❝I can do whatever I want to do with you, after all, I pay you for this.❞ It was the proximity and his sudden desire to press his body in mine that caused malfunctioning in my brain.
I lifted my knee high above the floor to the place between his le...
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He was a man. A very furious one as I must add. Maybe a couple making out while blocking the way for his car wouldn't have enraged him so much if I wasn't included anywhere in the picture.
I remembered stalking her after a year or two following our breakup and his face well surfaced all her social media accounts. It really got me thinking if he so easily replaced me in her life too? Even if he did, I had no right to have any complains when I broke her first.
He was Sora's husband.
Before the man could prove his masculinity and thereby also vent out all the passive anger he held for me, his wife ran out of patience and decided to check for the situation herself.
Though she definitely wished she could turn back time.
"S-Sora?" The fog on the glass windows melted away from the rise in temperature between Y/N and I. Yet, I couldn't confirm if she looked prettier, if she had been happy or not, as if I couldn't read her face anymore with a single glance.
I genuinely missed the days when things weren't complicated.
"Don't you dare take her name, you—" His voice was muffled by a hand reaching out to his mouth and stopped him from cursing. It got me thinking about her more and more. She's still the same, she never thought cursing was cool.
She barely smiled before holding his hand and pulling him away to their car. His eyes narrowed at me when I tried to trace the path she walked on with my eyes. Unfortunately, she had to go away.
I was brought to the world when Y/N tried to follow the person I had adored for years but in the abrupt process of turning around, her head hit against the closed window.
Y/N's PoV
Ouch! I stopped myself from screaming in pain but before Taehyung could caringly rub my head, the very impatient couple sound their car horns. I mentally cursed at them for spoiling a moment for us twice.
He first confused with the brakes and gas pedal but being skillful enough helped him make a smooth ride. I could clearly see that he wasn't in a shape to answer any questions so I kept circling in the ceaseless spirals of my thoughts.
Sora, the same name Jimin took. Damn, this curiosity again.
I took a look at Taehyung. It was obvious that he was wide awake but where his mind was dwelling at remained a mystery. Asking him about it was not an option so I rolled my eyes and set them on the road.
The yellow glow of the street lights illuminated the streets leading to the dark expanses of the night. Only a modest amount of public was out on the streets. Amongst them was a pregnant lady who was trying to cross the road. I waited for Taehyung to apply brakes but he never did. "The fuck, Tae, stop the car!" I shook him by his shoulder and thankfully, we avoided getting in a murder case.
