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Taehyung pov:
I saw Y/N sitting on the sofa. I walked closer to her. Damn it! She was crying hard. I ran towards her and sat on the sofa. I said, ''Y/N, what happened? Why are you crying?''
She didn't reply. She didn't even pay attention to me. I came closer to her and said, ''What happened Y/N?''
Instead of saying anything, she hugged me. Her embrace was tight. I hugged her back. How much had I missed it. Her hugs, her scent. Her little breaths would warm up my body.
My shirt was getting wet. She was still crying. I said, ''Y/N why are you crying so hard?'' She didn't say anything for a few moments and then whispered, ''Can we stay like this for sometime.''
I hummed in response. We could stay like that forever. I feel loved. All I ever wanted in life was to see her, hold her, hug her, feel her and love her. Was I asking for too much? Well, then I was really greedy. Nothing can complete me except Y/N.
I whispered to her, ''I fell for you and I'm still falling.'' I knew she was drunk. She won't remember my words. But, I just wanted to tell her.
I wanted to know why she was crying but she was already asleep against my chest. I took her to her place. I carried her in my arms to her room.
I was about after covering her with blanket but she held my hand tight. She mumbled in sleep, ''Lay down with me.'' I said, ''Y/N you are drunk.'' She muttered, ''Just lay down.''
I laid down with her. I stared at her. She looked beautiful. Her closed eyelids were covered with golden shade. Her curls were aesthetic. Her cheeks her chubby. The tip of her nose was a little red, she was drunk. Her lipstick almost faded but her lips were so kissable.
I wouldn't be able to resist those lips. How soft would they feel. I just got up because I feared those lips. I cannot kiss her when she is drunk and asleep. It would be so shameful. I went to the living room.
I looked around. She didn't had any frames hanging on walls. The curtains were beautiful. The room was decorated nicely. Ofcourse, she had always been a stylish lady. I closed my eyes while laying down of the couch.
Y/N pov:
I tried to open my eyes. My head was shaking. I saw I was in my own bed. Wait, I was in the party. I was crying. I hugged Tae. Oh shit! I don't remember anything after it.
He must have dropped me here. God! Why am I like this. I was still in the dress from last night. I sighed in relief. I took a refreshing bath.
I walked out of my room. Ay, is someone sleeping on the couch? I removed the blanket. It was Tae. Maybe, he just slept here. God this is so embarrassing! I went to the kitchen and cooked some pancakes.
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Her Keeper || KTH✔
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] •'I gave a peck on the lips to Tae. My mind was being driven by love.' •''Jimin, I'm pregnant with your child. This is the worst thing that has ever happened to me.'' •''Yoongi, I like you.''