Rainy Touch ||Taehyung Ff||

Part 7

Should I be shocked to find a stranger at the door or just glad to find an angel at my door?

It was the next morning when the bell rang. I went to open the door with much effort to find that the one who knocked at the door was himself, The Taehyung smiling confidently.

"What are you doing here?" I questioned.

"Guests are first welcomed in first." Taehyung complained and pushed the wheelchair to enter inside closing the door behind.

"But you are a stranger. Never heard of stranger danger?" I tilted my head.

He suddenly came so close and whispered,"I'm no more a stranger, Rain."

Before I couldn't even capture what was going on, he rushed to the kitched and closed the door. I blushed because of the distance we were at, just before.

I realize that a person, especially a boy was in the kitchen. I pushed the wheelchair to the kitchen door and heard the opening and closing of the cabinets of the kitchen cupboard.

"Yah! What are you doing there?" I banged the door.

His yelp was heard and then he shouted,"Salt was nearly going to fall on my face. Don't scare me, doll. Just watch and wait."

I scoffed. "I can't even see you through this opaque door. Don't just burn the house."

"Trust me I won't." He giggled.

I sighed and wheeled to the balcony. The fresh breeze and some sprinkles of the rain hit my face making me smile. I was, of course, worried about the kitchen but still I had a strong belief that I could trust Taehyung. Like he was near to my heart.

"I want to get well soon." I closed my eyes and imagined my brothers' worried faces. They looked so pale worring about a stupid girl like me.

"You will get well soon. Your wish is granted." I opened my eyes and turned around with my wheelchair. Taehyung was there standing with a bowl on his hands.

"What did you cook?" I questioned.

"Mmm. Try to see it if you can." He grinned and walked away.

I smirked and followed him everywhere. He was walking around holding a bowl and I was following him wanting to know what he cooked. Soon he was defeated and had to sit and show me what he made.

"Beans soup?" I licked my lips and looked at him expectantly. "Is that for me?"

"Mmm let me think." He acted to think tapping his chin with his slender fingers.

I pouted. "Let me eat that. I will give you a chocolate."

He scoffed dramatically. "Soup for a chocolate? Not enough bribe."

"2 chocolates." I pointed peace at him.

"Oh no. I'm sold." He chuckled and handed me the bowl.

"Yay. I got it." I took out 2 chocobars and handed it to him. I started to slurp on the soup happily and he kept staring at me.

"Did I told you that you look beautiful before?" He smirked.

"No? Maybe because you were busy staring in the mirror to find more beautiful person than me?" I winked.

He stopped for a while but then blushed and looked away. I am just good at turning the things at them if they try to make me uncomfortable.

"Actually I always stare at this photo which I find the most beautiful." He slowly brought out his phone and showed me a picture.

It was of a girl. Her dress all white and she was peacefully sleeping on the white bed. Taehyung really took the picture really perfectly because I didn't believed that I looked so beautiful. The girl in the picture was none other than me.

And that's how he again won to make me blushed and totally caught up for him.