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21•Heated argument

The argument
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Everyone has a different meaning of their heaven. For some people it was a matter of afterlife; for others, it may be how you live and the idea of a life away from all the pain and problems. Like everyone else I too had a heaven. My heaven was not a place or neither a feeling; It was simply a person who was capable of turning my life into complete bliss just with a simple smile. He may have never known this, but the way he touched me, the way he held me and more importantly the way he used to kiss me... everything felt like heaven.

Coming home was always the best part for me. After long hours of work or classes, you would only want one thing; sleep. However, I was always eager to see the man who used to make me happy. Excited to run to him and let him envelop me into a cosy hug; Excited to let him play with my hair and excited for us to quickly run under the bedsheets and mould into each other's arms.

For me, I was always the same girl who he asked out during our college days. My feelings never changed, the excitement and sparks never left me. Maybe not for him though...he probably was never the same, by the passing time, he may have lost feelings for me whereas mine just grew? Every time I used to feel like I was in cloud 9, where the man probably have felt forced and heavy. Maybe that's why he left me...

I remember the time when he used to kiss me, the stuff he was capable of making me feel. I used to go numb and weak every time his lips took mine. However, now I feel like I even forgot how it feels to kiss someone. How long has it been that I actually kissed someone?

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My eyes break open, slightly sweaty from the tears formed in my sleep. I wiggle my body uncomfortably as it took me a few seconds that I realised, I wasn't at home.

I was in a car. The vibration against my body and the darkness surrounding me was evident. Then everything hits me once again. I was in the office doing Momo's work with Taehyung as far as I remember. Then, how the hell am I in the back seat of a car?

I try to shift again when a pair of arms were restricting me. It takes me several seconds to figure out my position. I was lying down on someone's lap. One of his warm arms was being cuddled by my frame, another one ghosting against my back and rested on my belly, absentmindedly drawing circles with his thumb. Without disrupting the position, I cautiously look up and witness Taehyung. His head was sideways and soundly sleeping.

I try to sit up but in the process of my body moving, I wake Taehyung up.

"Oh, why are you awake? Go sleep, you are tired." He states in a sleepy voice.

"Likewise." I raise my eyebrows and in return, he rubs his eyes before brushing his hair back. "How am I here?" I question.

"Oh, you fell asleep while working and so we are going home."

"You carried me to the car?" I gasp.

"Yeah? It's not like you can fly in sleep right?" His deep voice chuckles.

"Was I not heavy?" I ask, surprised.

He lets out another laugh but this time the driver who was seated and driving also giggles, hearing my most serious question.

I frown and wait till they finish their laughing session. What was funny anyway? All I asked is a sensible question.

"You have your own car, why are we in a cab?"

"You were sleeping and I didn't want to leave you in the back seat alone. Imagine you falling from your position while sleeping, can't let that happen can I?"