On the way home
"I'm sorry," Taehyung simply said.
"You don't have to. I'm actually just fine, you can put me down and I'm able to walk," I answered back.
"I rather not do that. I should've just pinned down Jungkook so he couldn't hurt you. Aish that idiot!"
"Taehyung, stop it. It wasn't his fault either. You guys are just drunk, that's all. I know both of you wouldn't start a fight, you guys care about each other." I looked at him seriously.
"But I care about you more," he slightly smiled.
I looked away out of embarrassment. I should have just kept quiet from the start.
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We reached my house. He walked to the door and rang the doorbell. My mom opened it with a shocked look. "What happened to my baby?!" she asked worriedly.
"She...passed out? I'll help put her in bed, auntie," Taehyung answered. My mom nodded.
He went in and walked his way to my bedroom—with me in his arms.
He swiftly opens and closes the door with one hand and flicked the lights on. He gently placed me on my bed and sat by it.
He quietly combs my hair with his fingers as I started to close my eyes. "You look so good tonight," he said out of the blue.
He sighed. I felt the bed getting heavier as he laid his body beside me.
"Too good," he added.
Suddenly, he turned and hovered above me. At that moment, I opened my eyes in shock.
"You know how I felt about Jungkook laying his arm around you. I felt angry and hate towards him. But now, I think you belong to me at this point," he smirks.
I'm searching for the right words to say but I couldn't because I started panicking to thinking what's going to happen next.
He then leaned in closer to me.
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4 O'Clock
Fanfiction>cringe alert< "You don't know how much you meant to me," he breathed out in the pouring rain. ... "But I do Tae," I cried out. "It's too late, see you in the afterlife, (Y/N)" - *i just made that up, pls don't have high expectations to reading that...
