Ava Young wasn't looking for love but when she met Kim Taehyung, love found her.
Determined to celebrate on the night of their high school graduation, Ava's best friend persuaded her to go to a house party where she would ultimately meet the only bo...
I fold up my clothes neatly and extremely slow as I place them into my open suitcase. Taehyung sits beside me on the floor as he does the same with his own belongings. The house is eerily quiet as Uncle Kim hasn't made it back home just yet and we're not even sure what to really say to each other.
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"I hate this." I whisper as I place another folded shirt down.
"Just say the word." He says again.
"Taehyung..."
"I know, I know...I can still hope." He reaches over and pulls me over to him, laying my head down on his lap as I gaze up at him.
He pauses for a moment and pulls out his phone. With it hovering over my face, I hear the shutter sound go off.
"I needed one of just your eyes." He softly smiles at me.
"So..." he sighs out trying to still his nerves, "since you're keeping my T-shirt, can I have something of yours?"
I nod.
"Of course. Anything. I mean, you already took my heart and my virginity but go ahead and take more from me." I tease with a bright smile.
He smiles back shaking his head at me and reaches into my suitcase. He pulls out the blue dress I had on when he said he loved me for the first time. He sets it down next to him and also grabs my perfume.
"They say smell is the best way to remember people or things." He smiles as he safely tucks both away in his bag.
"You have two things though. I only have one." I pout.
"Fine! If you insist." Taehyung moves to stand up making me sit up from his lap. He stretches a bit and cracks his back and then goes to lay down in my suitcase.
Seeing him trying to squish his tall frame in the small rectangular area makes me bust out into a fit of laughter. I know what he's doing. He's trying his best to keep the mood light on our official last full day together. And I certainly appreciate him for it. I just hope he's okay while he's trying to keep a smile on my face.
"Okay. Zip me up!" He laughs as I walk over to him.
I grab his hand and pull him out of the suitcase. He stands up with a wide boxy grin, towering over me while I grab the black satin tie out of his suitcase. I smile up at him bashfully before placing it in my suitcase.
As he looks down at me, his expression slowly starting to sadden but at the same time, filled with desire as his breathing quickens. He seems...nervous. The same demeanor he had the first time he kissed me was happening all over again and it's making me just as nervous as he is.
"Taehyung?" I say just above a whisper as his lips line up with my own.
"Just kiss me please." He begs with a whisper and a slight crack in his voice.
