to the bathroom. Unless you wanna watch me wizz, your gonna have to get off and wait for 10 seconds..." He said in annoyance.

I hopped off and he smiled at me before closing the door.

I glanced around in every direction, making sure no ghost was anywhere to be seen. I was extremely terrified and it felt like Taehyung was in the bathroom for hours.

"Aish, h-hurry up!" I yelled through the door. He opened it and I gazed up at him.

"I'm back. It only took me at least 20 seconds..." He mumbled.

"It felt longer than that..." I replied in a soft tone.

"Why are you so scared of scary movies? It wasn't even that scary to be honest"

"I thought it was scary!"

"No it wasn't. Stop complaining pabo (dummy)"

"I'm not complaining, I'm just scared"

"A ghost isn't gonna come and get you, I promise."

I smiled and he walked into the kitchen, forcing me to follow behind him. He got a glass of water and drank a bit before glancing over at me.

"Want some?" He asked and I nodded my head.

Taehyung grabbed me a cup and filled it with water, handing it to me. I took it and drank it happily.

He smiled at me and set his glass in the sink, washing it out.

I felt a cold shock against my back, instantly making me scream and jump away from the sink.

"Don't spray me with water!" I yelled and rubbed my wet back, making him laugh loudly at me.

I threw the empty cup at him and he caught it, setting it in the sink. I ran towards the sink and grabbed the water sprayer, spraying his face and stomach/chest.

"Hey! That's not fair!" He said as he looked down at his white shirt, it started clinging onto his body and outlining his abs.

I blush and couldn't help but stare at his body in shock. I was not expecting that at all... I don't know what I expected but that definitely wasn't anything I would've guessed...

"Blushing, are we?" Taehyung mumbled as he stepped closer to me, backing me into the walk.

I had forgotten he could be a player but it was hard to push him away. I stood there, paralyzed, staring up at him.

He put his hands on the wall, making sure I didn't escape from where I was.

Taehyung bit his bottom lip as he leaned in a little, keeping our faces barely a couple inches apart.

"Do me a favor and go home before I do something I regret." He said coldly as he backed away, leaning against the counter.

I scoffed lightly and bowed to him before running into the living room and slipping my shoes on, running out of his house and back home.

My heart beated loudly in my chest enough to where I could hear it. I felt like it was about to pound out of my chest..

He teased me and then told me to leave just like that! How rude of him!

I walked down the hallway and passed my parents room. The door was closed but I could hear then arguing. The never stopped but I wish they would.

I reached my little brothers room and looked down at him as he slept. He had just turned 5 and I already knew he was going to be such a heart breaker when he gets older...

I ruffled his hair a bit and picked up his toys quietly, putting them away. I couldn't won't to have a kid of my own...

When I finished, I walked to the kitchen and made some raymen, splitting it evenly into two small bowls and walking back to my little brothers room.

I set the bowls on his nightstand and shook him awake.

"Yah, Joseph, wake up..." I whispered as I rubbed his back until he woke up with a yawn.

"Jo-Ah~" He muttered out as he sat up and rubbed his eyes.

"I made you food.." I said with a smile, holding out the bowl of raymen. He took it happily and I helped him eat while eating small bites of my own.

"Are they still arguing...?" Joseph asked me, obviously sad and wishing they would stop as much as I wanted them to, too.

I nodded my head and we finished eating.

"When will they be happy again?" He muttered under his breath.

This made me shrug. I wasn't really sure when they would. We both hated hearing them bicker all night long. It even got bad enough last week that Joseph and I were both crying and we ended up sleeping in his bed. The next night, we stayed at our aunts house until the week was over. They both promised they wouldn't fight anymore but they broke that promise the day they made it.

I just want them to be happy again...