Kim Taehyung.
I whisper the name to myself. So that's his real name? What did I ever do I deserve this level of trust so soon? I smile.
The name comes off my tongue comfortably. Its a nice name. It actually suits him quite well. I really like it. I look back at the man sleeping behind me.
Kim Taehyung.
It seems that just as I feel like I know almost everything about this man, there is more to discover. But the both of us are full of secrets.
I walk out of the bedroom, closing the door behind me quietly. I make my way to the bathroom. I find it easily; its a clean and white bathroom. I see the toothbrush and toothpaste that V-Taehyung prepared for me the night before. There's even a cup for me; it has a sticky note saying "this is clean too" on it. I laugh softly. He's so cute in everything he does. I brush my teeth and head downstairs, back to what I'm familiar with. I don't find anymore notes except an empty bowl and a box of cereal on the kitchen table. Oh yeah, and a note that says "Help yourself. Milk is in the fridge, but you already know that." And of course, I do. He said to eat all my meals. The thing is, I don't usually eat breakfast. I never have time or I just don't feel the need to eat. But now that Taehyung tells me to...I guess I should start taking care of myself better.
Its only been a couple minutes since I finished eating when Taehyung comes down. For a moment or two, we just look at each other in silence. He watches me from the kitchen doorway, and I watch him from the table. Taehyung somehow looks dreamy, first thing in the morning. Slightly disheveled hair (but not too much), and black pyjamas. His eyes; still as captivating as they always are.
"Morning." Taehyung finally says. He steps into the kitchen, sitting in front of me, after grabbing his own bowl and spoon. He pours in some cereal and milk.
"So, Kim Taehyung is your real name?"
"I trust you enough to tell you this. You do understand that no one since 6 years ago has the privileges that you have? I want you to know that your company means a lot to me."
"I understand. I'm grateful for our friendship as well, its made my life so much more fun." I smile.
"Ah, you slept well I hope?" Taehyung asks.
Very well, I tell him. I thank him for the unexpected hospitality.
He is glad to hear that.
"I...want to show you more about myself. And become closer as friends. Will you do the same and trust me?"
"Of course."
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"Why are the tears watercolour?"
We stand in front of the door as I get ready to leave.
"Let's save that for another time." Taehyung says.
I nod and make my way out the door.
"Hey."
I turn around and see Taehyung holding the door open.
"See you tomorrow?" He asks.
"I'll bring you coffee." I smile.
And he smiles back. After changing that serious face of his, of course.
"Its ok if you sleep here again tomorrow too. In a friendly way."
"We'll see about that." I wink.
He reverts back to his normal face, and his cheeks go pink. He's so cute.
Trying to calm the butterflies in my stomach, I wave goodbye quickly and walk home. He waves back and closes the door.
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Dear Reader:
I am terribly sorry for the slow updates. I have intense writers block, so I apologize for this rather boring chapter. The story promises to have much more interesting chapters in store, so please look forward to it.
The author,
Claire ♥
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