|| ENGRAVED RINGS || Kim Taehyung

Chapter 4 - uncertain

You pulled the blanket covering your head cause it was too bright. You straightened your legs and nudged the duvet. The fluffy pillow rose and sank at the edges every time you made a little move.

You pulled your arm into you body but then felt a brake. It didn't work as you wanted. The left hand felt numb. Actually as it was sandwiched or something. Putting down the blanket you opened your eyes.

What the?!?!

His face was right in front of you, only your laced hands were the borderline. The frown appeared on your face. The lines deepened as you furrowed your brows. You pulled your hand away but he wasn't giving in. As a rock.

"Ya!" You yelled, but he just peacefully slept as if nothing was disturbing. His grip became tighter, your hand became light yellow.

Is he doing that on purpose?

"Ya! It hurts!" You shrieked, but he didn't respond. Placing your other hand on his shoulder, you lightly shook him.

"Hey! Taehyung. Kim Taehyung!" You shook him between every words. He didn't budge an inch. Making you a bit nervous. Scared...no.

Worry.

If it wasn't due to the tight grip, you've already checked his breathing.

Strange.

It didn't even seem like he was pretending. He was still as a statue.

"Ya!!! Wake up!" You grab his jaw and shook it from side to side. That was when you felt the tightness on his facial muscle. As if he was clenching his teeth.

You looked at him with confuse. Is he awake or not?

"It hurts!!!" You shrieked as he grip hardened around your hand, in tact with his muscle around his jaw tightened. His expression changed, his face was peaceful yet having a different vibe. Cause it looked.. uncomfortable.

"Hey." You said carefully.

"Hey wake up."

You brushed his bang away from his eyes, revealing the deep lines on his forehead. Pearls discovered beneath the hair.You straightened his frowns with your fingers lightly touching his pan. His tensed face became relaxing. The frown gradually faded away.

The grip loosened, your hand became pinkish red as the blood rushed through your vein. It felt as needles tickled your skin and it didn't made it much better that his thump land inside your palm. It tickled so much.

How in the world did I get on the bed?

You turned your head to the side checking your surrounding. You were pretty sure that you were leaning you head on the opposite side of the bed yesterday.

Or was I?? You made the thinking face. You shook the thought away and carefully get up from the bed.

Better get out before he wakes up.

You slowly closed the door then headed in the direction of the living room, you were still a bit tired. Getting a little nap wouldn't hurt.

This sound...? You tugged your hair behind the ear to listen. There were footsteps. Very light though. You peeked your head into the kitchen to see a girl cook. She was wearing an apron, hair braided neatly reaching lower than her chest.

"Who are.." you approached the girl, she turned around upon hearing your voice and bowed in greeting.

"Hello Mrs. Kim."