Chapter twenty nine ~ Temperature

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??: YAH! KIM TAEHYUNG! WHERE THE F*** WERE YOU? I WAS SO DAMN WORRIED! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO JUST DISAPPEAR LIKE THAT!

Me: y..y/n? You're still awake? W..wae?

Y/N: OF COURSE I AM. I WAS WAITING FOR YOU THE WHOLE DAY!

My head started to feel a bit dizzy.

Me: Please... I'm n..not in t..the mood to play now.

Y/N: PLAY! YOU THINK I'M PLAYING WITH YOU?!

She walked towards me with angry all over her face. She tried to grab me but I pushed her away. Her hands were so warm.

Y/N came to me and threw my hand over her shoulder and got me to my bedroom whilst struggling.

She sat me on my bed and took off my shoes.

Y/N: Listen. You're gonna get ill if you don't change.

Me: I don't care, I don't want to.

Y/N: You're so stubborn Kim Taehyung!

She was about to take off my shirt but I stopped her.

Me: Don't take advantage of me.

Y/N: I'm not you, honey.

End of Taehyung's POV

Y/N's POV

I rolled my eyes at him and continued to take off his shirt. For a second I was staring at his perfectly toned abs. I shook my head avoiding such thoughts.

Y/N: I'm coming in a second. When I'm back you better be all changed okay?

He hummed yes and I left to get him some hot tea.

I got the hot tea and took it to his room.

Me: Taehyung? Get up, drink this. *i gently brushed his shoulder* Yah! Are you awake? Drink this. It'll make you feel better.

Taehyung: Go away. I don't want it. *his eyes still closed*

Me: Well I made it so you have to. Get up!

Taehyung: Y/N-yah jebal? It's cold.

Me: What?!

I put down the tea about to touch his forehead but again he pushes my hand away with all the strength he had left.

Me: geumane. Just let me.

I touched his forehead and my eyes went wide and my mouth opened.

Me: Taehyung! You're f***ing hot!

Taehyung: I know. *he chuckled*

Me: No you're burning up! Wait here.

I was about to go but he grabbed my hand.

Taehyung: Don't go. So— *his voice faded away*

Me: I'm coming back.

I went to his bathroom and got towel and poured some ice cold water in a bowl from the kitchen.

I entered his room.

I dipped the towel into the cold water and squeezed it before applying in onto his forehead. He looked so innocent.

Me: What happened to you? *i mumbled to myself with little tears in both my eyes*

I ran my fingers down his dark brown hair.

Me: Good night. Taehyung-ah. *i lightly kissed his head*

I got up to leave but I felt a tug on my sleeve. I tried to pull away but Taehyung has grabbed my hand. I turned around. I tried to get out of his grip but he was too strong even in this state.

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