apartment + kth

f-ifteen

it had been about an hour of telling the police what happened. I repeated the story so many times with every detail possible. the story started from when i first encountered taehyung, but told them he was an acquaintance of mine so he wouldn't get charged for tress passing or anything.

"so this acquaintance of yours," the policeman spoke, "he 'entered' you're apartment with the spare keys you gave him. can i ask why did he had your house keys if he is an acquaintance?" he interrogated, I struggled to come up with an excuse.

"sir, i was held hostage for over 48 hours, and here you are asking me about my personal life? look I'll bring him to the station later this week, but I'd like to go home. please." he gave a stern look observing his unfinished case report, giving out a heavy sigh and gestured for me to leave.

"ill be in contact, miss lee. this case is a lot more important than you think," he said as I got out of my seat, "we've had an overwhelming amount of reports regarding the loan company but we haven't gotten any evidence to hold against them. your cooperation miss, is greatly appreciated. I really do thank you for your time."

"that's fine. I'll gladly help with anything, I'm sorry about earlier, I'm just really exhausted."

he made a slight bow and I walked towards the exit.

my head hung low, in both fear and trauma, as I looked down at the bruises on my legs. I couldn't think of anything else but the kimbap guy. was he safe?

as I stretched out my hand to the glass front door, it opened in front of me and there stood a boy with a anxious face breathing heavily as he scanned my face.

"taehyung-" I felt myself starting to cry, and i quickly wiped the tears from my cheeks as he embraced me patting my head. my ear rest on chest, and i heard his anxious heartbeat and deep breaths.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." he repeated over and over again. "i looked everywhere for you- why did you go outside without your phone. i was so worried, i-" he stopped talking and he pulled me from his embrace and gripped me by my shoulders, reminding me of the guy who helped me. taehyung looked at my face and slowly at the rest of my body to find the bruises on my legs. he quickly covered me with his thick coat and thanked the police officer as we exited the building.

"what about work."

"how can you worry about work right now?!" he got mad as he opened a car door. "i told them you were taking a break in busan and i didn't know when you would be back."

"thank you." i got into the car. "wait whose car is this?" i questioned noticing it was an expensive European brand.

"mine."

"yours? how come you always take bus then?" 

"i believe in saving my expensive fuel and taking public transport instead."

"so why are you using your expensive fuel now huh?"

"i got a call from the station saying you were there. do you know how shocked i was?" he scolded me as we put our seatbelts on.

"well whose fault is it that this happened anyways?" i pouted, truly upset at what happened.

"mine, and that's why im using my expensive fuel for you, okay?"

feeling satisfied and warm inside from his reply, we finally headed home. 

shortish chapter, since i had the urge to post a chapter, even though it hasn't been a week since the last chapter. so taetae is back! (TOOK HIM LONG ENOUGH SHMR) added some fluff for yall since the past chapters have been pretty depressing 

+ i want more of this kimbap guy, anyone else? just me? ok.

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