It's been a month since the birthday incident. I was in the hospital for a month, but I finally recovered. I lost a lot of blood, but somebody donated it. But I do not know who is the person who donated the blood. The only thing I know is that I have to thank Taehyung for saving my life. Emergency aid did not come immediately so that Taehyung reacted immediately and took me to the nearest hospital. If it were not for him,I would be dead.
I didn't saw him since that happened but today he will come to Sehun so I can thank him.
Ding ding
(One new massage)Jiminie💚:
Hey,Y/N. How are you?Y/N❤:
Jiminie, i'm fine, how are
You?Jiminie💚:
Me too. Umm. Y/N...Can I come
Over to finish this stupid project
From biology?Y/N❤:
Ofc, Jiminie. Can you come at 15PM?Jiminie💚:
No, I can come only at 17. Is that ok?Y/N❤:
Umm, yes..But in that time will
Come Taehyung. The guy who saved me.Jiminie💚:
It's not problem. Can I?Y/N❤:
Ofc. See ya at 15!"SEHUN! Jimin will come over at 17 is that a problem? " I shouted and there's no answer so I checked his room. "Oh there you are!"
He looked me confused. "What? Can't I sleep?" I looked at him annoyed and sighed.
"Jimin will come over!"
"Okay! Is that all?"
"Yes!" I left and locked him in his room. What an annoying brat. He is so rude towards me when he is sleepy. Uff!
Tae's POV
I was so excited. After a month I will finaly see that angel. Her e/c eyes and h/c hair. Her small smile and red cheeks.
When I saw her, I could just stare at her.
Her big and e/c eyes, the way she smiled when she saw her friends. Her small hands when she opened her presents, and her delicious blood on her arm.
She was pathetic, like a kitten whose mother had gotten run over because she had crawled out into the streets to see the world, like idiotic kittens did.
I always wanted a kitten.
And something in ber eyes told me she didn't have an owner.
I sighed.
Y/N Y/L
I raised my eyes and thought about her.
How pretty. It suited her, like lavender and lilac suited the flowers they named.
Going to browser, I typed her name on google.
First result, Facebook.
I clicked the link and immediately recognized that face,expect this time it was smiling at me. Her red and plump lips. She really was cute, cute and innocent and pretty, I wondered how soft is her skin.
Slowly, I enlarged the picture and scrolled down. There was skin of her neck.
The curve of her chin.
And her collar bones.
They were like ebony shards, beautiful and defined, yet fragile, as if they would shatter if I touched them.
Or broke them.
There were picture of her, her parents, brother, and....and.
Boys?
I looked at tagged people.
Joen Jungkook.
Jung Hoseok.
Kim Namjoon.
Kim Seokjin.
Park Jimin...
There was so much pictures with that guy, Jimin. This made me so angry!!!
I kept pressing next, but there was no end to them.
Im Jaebeom.
Kwon Soonyoung.
Kim Jong Im.
Park Chanyeol.
NO
NO
NO
NO
WHY?! I hate this!!!She shouldn't have so much male friends. This disgusted me, what she was? A whore?
Aniya, the voice in my head muttered quickly. You can't just sit there and look at her pictures. You have to do something! Her fake friends just want to touch her pretty tights and kiss those collarbones till she moan and wets herself for them.
I listened to my inner voice. I closed my eyes and sighed. Why am I like this?
"Who are you" I whispered while looking at her eyesn "who are tou to make me this crasy?"
But if you want something.
You have to have that, Taehyung.
That's in our nature.
Stop it! I don't want to listen to...myself?
...
I looked at clock and it's only 12PM and I have to go to my...I mean Y/N at 17. So I will sleep a little.
You cute little kitten.
I closed my eyes.
.... 13PM
AISHHHH Y/N!!!
Sitting up quickly, I throw my blankets off.
I couldn't sleep because she is in my head.
Maybe little, one, look wouldn't hurt, right?
Yes, go stalk her! Go look at her bedroom window!
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"Phronemophobia" | K. Taehyung x Reader |
Fanfictionphronemophobia-fear of your own thoughts. "I know you are here, Y/N! I can smell you"