Taehyung's body trembles slightly as his cold lips brush against my neck, sending a shiver down my spine. We stay wrapped in each other's arms, holding on as if the world around us is shifting, realigning. In that moment, every trace of anger I once...
[ * "All wishes come true, everything will be alright even if facing difficult situation "]
Y/n's POV
The next morning I get out of my room, brush my teeth, pick up my sneakers and head out to the fields. It is a very cold, foggy December morning, so I’m wrapped up in thick woollens.
What was I doing last night? Talking to myself. Even now, my thoughts are focused on Taehyung. Last night, I had a dream that I am hearing his voice after a long time. The voice was broken as if something was making him numb. I heard his heartbeats too when we both were silent and realized how we have been parting away, slowly. We both wanted to say " Let's be together again " but somewhere there was a fear that was stopping us. I felt Taehyung's pain. But I couldn't heal him because he is standing far away from me. I wish someday I will cross his path to make him smile again.....
But then suddenly I waked up and searched for him and then only I realized that it was a dream... ! And I knew that he is not there anymore. I cried...
Can I just call him? No! What if he doesn't like it? What if he already forget me?. As I remain lost in my own thoughts, my foot suddenly slams against a heavy stone. I stumble into a slushy part of the path. Apart from landing like a fool into the slush, I realize I have hurt my foot.
" Need any help, Miss? "
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Oh, it is him! Eun woo!!!! What is he doing here? Why is he always there to rescue me from my own disasters? Oh! Fuck! I clear my throat.
" I can manage … ". I say, trying not to look at his face. How embarrassing! Shit! I hate it here!
" You are very stubborn, Y/n. Just give me your hand. " I offer my hand hesitantly. He clutches it tightly to help me get up; again I can feel the cold even more. I stand up, stumbling, holding on to his shoulder for support. As we enter the house, everybody is surprised to see both of us.
" God!, what happened? " asked Mom.
" Nothing, Mom. Your dear princess fell again, " he says, grinning. Everybody laughs at this. Huh! How dare he? And why is he calling my mother ‘Mom’? Oh, my suspicion was right! Is this a setup by my family? Are they planning an arrange marriage for me, with him! What? No way? Can I ask eemo about it?
In the age of online dating and love affairs leading to marriage, going for an arranged marriage might sound a bit old school to many. Interestingly, this concept has been a part of our culture since centuries and still holds great importance in our society. Duh! Fuck it! I don't like this 'culture ' at all. No way that I'm getting married to anyone right now. Fuck! Life is hard! It's just your random thoughts! You really having ridiculous thoughts, y/n, my brain pitty me.
As I sat on my room. I've lost in my own world. No thoughts, head empty. Only Taehyung.
