Y/N'S POV
News about the incident was blackout. I was silently watching the television when the bathroom door opened. I turned my head towards the direction of the bathroom but then I regret it. My face is red and I cover my face with my hands. Taehyung went out of the bathroom with only a loose towel that is hugging his waist. It was protecting himself from revealing that thing to me. Stop thinking Y/N!
"Y-Your clothes are on the bed" I said stuttering. "I-I will go out for now, s-so you can change" I immediately got up and was about to open the door when a hand slammed on the door just above my head resulting for the door to closed again.
"You know I feel angry but I don't know why" he sounds so irritated. I can feel his breath just beside my ear. It sends shiver down my spine and my face is getting hotter.
"Taehyung can you move back a little bit. I need to go out so you can change" I said almost in whisper. "I don't know. I feel like I don't want to" he said. His voice sounds dangerously low. I can smell the soap he used. It is good and somehow it smells like a baby soap. He sighs and his breath was tickling my ears.
"I thought you will help me and take care of me" he moved a back. I sigh in relief. Still, my heart is thumping.
I slowly looked at his direction and he was just sitting on the bed watching the news. I look at his shoulder, his fresh wound is peaking.
"Should I clean your wound first?" he looked at me and shrugged. I sigh and walk towards him. He was just staring at the space.
"What happened?" I asked. I started cleaning his wound. He didn't answer though.
"Jimin told me that you went on your own and when you return you got this wound and passed out" I told him. I was looking at his wound. Somehow, I feel a bit pained looking at it. "I just met an old friend and we greeted each other" he said.
"Doesn't sound to me a simple get together" I remarked. "Well, that friend of mine is not really a friend" he added.
"How about you?" I can feel his stare but I just focused on changing his bandage. "What about me?"
"Are you not afraid anymore?" I was confused for a second then realized what he was talking about. I don't know as well. I feel like I am not afraid of Taehyung now.
"I don't know" I answered unsure.
"Can I hug you?" he asked. He sounded so tired. "What happened?" I asked again.
"I am tired Y/N. I met someone whom I should've never met again. My chest is heavy" he confessed like a child. I patted his head slightly and he hugged my waist, snuggling to me.
He looked like a defenseless child.
"I'm tired" he said and started yawning.
"The bandage is done. You should change first and go to bed" I instructed him.
"Y/N" I looked at him and he was staring at me intently. "what?"
"Sleep with me"
"What?" I asked and without a second, I was pinned on the bed. "T-Taehyung?"
"Your wound might open up again" I said as an excuse. But he didn't budge. He is just looking at me.
"T-Taehyung?" he started whispering on my ears. Argh! This damn guy. He knows that my ears ae sensitive.
"Stop it now" I said but my voice came like a whisper. He snuggled his face on my neck and nibbled on the sensitive part of my neck. I was trying my best not to moan.
