41: Loving Him [❗️]

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-- MATURE CONTENT AHEAD --

Irene's POV

I woke up to the sound of seagulls hawking at each other, and the waves crashing onto the shore. I sat up in the tent only to feel dizzy. My blood rushed down from my head and down to my body. It took me a while to adjust to my new blood flow pattern as I was used to my laying down position. I actually have no clue how long I've been out for. The last thing I remember is Taehyung carrying me to the tent, and asking me to change my clothes.

Remembering this, my first instinct was to look down at what I was wearing.

WHAT AM I WEARING?!!

A long grayish t-shirt that was obviously too big for me, that I could play off as a dress. Since I have an obsession with laundry, I sniffed it.

All I smelt was Taehyung.

His manly yet fragile stimulating scent was sending such nerves through my body, that every hair on my body had stood up. It always reminds me of the times we cuddled in bed, and how I buried my face into his chest when I was sad.

Sometimes we'd just sit there, enjoying the presence of each other, hugging on the sofa, entwining our fingers, me gently messaging his scalp, or him drawing pictures on my back and neck with delicate strokes of his fingers. That is what made us happy...

Well used to.

While I brought the shirt up to my nose, I saw a bright red color underneath the grey and soft cotton material draping over my body. I was suddenly wearing my red, lace bra and brief set. Last time I checked, I was wearing one of my favorites, light pink set. If he's the one who changed my clothes, that means...

I stood up with great force, putting pressure on my injured, right foot. It has healed quite a bit in the past two hours (I think) I have been sleeping. I stormed off to look for Taehyung, whipping my head left to right, hoping I would see him before he sees me so I can kill him.

I finally found him, and boy did I immediately regret it.

I found him chopping wood with an ax provided in the kit given by Mr. Seo. But the problem was that he was sweating...

shirtless.

He was in his sweatpants, swinging his arm up and down. He was shirtless, exposing his healthy body again, and the sweat that slowly trickled down his collar bone and onto his toned abs. My palms were getting clammy and I started to sweat myself. The view was too much to handle, but I needed to get a grip of myself.

"Yah Kim Taehyung!" I screamed as I headed in his direction, only to receive a shocked expression. He probably wasn't exprecting me to wake up this early. He rushed to the tree branch beside him, on what his shirt was hung on. He put his arms through his sleeves and didn't bother to button up the front.

"You finally woke up." He stated walking towards me until I pushed him back, making him stumble on his feet.

"How dare you change my clothes!"

"I only did it because I didn't want you to get sick."

"Since when did you care about my well-being?"

"I just didn't want another burden on me."

"Yah! The truth is, you're a pervert!"

"I am not." He said trying to defend himself.

"Says the one who changed my bra and underwear!" I said slapping him on the arm.

"Ow, that hurts! I only did it so you'd be healthy okay?"

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