JongHyun OneShots

You & I - (VI)

AN:- Part Six! This 'oneshot' just keeps getting longer and longer! 😅

Oh well as long as you all are enjoying it, then I'm super happy to keep it going! This little plotline has very quickly become a dear favorite of mine! ❤️ I love writing small tales about JongHyun and TaeHee. They're something of a stress reliever for me truth be told.

I've begun to dedicate my chapters to all those immensely supportive and amazing people out there who are constantly making me feel good about my story! So thank you for everything and I appreciate you soo, soo much! ♥️♥️♥️

Also if anyone ever feels like there's something in my work that has upset them... then always remember that my Private Messages are open and I want you all to feel free and message me if you ever need to talk ♥️ I will gladly listen and be there for you all as much as I can.

Anyhow! I've made this author's note slightly lengthier than usual so I'll stop now and let you all read on!

Enjooyyyy!!!

My hands shakily accepted the call that was coming through, my dazed mind not thinking to check the caller ID before doing so. That proved to be a huge mistake as seconds after I breathed out a helpless greeting, an extremely familiar deep voice infiltrated through the speakers, rooting me into a stupefied paralysis.

Any sign of mental strain that I had been harboring as I gazed at JongHyun seemed to sprinkle out of me instantly when my caller alerted me of their identity. My eyes widened in horror and I immediately shook myself around to be facing the opposite way, seeing as JongHyun kept on peering at me through his peripheral side vision with untamed worry in his warm gaze. I didn't want him to see my face as I spoke because for sure he'd be able to read my expression and see right through my facade of happiness to the real turmoil underneath, as he somehow always did.

Was that love...? Was what he made me feel; the euphoria of love...?

Why could he always see right through my lies and without me even saying anything suss out the truth painting a melancholy tune within me, in the very depths of my heart, before I even attempted to say anything to convince him otherwise?

How did he know me so well...?!?

How did he- How could he know me better than I knew myself...?

I wanderingly mused all the rabid thoughts floating around in my mind, biting my lip, letting my head fall down, my hair flying down my shoulders from the slight action and thus as a result effectively curtaining my face away from view.

'Please don't look at me JongHyun... Not now when I'm so close to breaking down in front of you; the only thing my heart craving, being your presence and love to envelop and cocoon me in its secure and powerful hold.'

A silent voice breathlessly spoke up in my mind as I visibly sighed out loud, my entire being crying out for him...

It had always been him...

Always been JongHyun, and it would always be him I would search for in my times of distress and joy just because he was the only one who made me feel... feel alive and whole...

Always him. Always JongHyun. Now, then and for forever more...

He took me for who I was without the act and pretense and somehow that had always been enough for him. He cared so deeply and with such a penetrating passion that all my defenses crumbled every single time he turned to me with his warm gaze. He held my soul, my heart, my entire being in the palm of his hand and for him, I would gladly mold myself into whatever I needed to.