I only see him 5 minutes a day-Total.
He gets on & off at the train terminal across from me.
I don't know where he's going, where he comes from, what he does, what he likes.
I don't even know his name.
But I find that day by day, I learn something...
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June 20, 20XX Saturday
They didn't let me see him.
They took him in and made me go home.
I was left with no information on what happened to him.
Do you know how much that killed me last night?
I counted the hours until I could run over to the hospital, not getting even an ounce of sleep.
Out of breathe, I get to the front desk.
"Kim Taehyung! I'm here to see Kim Taehyung!" I practically shout at the receptionist.
As soon as she tells me the room number, I rush up the stairs to hunt it down.
With all my might, I throw open the door, scared at what I might find.
I gasp for air.
He's fine.
Taehyung was staring out the window when I burst through the door.
Now his attention was on me.
"Jennie..." he breathes.
I run over and throw my arms around him.
I have missed him so much.
I was scared to death that something was wrong with him again.
He slowly pulls me into his embrace.
"Why did you faint, Taehyung? Why?" I clench onto his shirt.
He pulls me back to wipe my face with the sleeves.
"I just exhausted myself. Seriously, nothing else is wrong with me. I promise."
My whole body shakes as I cry.
"I searched for you in the pouring rain for hours. I was scared that something was going to happen to you if I didn't find you. Until I knew you were safe, I wouldn't rest. Why didn't you answer my messages?"
I shake my head, closing my eyes when his thumb swipes to remove the tears.
"I was upset...you really hurt me." I bite my trembling lip.
Taehyung closes his eyes and rests his forehead against my own.
"I shouldn't have let my anger take control of my mind like that. I'm sorry I accused you of cheating."
"Where did that even come from?" I ask.
"An anonymous number texted me that Jungkook and you were meeting for other reasons...I didn't think much of it, but then you started defending him and I just jumped to conclusions." He shakes his head at himself.
Well gee, I wonder who would do that.
"They say distance makes the heart grow fonder, but all I felt was desolation." Taehyung rubs his thumb against my cheek. "I never want to feel like that again."
I kiss his palm and whisper, "Me either."
He smiles with all the love and admiration he has for me .
I feel a tiny of wave of nausea and grasp his hand tightly.
He looks at me, his eyes searching for what's wrong.
"There's one more thing, I need to tell you." I look down and play with his fingers, scared at what he might think.
When I get the confidence, I look up from beneath my eyelashes and say, "I'm pregnant."
I hold in my breath and listen to the loud drum of my heart.
Taehyung's eyes flutter. "What?"
I hold his gaze, getting a bit teary.
"I-I'm sorry...I know we're young.. I should've been more careful...I shou-"
He puts his finger on my lips to stop me from talking. Removing it, he leans forward for a kiss.
Slow and sensual, we kiss and kiss.
All the while, tears roll down both of our cheeks.
Slightly pulling away, he whispers against my lips, "What did I do in my past life to deserve such a blessing?"
