"You're alive to me, Taehyung." He let out a humorless chuckle and looked at me.
"Too bad they've killed me years ago."
Started: 07/14/19
Completed: 06/25/20
"Y/N." Taehyung poked my side as I continue to paint. "Come on, Y/N." He poked my side again making me scoot farther away from him.
"Don't start a tickle fight, Kim Taehyung!" I faced away from him but he just laughed as I huff.
"Oh come on, boo." He hugged me from behind. "Baby. Sweetheart. Pumpkin. Baby girl. Angel. Kitten. Princess. Love. Munchkin. Cupcake. Strawberry jam. Chocolate. Candy. Skittles."
"Seriously?" My facade began falling apart as I began to smile.
"Apple pie. Caramel popcorn. Cotton candy." He continued as he nuzzles himself in my neck.
"Eww stop it's getting disgusting." I crinkled my nose and faced him. He immediately captured my hands and wrapped it around his neck.
"I will once you let me go out with Hoseok." He whined and pout at me. He even batted his eyelashes and did his famous aegyo while I pondered his suggestion for a while.
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He has been asking for my permission to go out with Hobi today, insisting it's a "bro date" at a Christmas carnival downtown.
"Fine." I huffed as he grinned wider. "But you both will call me if something happens, okay?" He nodded right away and kissed my cheek.
I know. I may sound clingy. But the thing is, I'm just worried for him. I don't want anything happening to him without me beside him. The nightmares I've been having these past nights weren't helping either. Every night was a different story. But with Taehyung dying in all of them. I always wake up breathless and sweating. I'm actually surprised that Taehyung hasn't noticed how I'm up earlier than he is recently. Or how uneasy I am every time we'd go to bed.
"Take care, Tae." I waved goodbye to him as Taehyung rushed to open the door to Hoseok.
"I will, kitten. I lo--" He is supposed to say something making me raise my eyesbrows, waiting for him to continue but he already has his hand clasp on his mouth. "I'll lock the door when I leave. Bye!"
"Al..right? Bye." And with an embarassed face, he left the room leaving me wondering.
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3RD PERSON'S POV
"I didn't even know how you convinced me to get my ass out of the hotel room." Hoseok shivered beside the all too happy Taehyung. "It's freakin' freezing."
"Sorry, hyung. I just need your help."
"With what? You never call me hyung so this must be serious."
"I need a present for Y/N this Christmas." With that, Hoseok raised his eyebrows.
Upon meeting the ghost's dagger stares that day at Y/N's apartment, he already had suspicions. What they have is something that shouldn't occur between the dead and alive. It was confirmed the more he looks at the both of them. He's all too familiar with those side glances, inside jokes, and flirty giggles whenever they are together.
