'You're a bit late, you know?' she says glancing at me, then staring at her manicured nails.
'It's my private area. Why are you in here? I thought we already talked about it.' I ignore her little comment and try to appear confident. But I feel this constant tremor inside of me, which is always here, when she's around.
She laughs.
'Haven't you learnt that already, boy? There is no such thing as private area for you in this household.'
This story will be a part of an extended one-shot series (presumably).
It's not the first one I've ever written, but the first one I publish here.
Basically the one-shots will be about a BTS au, and each one of the members will have their own little story. All stories will discuss somewhat sensit ive topics (maybe more than one), which might be triggering for some people. So read at your own risk. Also mature content is included.
All characters and events - even the ones based on real people - are entirely fictional, products of my imagination. Any resemblance to actual events or people - living or dead - is entirely coincidental.
Started: feb 22, 2020