I slowly open my eyes, engrossed in tae's duvet with light peeking through the curtains, and rub them to try and wake myself up
After the two had left on Friday I hadn't done a lot as tae had spent the weekend being busy, doing work and writing an article so I thought I wouldn't bother him.
I sit up, emit a yawn while stretching and fix my hair to then lazily make my way to my feet and plod down the stairs.
I am immediately met with a yapping puppy and smile as he begins jumping up at the bottom of my legs.
" who's a cute little angle you are yes you are "
He then follows me into the kitchen and I see a note plastered on the fridge
Hey I went to to work early this morning and you looked peaceful so I thought I'd let you sleep.
I smile at the idea of taehyung watching me sleep and proceed reading the note
So you can look through the cupboards and make whatever to eat
I should be back around 9pm today so I'll bring some food and ice cream AND we can have a drag race marathon because I still can't believe you haven't seen it
I giggle as I am reminded of the previous rant that taehyung had about how 'Violet didn't deserve it' and that 'Ginger Minj was robbed?'
Anygays, now I'm babbling through A note lmao so I should stop myself
I'll let you go about your day and I'll see you later
And if you need me text this number
XXXXXXXXXXX
- Taehyung x
I open the fridge and grab two eggs to fry and put two pieces of bread into the toaster. In the meantime I feed yeontan and put the news on in the background as I remember tae telling me to 'tune in'
I look over the counter and am shown a report about the increase of depressed teens and how it's not just a phase. I knew that tae had written this as he had been calling me to cross check and read over it for the whole weekend because he wanted it to be completely perfect.
Once I plated my breakfast I make my way to the sofa and look around the living room noticing things that for some reason, I never had before.
All of the little pictures scattered around contained mostly the six men that I had already met, but also some other people around his age that I assume are his friends. Then I realise the fact that there are no pictures of any family around here. No sibling or parents.
What happened? I wondered
I've never really asked a lot about him personally as most of the time I had been struggling with my own problems. Maybe I should do that when he is less busy, after all he is letting me say and he must be sick of listening to me by now.
After watching the end of the news, I finish my food and washup my dishes to then make my way to the shower.
I remove my clothes, revealing all the healing cuts and bruises plastered over my body with the occasional tattoo to distract from the rest of my tattered self.
Warm water rolled down my body as flashbacks of abuse and torment come to me in one horrible package.
Sometimes I wonder why I don't just end it all.
Not like anyone would care.
Or do they? I mean these new people seem like they do. It's not everyday someone just lets you into their house. Maybe I'm just too broken at this point?
~•~
After releasing myself from my dark thoughts, I step out the shower, wrap a towel around my waist and head to the bedroom.
It was then I realise that I didn't know where tae kept clothes and obviously, I couldn't stay naked,,, right?
I cautiously approach the wardrobe
Am I overstepping? But I need clothes? But what if he's got something in there? But my old ones are already in the wash?
Fuck it. I escape the discussion in my head and open the doors.
What I am met with initially surprises me but the thought of the contents honestly makes my dick twitch.
His wardrobe contained a verity of - interesting clothes at most.
For a large portion, there were his work clothes and other day to day clothes like jeans or sweat pants, jumpers and T-shirt's however in a smaller corner tucked away, there were different types of pink and red silk pyjamas or shorts with a variety of cute cropped T-shirt's and jumpers. But then, worst of all, the skirts.
Jesus Christ the thought of taehyung in a skirt could make me insane.
I don't know we're it came from but my head was suddenly flooded with a series of images of tae's tan thighs covered in different fishnet tights and knee high socks.
Oh my god I am so fucking whipped for him. I mean sure he was fucking hot but Iike this was a whole new level.
I slam the door shut in an attempt to clear the thoughts from my head and open the other side to swiftly grab some skinny jeans and a white T-shirt.
I then quickly change, desperately trying to dismiss the images that I kept producing.
Fuck my life.
This was going to be a long day
================================== - oop a lil chapter
- gguk found the skirtssss
- this is literal trash I'm sorry 😹☠️
- they'll get to know each other more in like two chapters so ✊🏼 it's coming 😹 Sorry for making this so long but it will be worth ittttt
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