3 Words (Kim Taehyung Fan Fiction)

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Taehyung's POV

I yawned and I turned to my other side, stretching my arms and legs.
Just then I realized she was sleeping while facing me.

She looked so calm and relaxed, no worry on her face.
I couldn't help but stare at her.

I'm being a creep right now what the heck...

She moved a little and I saw a tear role down her face.
I wiped it away with my finger and tried going back to sleep.

But I couldn't

Why was I like this...its not the usual me. I was thinking when I felt a pair of hands wrap around my waist.

Oh my God
Oh my God
Oh my God

What is she doing?

My brain was telling me to push her off...
But my heart was telling me to stay that way.

She smiled and hugged me tighter.

I'm beginning to enjoy this... I better stop..

I tried to turn sides but something was stopping me. It's like I wanted to lay there and look at her.

I then realized how I treated her when we got Married and came to this house. I was a total jerk.

I made her feel so vulnerable and helpless. I know I had and still have my reasons to treat her the way I am. But.... She.... She doesn't deserve it right.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when I felt her head, rest on my chest.
I freaked out.

"D.... Don't.... Go...... Please...."

She slowly said and she touched my cheek and my nose.
Her hands were so soft.

I felt my shirt get cold and wet. I looked down to see her crying her tears staining my blue night suit.

One little pat won't hurt.

I gently carassed her hair and patted her head. She snuggled into me even more.

I was laying there for about a good 20 minutes when I saw my Dad infront of me.

He looked really mad and upset.
"Kim Taehyung what do you think you're doing!" he yelled at me.

I flinched and got up quickly making Hana bump her head on the headboard.

"Aah.." she squinched as she rubbed her forehead.
"Dad....I....What are you doing here?"

Hana's POV

"Ouch... That hurt" I rubbed my forehead as it stang alot.
"Aish I think it's bruised for sure." I nagged to myself.

"Dad please..." I saw Taehyung talking to....
To the air??

Um.... What is going on.
Is he sleep talking?

"Dad I swear I don't want to.... Dad please.... W... Why'd you make me marry her then?"
He yelled.

"Taehyung!" I called out to him. He looked at me and aggressively screamed " SHUT UP! This happened because of you!!"

I saw tears in his eyes. His nose was runny too.

He's my husband
I care for him
I can't leave him like this.
I know he hates me
But I'll change his heart
With my love.

I got up ran to him and wrapped my arms around his waist.
I could feel his heartbeat.
I could feel his breath on my neck.

"GET OFF!!" he yelled as he grabbed my arms and tried to release my grip. But I held him firmly.

"I know you hate me... I know I'm not what you want in your life. But I'm here for you."
I Said as tears built up in my eyes too.

"I said... Get off" he said again this time his grip was softer.
"Babe..... I love you" ❤️

he let go of me and stood still.
I hugged him tighter.

Taehyung's POV

Her scent
Her soft hug
Her words....
Are enough to make me fall in love

I won't let my father ruin my life and hers like he did to mother.

I won't treat her like he did.
She's my wife and my partner for life.
It's time to stand up against my father.

I wrapped my arms around her small body and embraced her.

I felt love
I felt a belonging
I felt like she won't ever hurt me.

I lifted her chin up and looked into her eyes.

"You've cried so many times... Yet you're eyes still show pure beauty and courage. I won't ever make you cry Hana. I promise to love you forever until my last breath."

I said and I held the back of her neck pulling her in as my lips met hers.
I heard my dad scream and yell but I didn't feel any fear or any regret.

I was with the one who I loved but was too afraid to admit.

The next morning

" wake up sleepy head. It's late." I groaned as I opened my eyes to a room filled with bright sunlight.

"I'm so tired let me sleep woman." I said as I rubbed my eyes. I blinked a few times to adjust my vision and infront of me was my beautiful wife.

"What do you want for breakfast I'll make it for you" she smiled brighter than the sun.

"How about we change things up a little." I said holding her hand.
She looked at me like a curious kitten.

How adorable

"Lets make couples breakfast!" I said smiling.
"A what?" she asked
"We both make breakfast together"
"Are you sure. You are the head of this house you don't have to..." I cut her off by kissing her cheek.

"I want to. Especially with you." he pulled me out of the room and into the kitchen.

Jungkook's POV

I entered the house with a box of donuts and cupcakes for my sweet Hana.

I greeted the maids and excitedly ran to the kitchen.
I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw

Hana and Taehyung making breakfast together being all happy and lovey dovey.

It kind of made me happy but at the same time made me mad and angry.

Hana was supposed to be mine