[Y/n POV]
I felt myself collapsing onto the sofa. I think I might've caught a fever from walking in the cold all day.
I slowly started to doze off, seeing that I got no rest all day.
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It was a few moments later that I felt something cold on my forehead.
Slowly squinting my eyes to see what it was, I saw Taehyung, looking at me with concern written all over his face.
"Hi Taehyung." was all I could mumble out at that time, hearing a response from him.
"Why the hell did you do this to yourself?"
A sad smile crept onto my face.
"I'm sorry."
That was the last thing I said before losing consciousness.
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[Taehyung POV]
She looked pale, seeing that her fever had made her pretty weak.
She slowly smiled, giving me an "I'm sorry." before she lost consciousness again.
I quickly picked her up and tucked her in her bed, deciding to let her rest.
Why did she cry?
That was when I saw her face.
Her beautiful face.
I admired her while she was sleeping, plum lips, long lashes, cute bangs, and dried up tears on her cheeks.
she was beautiful, and yet, she didn't care that I was an idol.
Something I wanted from people all along, which always made girls swoon over me because of my wealth.
Yet she wasn't like that.
That's what I like in her.
Wait
I like her?!
That's when it hit me.
I like someone.
I like her to be exact.
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