I hesitantly shut the door, feeling scared as I confronted this new and unsettling side of Taehyung. "Come here," he murmured softly, perhaps sensing my nervousness.
I attempted to maintain a composed exterior while internally panicking. I released quiet breaths before reluctantly moving toward him. He rose to his feet, standing mere inches from me, and seized my hand, guiding me behind him as he headed toward the bathroom, leaving me wondering what awaited inside.
"Taehyung—"
"He really kissed you, that idiot," he said calmly. I was taken aback; it seemed he could feign anger quite convincingly. Impressive. But what followed truly startled me.
"Sorry," he muttered as he turned on the tap, forcefully wiping my lips with water before splashing it on my face and rubbing it again. I stared at him expressionlessly.
So possessive, indeed.
He approached me and sniffed my clothes. "This is his scent," he remarked, shaking his head. Then, he swiftly lifted me up and placed me near the hand basin.
"Tae—"
"What?" His tone shifted, revealing his unpredictable duality. He sounded genuinely angry.
"Raise your hands," he muttered, waiting for me to comply. I hesitantly did so, and he studied me for a moment before pulling my top over my head. I let out a shaky breath; this was embarrassing.
"Tae—"
"Don't let him do that again. I know he has feelings for you... but I can't bear it," he murmured before closing the distance between us.
(A/n: this whole chapter was supposed to be smut but I deleted it due to personal reasons just know they made love here, I'll fill in the plot later. Sorry)
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FanfictionThis book is being edited, nothing to change the plot but grammar fixing here and there. Imagine waking up one day to find yourself in a completely unfamiliar bed, in a country where people don't even speak your language. Welcome to Bangtan's world!
