The raindrops falling over our fiery awake emotions drenched us in its neutral hue. His arms wrapped around my torso, the tip of his nose caressing my flushed cheeks, the tantalising smell of his cologne vaporising my rationality. That moment felt like a part of jigsaw puzzle dropped out of my dreams. I wished for the time to lay down and rest for the rest of my life and pause the movie of my life right into that sequence.
Even if you don't speak for a while
Just looking into your eyes
I know you, I feel you
The most beautiful times of my life
And the thick slumber that I kept for you
I hope it reaches you
Under the umbrella, we were like the two lovebirds cooing soft nothings to each other. I tilt my head up toward Taehyung and without thinking my hand reaches out on its own will to move aside the overgrown fringes falling over his eyes. He leans in to kiss me like there was no choice, kiss like there was the entire lifetime left for us. He tasted like the champagne I had for the first time on my eighteenth birthday. His touch felt like the cup of hot hazelnut latte in the winter mornings. All my worries about the wetness that soaked through my shoes making my toes feel numb just did not matter in that surreal moment. The rain ran down our faces as I lost my grip on the handle of the umbrella. The cloud showered over us to where our lips meet, each of us tasting the cold drops. Instead of detracting from the intensity of the moment it brought us to new heights. Taehyung pushed his lips in more firmly and the wave that ran through me was intoxicating, making my head swim as I pulled back to take in his beautiful face.
I closed my eyes remembering the events that took us to this dreamy conclusion..........
"Strip" His dark eyes filled with unspoken desire called out to me.
I looked around desperately for my phone to fortunately find it lying on the nearby table. My shaking hands grabbed the phone tightly scrolling through my contacts. I pressed the call button as soon as secretary Jung's name flashed on screen.
"Erhh, Secretary Jung.... We need a mannequin in Studio no. 3. Ohh... yes... Thankyou." I breathed out a sigh of relief. I turned around to face Tae only to turn back the very next moment. "What the hell are you trying to pull?" I literally screamed out of surprise witnessing his actions.
"What? I am getting ready for measurements." He played innocent with that devilish smirk on this face.
I turned back slowly to receive the best shock of my life, a half naked Taehyung. He stood there with his unbuttoned shirt and tempting skin peeking through the centre.
" The flies must be feeling ecstatic to get a new place to live in." He chuckled pointing at my gaping mouth. "Do you like what you see? Ahh... lucky you, you have no idea the number of girls who would have given up their lives just to get a flash of this perfect face." He winked while continuing with his self bragging ceremony.
" Is that so? What a regret that I don't feel like 'those' girls. The only feeling I am having right now is the attempts of my breakfast trying to make its way up through my Oesophagus." I rolled my eyes making a puke face.
He cracked up in laughter at my expressions. I kept staring at him, amazed from the visuals while he laughed without any worries like a kid.
My daze was interrupted by the knock on the door. A worker entered with the Mannequin. Taehyung buttoned up just in time and looked at me.
" What next?" His eyebrows jiggled in question.
" Now is the time for some shopping..." I sneered imagining our next course of events.
YOU ARE READING
BECAUSE I MET YOU
Fanfiction" This doesn't make sense" I looked at the brochure and sighed. " I know, this requires a thing called 'sensibility' , which you unfortunately lack. slow -witted". He laid back on his couch with the obnoxious smirk plastered on his face. " I thou...
