Somehow she reminded him of a rose. She was so delicate and fragile. Her small ears were always pressed down against her silver hair. Someone once told him that roses took a while to bloom but the end result was always worth it. And Taehyung was det...
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☆ (Y/n)'s Point Of View ☆
I yawned, falling back onto my chair. Every bone in my body ached and every muscle was stiff. I don't know how we managed to do 7 outfit, makeup and set changes in 4 hours but we seemed to have accomplished it. Of course, being at the cost of all my energy and over four hours of our day.
"Did I work you too hard, kitty? I'm sorry." Tarhyung apologised, sitting down next to me with a sigh. He shrugged off the camera from his neck and showed me the gallery by pressing the small button on the left. He seemed proud of the pictures, a new kind of smile decorated his face as he flicked through each picture.
I wasn't looking at the pictures, however I don't think Taehyung noticed. He was too engrosed within the images he had proudly captured. My eyes were closed but I can imagine how each picture looked just by the detail that he described them in. I sighed once again, my muscles numb from all the movement that I've done.
Taehyung's head turned towards my quiet form. His eyes softened, seeing my head droop slightly to the side trying to keep myself from falling asleep in the studio space. He pushed a strand of hair back from my face, his warm finger bringing goosebumps to my cheek.
"Someone's a sleepy kitty. You've worked hard today, huh? Let's get you home, baby." He murmured with a soft smile. He began to pack the camera equipment up, shoving them in their correct boxes and placing the sd card that he used in the little envelope ontop of the cuboard that Pd bang told him to do.
He looked around the room and realised Hoseok and Yoongi had already left, probably calling the taxi that they planned to use to go to a restraunt that they mentioned earlier on during the day. It was quiet and the only sounds Taehyung could hear were my soft and steady breaths coming from the corner of the room.
Taehyung couldn't help but take out his phone to take a picture of my sleeping form. A smile spread across his face as he got the most beautiful angle of me. "Yes, this is going to become my lockscreen." He mumbled, setting the photo as his wallpaper. Shoving the phone back into his pocket, he began walking towards me.
He wondered how he would wake me up. Taehyung didn't have enough courage to dare to even disturb my sweet slumber. 'How could I even?' He thought, staring at me with a comforting gaze. Soon enough he got the courage to sneak on of his arms around my waist and the other under my knees, gently pulling me towards his chest.
I awoke instantly, opening my eyes to stare up at him. Once he looked down at me to see if I was still asleep, he jumped slightly because of how shocked he was. "Damn it. I thought I moved you carefully enough not to wake you, I'm sorry." He apologised, honestly feeling guilty for disturbing my rest.
"It's okay, It's not your fault. I would have woken up either way." I explained, a small yawn escaping my mouth a second after. Taehyung looked down at me with a smile, watching as I leaned my head into neck and willed myself back to sleep. I told my cat senses that it was all okay, nothing would hurt me. I couldn't help but associate Taehyung's sent with comfort and safety. Maybe now was the time that I accepted that Taehyung was one of the good ones...Someone I could truly trust.
☆ Taehyung's Point Of View ☆
I maneuvered my way out of the building with the sleeping hybrid in my arms. She seemed to have fallen back asleep in a matter of a few seconds. I couldn't syop my heart from beating so fast seeing as how snug she felt at the base of my collarbone. My hairs stood on end and my cheeks flushed.
Why did I always feel so hot around her? She always made my heart beat louder and faster and always managed to make me feel dizzy. It's like I can't control the way I feel anymore. I knew this feeling whether I wanted to admit it to myself or not...But was it possible. That I'm catching feelings for a hybrid? I knew I was running into a dead end with this but all this confusion has got me overthinking .
I walked outside, taking my first few steps into the freezing cold and looked around me to see that our driver was still waiting for us at the back of the parking lot. At this point, I was thankful that Yoongi and Hoseok took a taxi instead of taking the driver because me and (Y/n) would have had to take a taxi back and could have easily been spotted once again by fans.
The driver opened the door for me with his button and waited patiently for me to get myself and (Y/n) settled into the back seats. "Where to?" He asked, turning the key to switch on the engine.
"Home. Wait no, I change my mind. Take us to Gangnam Gu." I told him while fixing a seat belt over myself. I probably should have asked (Y/n) if she wanted to go out or just to rest at home. Maybe I was being a bit selfish for wanting her to smile. She hasn't let herself show too much emotions around me and I understood why, although I have noticed that she is more comfortable around me than Hoseok or Yoongi. I was only recalling something she said to me when we first met and going off of that one sentence to do what I have planned next. I just hope it will make her happy. Maybe I'm just overthinking things.
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