He turned around and looked down at me in shock. "You do?" He didn't seem like he believed what he was hearing when it was so obviously said. "I do, I love you." I smiled up at him, yet what I didn't expect for him to do was to pull me closer and to press his lips against mine. They were soft, softer than you would've thought it to be. We stayed like that for a few moments before pulling away and smiling at each other.
"FINALLY." We both jumped and looked over at the doorway as the whole of NCT Dream were standing there staring at us with their beautiful little eyes, so curious. "Finally, what?" Taeyong raised an eyebrow at them all, keeping me close to him even though they were only the boys. "Well we all kinda expected for you and Y/n to end up with each other." It was my turn to raise an eyebrow at the lot of them.
What did they mean by that they expected us to end us together? Where and in what world does that even make sense at all? In their world clearly. "What?" I frowned slightly. What if we didn't end up together at all? Are we even together? I don't know. I don't think either of us know at this point because he scoops me up into his muscular arms and leaves the kitchen with a huff in the members direction. What about dinner though?
It was fine though, honestly. I didn't feel particularly too hungry right now. "They're such idiots, always thinking that they know everything when they don't even know the whole story." He muttered under his breath as he walked in the direction of his room. He swung the door open and walked inside, it was pitch black when he closed the door behind him. Light flooded the room as he turned on the light.
He placed me down on my own two feet as he walked over to his bed and attempted to sort it out. Looking around, you can tell that he has been feeling agitated as many of the things contained in the room were either destroyed or broken, obviously by Taeyong. Why though? I'm not sure.
I couldn't help but wonder if I was the reason for all of the destruction in here, yet it was quite particular that I couldn't have even heard him destroying the lot of it. "I have soundproof walls, that's why you didn't hear me causes a ruckus in here. I recently got them while you had left for the night, and while we were out practising the choreography." It was if he knew exactly what I had been thinking about. "Oh." It was the only thing I could think of to respond to him with. What else could I have said anyway?
Even with his back to me, he was still beautiful. I didn't know how to feel about it though. I had finally admitted my feelings towards Taeyong and I wasn't even sure if I should be happy about it. The anxiety settled in as I thought about the fact that he could be lying, he could just be playing with me and he actually doesn't care about me at all. It's what guys like him does, they play with your emotions and your feelings.
He could get rid of me at any moment and the worst part is that I would let him. I would let him destroy me. That's how much I love him, I love him so much that it's physically unhealthy. I love him so much that I would do anything just to see his smile, his perfect smile. The smile that could melt my heart within seconds. He was sweet when he wanted to be, as he turned, I was once again greeted with that award-winning smile.
"Are you okay, Y/n?" He walked closer to me and enveloped me into his big and strong arms, once again making me feel safe. The kind of safe that meant even if the whole world was against you, it was just those arms that could save you from anything and everything. "Mhm." I slowly nodded, resting my head against his chest. I felt him relax once I gave into the hug.
It was nice to be like this with someone that you loved. We stayed like that for a while, just enjoying the presence of the other person while we held each other close, maybe a little bit too close but it was fine. Everything was fine now that we had each other. He smiled down at me and I smiled back up at him. How could I possibly not love this man? The door opened and Mark ran in, panting as if he had been running. "What is it, Mark?" Taeyong looked back up from me.
I also turned my head so that I could see him. He was sweating a lot and he seemed traumatised and bothered. "Me and Jaehyun went out on a walk to get some fresh air before tomorrow with the concert and the guy that was chasing us when we 'took' Y/n was out and he spotted us. He began to chase us all around the city and we took shortcuts to get back here but he continued to follow us. He's right outside right now. We've already put down the security system, everything is covered in the special lock-in stuff that the company put in, we should be fine, shouldn't we?" His voice was slightly shaky.
But that's when we heard it, a crash, the lights flickered before completely turning off. Someone was inside the house.
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