The Truth Untold || KTH ✔

Chapter 21

Knock-knock~

I was in the bedroom, that Mrs. Kim said was for guests and told me to sleep here tonight when I heard the sound of a knock on the door. "Come in~" I said in response.

The door got opened revealing Mrs. Kim.

I saw her coming inside, carrying a few clothes in her hand.

"Here, you can wear these for the night." she said handing me over the pair of pajamas. "I'll go and prepare dinner. You can take a good warm shower. I'm sure you're feeling tired. I'll call you, once the dinner gets ready." she said, smiling.

I smiled back and nodded. "Thank you, eomma." She patted my head before leaving.

I went inside the bathroom and undressed myself. Turning on the shower, I let the warm water touch my bare skin. I felt exhausted after such a long day. So many things have happened during these couple of days.

I tilted my head backward, sliding my fingers through my hair and letting the warm water flow down through my face and then the rest of my body.

As my mind kept wandering, it suddenly stopped at the memory of the moment that happened this morning.

When Taehyung got so close to me.

When he made me feel so many things at the same time.

The way his warm breath touched my cold lips.

The way... we almost kissed.

I promised myself to never think of that moment but somehow, I was unable to keep my promise to myself.

It makes me crazy. Every time I think of the small gestures that he does, it makes me so damn crazy.

His smile. His laugh. His hands on mine. His presence beside me. Everything. Every fucking thing he does, makes my mind run around crazily and the tickling sensation in my stomach, intensifies.

I have noticed that I've been thinking about Taehyung more than Jungkook.

I love Jungkook and I don't doubt about that. But these little things Taehyung does, are making me question my own feelings.

I have no idea, what these feelings mean, right now. But I know this much, that I am not liking it at all.

Somehow, I managed to shook these stupid thoughts off my mind.

I wrapped a towel around my naked self and went out, into my bedroom. I picked up the soft pieces of clothes, ready to wear it.

Knock-knock~

I heard a knock on the door. Knowing it was definitely Mrs. Kim, who have probably come to call me for the dinner, I didn't bother changing the towel and wearing some clothes to cover my almost exposed self.

I heard another knock on the door.

Without giving a second thought, I opened the door and instantly started regretting my entire existence.

The figure that stood in front of me was unbelievably beautiful. My lips parted with amusement. He was looking like art made by an Angel.

"Wow"

My eyes widened as I realized what I just did. But his eyes grew wider, hearing the word that escaped my mouth.

I realized, I said that out loud, enough for him to hear it and enough for me to have the urge of jumping out of the window.

I quickly covered my lips with both of my hands. But it was too late.

No matter how much I cursed myself in my mind, the sight in front of me was undeniably breathtaking.