Chapter 5

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Jungkook's Pov

Taehung??

Taehyung ...it's Taehyung
Oh man Holy Shit!!

The bile in my stomach started to rise as my throat went dry.

This can't be happening..

My senses go numb as I try to process the situation I'm currently in. I showed my pathetic self, me without my "mask" to Taehyung, the person that should be the last to even witness this. But I guess the odds are against me all the time.

"Ahhmmm h-hi ta-aehyung" I awkwardly said as I scratched the back of my head wishing that he won't figure out the state I'm in.

"Have you been crying?"

Fuck.

"Umm n-no not at all, why would you think that?" I said in a rushed tone trying prove my point. But I think I failed miserably when I  heard him sigh.

"You think I'm an idiot, it's obvious you have been crying" he said as if he cared which I know isn't true.

I guess this is the longest I've ever talked to him and it's eating me up. I don't know how to maintain a conversation and specially when it centres around me.

"No it's not true, I just had a headache" I state, this time a little more convincing.

"Really? You sure? Taehyung said as he stepped closer, I take a step back almost involuntary.

What is he doing?

He took another step forward and I took one back.

"You sure you are okay  seeing me kiss Irene?" His face turned into a smirk which was so intimidating that I felt my knees go weak.

Another step.

"You sure that's not the reason you cried?"

Another step.

"You sure it was just a headache."

My back hit the wall behind, as he caged me with both his arms on either side of my head.

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.

"Y-yeah" voice too small and weak. I almost went into hyperventilation, I've always hated it close proximity but this seems different still terrifying as it is, I wanted more.

He leaned closer to my ear, his warm breath hitting my face ever so lightly, I had my gaze down all this time afraid if I look up I might as well faint.

I was shaking like crazy, and it took me all my strength to stand up.

But this plump warm lips touched my ear as he whispered-

"I don't think that's true, baby"

That's it, I'm pretty sure my soul left my body.

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