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"If I did anything right in my life it was when I gave my heart to you"

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" A depressed sick lonely man ? Really!"

"I..I thought you had a meeting "  

"I lied " 

"Why ?"

"So I won't lose my shit in front of your parents"

Mira walked in the room closer to where Taehyung was standing.

"Why did you left ?" She asked hugging herself.

"You asked me to " 

"The Boss suddenly listen to what people ask him to do " Mira scoffed, "why didn't you let me go when I asked before too?" 

"I didn't listen to people back then " Taehyung said making her chuckled.

"That's not funny "She justified making Taehyung smile.

"Look to me like it is " he said taking a step closer to her.

"I'm sorry for everything, I wish I could've done things differently"

"I don't want an apology Taehyung, I want an explanation " Mira said staring up at his handsome face.

"You have no idea how much it hurt to be abandoned without explanation " 

"I didn't abandon you , I sent you back where you belong, it was wrong to keep you, Your place wasn't with me, you had a life and you were right, everyone was right, I kept you because you make me feel alive, My heart flutter when you stare at me with your amouring dazzling eyes , since the day I first saw…."

Mira pulled Taehyung down , her desperate mouth finds his. She felt tension broke, the pain of waiting for him, drain from her bones as she needed bloom. 

The relief of having his arms around her, of his lip against hers, brought tears to her eyes. Her hands explore his neck.

He murmured her name as her thumb ran across his jaw,his hooded eyes were as severe and dark as ever and she dragged her fingers across his cheek. 

"You talk so much." She whispered, and Taehyung chuckled ,lowering his mouth to hers, kissing her deeply. 

His free hand dragged her closer to him, into him, before he pulled away completely from her and stared down at her.

"You want it ?" He asked making Mira smile.

"You think I would've kiss you if I didn't want this?"

" I don't…." he paused for a moment,"I don’t do one-time things."

Her heart pounded. "So, what does that mean for me?"

"It means," he said, his voice dropping down a few octaves, " you’re mine."

"Good " Mira's body melt in to him as he pushed her down on the bed.

She slid her hands up his back, down to his forearms, up his biceps, amazed at how perfectly they fit into her palms as she wrapped her fingers around his arms, like he has biceps just so she has something to hold onto. She rolled her hips a little against him and shuddered at the heat that spread throughout her body.

He sat back and suddenly peeled off his shirt and okay, Mira's seen him without a shirt before and she knew she was staring but she couldn't really stop, because honestly, it shouldn’t be possible to be this attractive.