taehyung
silence.
nothing heard but the sound of our faint breathing and my footsteps landing on the wooden floor as i stepped back.
hyerin opened her eyes and looked at me, shocked yet lost due to what had just happened.
the sweet taste of her soft, plump lips was still lingering in my senses. as i finally processed everything, i looked at her brown eyes, still slightly teary.
"i'm sor-"
i was cut off by the sound of her mumbling.
"there's nothing to be sorry for," she whispered as she looked down on her feet.
silence again, but it wasn't awkward. it was the type of silence that was calming, somehow giving assurance that it's all good.
"g-goodnight, oppa," she said while scurrying off upstairs to her room, which used to be occupied by my parents.
oppa, i placed a slight smile on my face.
i went upstairs and laid on my bed, simply thinking of the kiss.
the way our lips fit perfectly.
"yeah, taehyung, you're really falling in love again," i said to myself while staring at the ceiling above me.
just then my anxiety had to butt in.
but... how is she gonna catch me if she's falling as well?
...for someone else?
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long sleeves » taehyung
Fanfiction"why do you always wear long sleeves?" "d-don't ask," but then again, his thoughts continued to drift upon what could have been under the knitted piece piece of clothing. - TRIGGER WARNING: contains angst, mentions of suicide and depression, self-ha...
