"Look, if you touch me, look at me or even breath the same air as me... Then I'm going to kick your ass"
18+ you guys! I'm serious! This story has some pretty serious stuff in it.
BTS Kim Taehyung x reader
"Yeah I would but... I want some answers Jung Y/N..." I slowly turned my head, closed my eyes and sighed. Whatever I just want him to leave as soon as possible. "Just ask." I said bluntly. "Okay then... Here it goes... Why were you crying while saying don't touch me and why did you lie about the scarf?" I opened my eyes shocked. Omg this can't be happening.
I slowly started crawling backwards trying to avoid the only topic I'd ever feared from. I knew crawling back wouldn't help but my mind started doing it subconscious.
Suddenly I fell of the nursery bed and heavy tears started flowing out of my eyes. "Taehyung... You can't do that... don't dig in on my weak spots. You can't be so cruel. A promised myself to not show myself vulnerable in front of a boy. You idiot..."
Taehyung looked shocked at me, he didn't believe what he was seeing. Never in a hundred years would he be thinking to see me like this.
He slowly opened his mouth and began to speak, "I really want to comfort you but I know you hate boys..." He whispered softly. I let out a sad laugh amongst my sobbing. "Oh? So you did notice? You're not as dense as I thought. But if to be honest is the 'I-hate-all-boys' statement just a coverup."
Once again a sad smile formed on my face, "It's not that I hate boys, It's just that... It's just that..." More tears started to come out and I my voice became I little louder, "It's just that I feel so dirty when I get touched! Taehyung... I'm such a dirty girl... I don't really hate you it's just that-" in the middle of my sentence Taehyung had come to my direction and hugged my tightly, "Ssshh, it's alright." He softly whispered in my left-ear.
A soft laugh came out of his mouth, "You actually just called me by my name, who would've expected that..." My whole face started burning out of embarrassment, "D-Don't feel special or anything! I know other people that I c-call by their first n-n-name!"
He smiled and made the 'tsk' sound, "Such a tsundere*, aren't we?" He whispered in a deep raspy voice into my ear. "Yeah okay! That's enough! You can let go of me now! Hahahahaha!" I said while trying to escape his arms drastically.
"Sshh, close your eyes... It's alright. I won't do anything. I'll hum a song for you." He softly began to hum and my eyes started feeling heavier and heavier.
My last thoughts before I want to dreamland were: Why do I feel so comfortable in his arms? That shouldn't be right..."
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*tsundere: Japanese slang, for one who is and gets pissed off easily on the outside, but deep in the inside, is nice, caring, and gentle at all costs to the main character.
WeLl ThAt EsCaLaTeD qUiCkLy...
lol I'm sorry it's a short chapter~
here are some photos of Taehyung though:
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