Forbidden||ReaderXTaehyung ~FF~

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I stood at the front door, afraid to open it. It only then occurred to me that I'd only messaged him, and hadn't waited for a response. I could feel the cold sweat breaking all over my body.

I grabbed the door handle, but was surprised when the door was ripped open from the inside, and angry Jimin the standing before me. I bowed my head in apology. "I'm sorry.." was all I managed out. "Inside." He said forcefully.

I stepped inside, Jimin slamming the door behind me. I looked up, and saw Jungkook sitting on the arm of the couch, staring at me. I averted my eyes back to the ground. Looks like I wasn't going to be complaining about his friend tonight. I felt him grab my shoulders, spinning me to face him.

"Why didn't you answer me? Why didn't you reply to any of my calls or texts!" I looked up at him, my lip trembling. I wasn't good with anger, not when it was directed at me. "I'm sorry...I had my phone off during the movie."
"That's no excuse. You didn't even wait for me to tell you whether you could go or not." I felt ashamed of myself.

"I know, and I'm sorry." He only stared at me, rage written across his face. It seemed almost like there were light flicks of flame swirling around his irisis. I looked at the ground, shocked when he forcefully grabbed my face. My eyes darted to him. He'd never grabbed me like that.
"Jimin." I said quietly. The harshness in his eyes seemed to completely vanish. His brows un-knitted and he tore his hand away.

He seemed more surprised than I was by what he'd done. I stared at him, waiting for him to say something. He looked at me, shame written across his features.
"I'm...I'm sorry. I don't know why I did that. I was worried about you, that's all. Promise you'll never do it again." I smiled, unable to stay mad at him. I wrapped him in a hug, his head resting ontop of mine. "I promise. I love you Chim Chim." He smiled , leaving a lingering kiss ontop of my head. "I love you too."

Time skip...

I relaxed back on my bed, my phone on speaker on my nightstand. "Were you in big trouble?" Daehyung asked, his voice laced with worry. I smiled, deciding not to spill details. "I got lectured, but no not really."
"Good, I was worried about you." I laughed, stretching my arms out. "You worry too much Bunny." I could feel him rolling his eyes at his nickname. "I worry just enough."

There was a knock at my door, a light knock. I sat up, grabbing my phone. "I'll call you back."
"Alright." I hung up, walking to the door. I opened it, seeing Jungkook standing before me.

We looked at each other, neither one of us saying anything. "Yes?" I said breaking the silence. "Jimin said that you would have spare towels in here." I nodded, turning around to go get some out of the bathroom. I walked to the shelf where they were and shouted, "how many do you need?"

"Just one." I turned around quickly, surprised to hear his voice right beside my ear. But when I turned around...I was alone. I looked around, my heart thudding in my chest. I ignored the weird incident, walking out and handing him the towel. He took it, looking down at me with a smile.

"Your welcome." I said. This took him by surprise, and the smile left his face. He walked off, and I shut the door. Jesus, his friends really weird me out.

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I stood across from Daehyung, his green eyes focused on my own e/c ones. I could feel my heart thudding around in my chest, and a strange feeling fluttering around in my stomach. He moved closer to me, a strange warmth emitting from his presence. It was warm, but not like a comforting warm...it was making my body hot, like I was burning. But it wasn't a painful burn, it was...something different.