34~ I love you

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Taehyung POV

Jungkook and I spent a few hours in this room already, having eaten lunch together that Jungkook had brought with him from his home.

Now, we are laying on the bed and my head is resting on his chest and I happily listen to his calm heartbeat while I feel myself doze off, the soothing sensation of Jungkook's hands combing through my hair causing me to get even more sleepy.

"Angel?" I hear Jungkook say and I lift my head and look at him, a just as sleepy smile on his face as on mine.

"Yeah?" I mumble.

"We can't fall asleep again. It's gonna cause you all kinds of problems if you dont wake up on time. How about we... go for a walk? We are always in here and it's very beautiful out there, for the first time this entire week, the sun is out. What do you think?"

I sigh but I have to admit that he is right so I roll off him and sit on the edge of the bed, stretching with a loud yawn.

"Alright, you are right, I can sleep when I am not with you so... let's go."

Only a few minutes later, we leave the house, wearing warm coats and hats to fight off the cold air and breeze that is always brushing over the grounds out here.

We walk down the hill and I carefully look around if there's people that could see us but there is nobody in sight all over the wide, soft hills that are covered in glittering, powdery snow.

Now knowing that we are safe, I take Jungkook's hand and intertwine my fingers with his, craving the warmth of his skin in every moment.

"Have you ever had this much snow where you lived as a child?" I ask Jungkook after we walked for a while in comfortable silence.

He laughs and shakes his head.

"God, no, I don't even think it was ever as cold as it gets here in October. I only know snow from our skiing trips to the mountains. Purple and I would spend the entire day outside, sledding and building snowmen until it got dark. We made up so many fun stories and imagined that all the fairytales we always learned about happened in those gorgeous, snow-covered woods. I think Mum even helped us build an Igloo and, don't let me lie, I think she brought us cookies and hot chocolate out there so we could pretend it was a real house and we lived in it like the people in Antarctica."

I had attentively looked at him the entire time and warmth erupts in my chest as I see his happy smile while he talks about those memories and the blush that tints his cheeks red as he re-lives those childhood moments.

Oh, I just love this man.

I suck in air sharply as I only think those words, very much startled by my own thoughts and I can feel my heartbeat fastening as I say those three words in my head over and over again.

I love him

I love him

I love him

I wonder if it is too early to think like this, after we had only spent these few weeks together as something only remotely close to a couple and without having defined the relationship between us.

It probably isn't the right time at all to even think about... about love, but yet I can't chase it out of my mind again.

I grin and bite down on my lip as my body is filled with joy over this discovery and I know that it is true.

I do love him, very much so.

It probably started all the way back last year when he opened the door and stared at me with that heart-melting expression of surprise and the dazzling smile that followed it.

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