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Author's Note:
Hola peeps! Very sorry for the delay. Hope you enjoy this long chapter. Have a happy reading!

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"Beautiful", he uttered and I couldn't stop myself from blushing. This new feeling of too many flutters in my stomach is really making me worried. Why am I feeling like this? I was verily tensed when he was undraping the scarf from my face. I wanted to stop him but something inside me wanted that to happen. He likes me and is making me feel alarmingly different. 


His deep yet sharp, piercing yet an adoring gaze didn't leave my face since the moment the scarf was completely disrobed. It's adorable how he managed to display his signature boxy smile while having a high temperature and a weak body.


"Can I touch it?", he asked and I was confused at what he was implying. I displayed a bewildered expression and his lips curved, displaying a soft smile, very much contrary to his wide boxy grin.


"Can I touch your face?", he rephrased and my cheeks heated up for no reason. What is this feeling around him? Should I let him touch my face? I had a tingling sensation in my stomach and felt so weird yet nice. Why is this happening? Is it because of him?


"It's okay if you feel uncomfortable with that. It's just that I couldn't stop myself", he mouthed and my heart started pounding. A wave of butterflies flittered in my stomach gushing a new feeling of warmth in my body. He just said that he couldn't stop himself. Does he like me that much?


"Taehyung", I called him and he looked at me with a questioning stare. I don't know if I could gather this much courage. I never did something like this, not even once in my lifetime. Biting my lip and gathering the spirit from the last drop of blood in my nerve, I held his hand, welcoming a perplexed expression from him. Allah! What am I even doing? Am I losing my mind in front of him?


I raised his hand slowly and placed it on my cheek, feeling his long, calloused fingers on my skin. A shiver ran down my spine when he looked at me and started moving his thumb in circles. It feels so novel. I closed my eyes as he started to trail his hands over my face. I am letting him do this on my will but what are these unfamiliar things I am feeling?


"You look so beautiful, Nazeera", he spoke with his keen orbs fixated on my face. My temperature started rising and I looked down to hide my blush. He placed his index finger on my chin and raised my head to meet his gaze. My heartbeat is now faster than a horse and I don't know if I am having a weird kind of heart problem.


"You look red, Nazeera", he chuckled and I felt embarrassed. 


"Fine. I don't want you to feel awkward right now. Let me talk about something else", he mouthed, taking his hands back and then started speaking about his hyungs. I smiled at how he jokes at their weird behavior and how he is happy to have met them. They must be having a very special bond, I guess.


"You know what? I wore a red blazer for the first meeting and all of my members thought I was a rich spoilt kid", he exclaimed and I let out a laugh. He told many things like he loves strawberry and hates coffee, and that Jimin was his best friend since school days.


Perhaps, that's the reason Jimin approached me and brought me till here. No wonder why he did that. He even told me that he is from Daegu and that his grandmother is still there, taking care of their farm. Seeing him talking about himself so openly and cheerfully made me feel special. No guy talked to me so well as him till today. I never knew how nice it would be to have a talk with a guy who has feelings for you. Leave that, I never thought I would talk to a guy in his house, risking my music sessions. What are you, Taehyung?


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