JongHyun OneShots

You & I - (IV)

AN:- Part four everyboodddyyy!!! :)

We left off last time at a very uh... heartbreaking moment. Read on to the next chapter to see how it all pans out...

Let's hope our lovebirds are still going strong 😓

"Reject you?" He repeated. "What on earth makes you think I'm rejecting you?"

Sniffling I turned my face away from him.

"TaeHee." He softly grasped my face by my jaw, bringing my face back towards him. "Look at me, sweetheart. Don't turn away from me."

He looked straight into my eyes, his finger rubbing my chin gently. "Why would you ever even think for a second that I would reject you?"

I refused to answer, my lips pursed tightly shut. Truth be told I knew deep down in my heart that he hadn't done any of what I had accused him of and that in the heat of the moment my deepest fears had gotten a hold of me and let loose.

The way he looked at me. The way he held me. Even the way he caressed my body when he held me close as he claimed my lips sweetly with his.

All of it was indication enough for even the most oblivious of person to realise just how much he truly did hold sincere feelings for me. His words may be akin to romantic Shakespearean poetry but there was no denying the truth that shone in them.

"TaeHee." He murmured, eyes full of worry. "Please don't shut me out."

His fingers wove into my open long hair, as he rested his forehead on mine, our breaths mingling together as one.

"Why would you think such a thing TaeHee?" He repeated his question relentlessly, a broken aura in his tone.

"Well then what else is this?" I croaked out, feeling silly for how worked up I was getting.

The poor man was in an odd state of worry now because of me.

God TaeHee, you really need to start thinking before you open that mouth of yours. One day you'll say something and it'll land you in an awkward place that no one could ever have any sort of desire whatsoever to be in.

JongHyun nuzzled my face gently. "Oh, my sweet, sweet angel!"

"D-don't!" I tried weakly pushing him away, hating how much his every word affected me.

"Listen to me angel."

"I don't want to."

He brushed his lips across my jaw. "Please listen to me, love."

"No."

"Please." His voice was sweeter than honey, as he gently breathed his request into my ear.

I gulped inaudibly then, as two lone droplets fell from my closed lids. "I'm sorry." I breathed out.

"Why are you sorry?" His face was gentle as he peered at me.

"I- I didn't mean, I mean, I uh, I didn't mean to accuse you of- of that."

"I know sweetheart."

"I'm sorry JongHyun." I whispered, eyes screwed shut. "I swear I didn't mean it."

"Look at me TaeHee."

My lower lip quivered at his request.

"Look at me angel." He probed. "Please."

With tearful eyes, I lifted my gaze up to his as he smiled gently at me, one of his slender fingers reaching up to rub tenderly at my cheeks.

"I would never ever say no to you TaeHee. Even the thought of me rejecting you is ludicrous because even in my worst of nightmares I could never do that to you. You mean so much to me TaeHee, that even I myself don't know how to form into words exactly what it is that you are for me."