His sudden outburst of wanting to call, were tickling your fingers in a speed of beyond. Replying at the fastest, you were quite dizzy. You didn't understand, what you just said 'yes' to. The thought of finally, hearing and getting a name, was too unreal. Seated in your bed, with your duvet cuddled up to your chest, time was ticking. Minutes has passed, and there was still no call.
"Is he nervous?" You mumbled, looking at the black screen of anticipation. Though, you realised, he wouldn't be speaking unless you told your story. Something told you, it wasn't worth it. But in the back of your head, there was a part that said, 'Trust him'. Even for the little amount of texting, he didn't show signs of being bad, except his alter ego. Your heart was beating faster, of the thought that he would be calling any minute, or was it the disappointment of another broken promise?
The phone was vibrating, with your favourite ringtone blasting in the empty room. Your heart skipped, seeing the nickname dance on the screen. Your fingers were shaking, uncertain to which button to hit. Were you ready? To know who took the other half of you? Were you going to disappointed, of not hearing him? What if he wasn't satisfied of your story? The multiple questions, flew inside and out of your head. The song was coming to an end, and you knew, in just a few seconds, the call would be gone. Biting your lip, you pushed the ACCEPT button.
The call was beginning, and time was ticking. Putting the phone to your ear, you heard shuffling and light breathing. There was someone, but he didn't say anything. To your imagination, he could have given the phone to any stranger, making you believe it's him and proving yourself. You were opening your mouth, but quickly closed it again. Not knowing, where to start. None of you, said anything. It was just breathing, but it didn't feel uncomfortable or awkward. Neither of you, felt like pushing each other to speak. Cuddling up your legs to your chest, you felt your heart beat at a slow rhythm. The silence and breathing on the other end, calmed you down. Closing your eyes, you took in a deep breath. Letting your anxiety and fear, disappear from your shoulders.
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Whalien 52 | BTS
FanfictionGoing to the bar, to celebrate Spring break, sounded like a good idea. If just, you didn't lose your phone in the process. Somehow, you have switched your phone with a stranger. He's rude and confident, by his messages you were 'touched' by his shar...