"Oh, y/n you're coming with me."
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YOUR POV
He brought me to his room, then took out a chair from his desk and placed it next to his bed. "Sit." He demanded, I sat down on it whilst he bounced back on his bed. "So..?" I spoke. He stared at me, not moving, not speaking, nothing. Just stares. I'm becoming a bit uncomfortable, so I shuffle a bit in the chair, but he still doesn't stop. Is he day dreaming? I thought. I slowly lift my arm and wave my hand in front of his face, still nothing. So, I click my fingers a few times. He finally shook back into reality, "oh, sorry." He bluntly says. I put my arm down, "it's fine..." A warm, but awkward, aura lingers in the air once again. Until, that is, when I break it with, "So, why am I here again?" Taehyung clasps his hands together and gives me a stern confident look, "You're here because ... I deserve something." Deserve something? "Uh... Why and what exactly..?" He looks up at the ceiling, "well, I've saved you quite a few times now, haven't I?" I slightly nod, agreeing. "Yes, so, I'd like you to return the favour." He turns his gaze back to me, focusing deeply on my lips. I point at them, "oh you want these? Hell nah!" Oh, but I do want you to want them. I turn around on my chair, facing my back to him. He pouts and walks up to me, "then... Can I have a hug at least?" Yes, yes you can. I pretend I'm thinking for a moment, "Yeah... No. I'll just say a thank you." I turn back around and smile. But it fades once I realize how close his face is. Inches, do it... I immediately become flustered and lightly push him away. Idiot, you could've done it. "Oh, right." Taehyung realizes the small space we had only a few seconds ago. "Right, um..." He starts, but I stop him, "I'll be off, bye!" I quickly dash to the door, about to open it, but, of course, he yanks me back, my back hitting his hard chest, "let's stay like this, only for a minute." He wraps his arms around me, "o-okay." I stutter out, his warmth radiating off his body is so...
Amazing.
Wait... Am I perhaps...
Mentally in love with him?
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