Y/n's POV~
Your mom, she's gone.
Your grandmother and your aunt's and uncle's planned the whole funeral.
Everything that was going to happen.
Your job was to clean out your mother's apartment.
First you thought it'd help a lot if the boys helped, but you thought about how selfish that was.
The boys have done so much for you, and you don't want to drag them down into depression.
You were about to walk out your apartment, but a tall, beautiful man bumps into you.
Probably intentionally.
Taehyung, he's been there for you... Every second, didn't give up when you cried all night.
You also haven't really been acting like yourself around him.
Quiet, always keeping yourself in the dark.
Shy?
"Y/n?" He says looking down at you with a worried smile.
"Hey." You say avoiding eye contact.
"Where are you going?" He asks bending down to check your temperature.
You slightly pull away, "I'm fine I'm just going to clean up mom's place."
He looks at you slightly disappointed.
"You want me to help?" He asks standing tall.
You shake your head, "you've done enough for me."
You sounded cold, rude, and you cursed your self for sounding like that towards him.
His expression looked hurt, quickly you put your hands on his stomach.
"I didn't mean to be cold." You look up at him and kiss his jaw.
You were to short to reach his lips.
"I have to go." You say turning away and begin to walk in the opposite direction.
You glance back at him, seeing him blushing a dark red.
Taehyung's POV~
Caught off guard.
He's always been the one who kisses her first, so after being disappointed... She kisses him!
Great! Now he's a blubbering mess.
He watches as she walks down the hallway, "hey!"
He runs after her and pulls her into a back hug.
She squeals startled as he does.
"T- Tae?" She looks up at him.
"You can't give me a kiss and leave." He says kissing her cheek.
She smiles and he see's it.
The last time he saw her smile was weeks ago.
"Tae." She giggles as he continues to smother her in kisses.
She squirms in his grasp, laughing childishly.
The kisses tickled her skin was beyond sensitive... He knew that.
He leaves one final, BIG kiss on her forehead and stands up tall.
She turns on her heel with a smile, "can I go now?"
He thinks for a moment, "only if I get to go."
She sighs, instantly he slips his hand in hers and leads her to the elevator.
"Fine." She mutters walking close to him.
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A/n: Yeah, so I suck 😂 but I'm not writing anything more about "Mom" dying.
I just suck at it ... But enjoy the things yet to come
