Double Trouble | JJK

Forty-three

"T-Taehyung?"

Everything around me was stopped, my breath was hitching, my tears pooled around my eyes. I saw how Taehyung opened his arms, which caused me to take a step forward.

"Come here, baby." Taehyung whispered.

That was when I pushed myself into his chest, immediately wrapping my arms around him. I started to sob and cry in his chest, he's finally with me.

"Aw, Hyun." Taehyung cooed.

I sobbed even harder into his chest as his smooth, deep voice echoed through my ears. Taehyung's here, he's here with me, on my birthday.

"I missed you." Taehyung spoke as he stroke my hair, I didn't look up at him as more tears rolled down my cheeks, staining his blue sweater.

"Missed y-you more." I stammered.

I could feel my emotions and feelings circling all around me. I couldn't concentrate on one thing from another. I have been feeling so much lately, and with Taehyung now with me, just makes me feel complete.

I could hear Namjoon and Dad chuckling behind me. I glanced at them, but I didn't unwrap myself from Taehyung. I sniffed in Taehyung's scent, his scent lingering and flooding my senses.

Taehyung chuckled lightly, as he carried me, sitting himself on the couch with me sitting on his lap. I wiped away my tears with my sweater paws, looking at Taehyung.

(a/n : did ya'll know that if you search 'sweater paws' on google/bing, if you go to pictures, the pictures you'll see is jimin)

I haven't seem him in nearly three months. I shuddered as I felt Taehyung's hand resting on my cheek, caressing my cheek softly with the pad of his thumb.

"Why are you crying?" Taehyung asked. "I'm here."

"B-Because I m-missed y-you."

"I missed you more." Taehyung spoke. "I wanted to be here for your birthday, you know? So I asked someone to bring me here, and will let me stay here."

"W-W-Who?" I asked, stuttering.

Taehyung nudged his head towards the door, I turned around slowly to see her. I froze in shock and anger, but sadness also lingered around my heart.

"H-How.." I managed to ask.

"Dad." Taehyung answered softly.

I slowly looked at Dad, who had a soft smile plastered on his face. My breath hitched as I saw Ji-Yeon approaching me, her face filled with grief and guilt.

"Hello, honey." She greeted.

I cling onto Taehyung, hiding my face in his chest, wrapping my arms around him in fear, shaking slightly as she neared even more.

She has done so much things to Taehyung when he was with her. I don't want Taehyung to get hurt as I slowly looked at her, shaking.

"D-Don't hurt him." I stammered.

I saw how sad her face looked: my heart was beating fast as I gripped onto Taehyung, not wanting to let go, sad and scared that he will get hurt again by what she did to him.