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Taehyung's pov.

"Ring" "Ring" "Ring"

The alarm was ringing loudly irritating the fuck out of me.

I vigorously woke up. Being irritated and switched off the alarm. Rubbing my eyes and yawning. I checked the time and it was 12 pm. Whatt

"God damn" I loudly yelled. I had to go to the set and do a lot of important stuff. I checked my mobile. 3 missed calls from the director. 7 missed calls from layla. Why did she call me.

I was confused until I realized that I had locked the door. She must have been getting worried.

I put my head up and breathed heavily. I slided my fingers through my hair swiftly.

"Rude Man. Open the Door" I heard a woman loudly yelling from outside banging the door

I stood up from my bed and opened the door.

"What happened why are you yelling" I asked her rolling my eyes.

Controlling myself to not to be affectionate.

"I thought you were gonna suicide or something" She says Worriedly . Her big eyes located the presence of fear.

Oh god. Someone save me. I'm desperate. The urge to just hold her by her waist and kiss her till I die is having me flabbergasted. I'm bound to love of my mom and her promise. I can not even imagine to break it.

I quickly shifted my gaze from her because the other moment I be thinking of fucking her.

"Why are you not speaking" She says irritatatingly as I didn't reply.

"Nothing I just overslept" I said calmly.

"How can you be so calm. We had to go to the set. The director was spying that I killed you to get that position and you did not tell me about my routine. You also forgot to tell me that why do you live here"

She said all of that fastly. I only understood some words of her chaotic korean because she started to mix it with her Australian accent.

"I think we should just go now" I said proceeding to go but she stopped me

"The shoot is postponed the other male lead had a busy schedule"

She says rolling her eyes. And interlocks her hands placing them near her chest.

She has the most perfect body. Neither skinny not fat. She has enough fat to idolise her magnificent curves. No one crosses the beauty this woman holds In her eyes.

"Then come with me let me tell you your schedule" I said as I went out of the room to freshen up. She also left the place. I brushed my teeth and came back.

I knocked on her door. And heard a thud. Fucking clumsiness. Not caring of her privacy I barged in the room seeing her laying on the ground.

"What the fuck did you do this time" I said supporting her to sit and she winced in pain.

I just want to hug her right now.
Taehyung fucking stop..

"I fell from the bed" She painfully indicates the reason of her fall.

"Where does it hurts" I think I've become her personal doctor now.

"Nowwhere I'm okay" She says hiding her pain.

"You can't lie to me don't be silly"
I say wanting her to tell so I treat her.

"I said no it does not hurt" She said trying to stand but failing miserably. I saw her clipping her shoulder.

It's her shoulder.

"Do you really think you're okay" I said smirking and raising an eyebrows.

"Yeahh" She said not very happily.

I slowly stretched my hand out and placed it on her shoulder pressing it a little bit and she cries in pain.

"Ahh taehyung noo" She said wacking my hand away and holding her shoulder.

I know I should not be saying this but it feels so sexy to listen these words out of her mouth.

Fucking taehyung SHUT UP SHE'S HURT RIGHT NOW.

I internally yelled to myself sometimes I believe I've two people living in me. Gosh.

I went in my room to pick up the first aid kit. Yes I'm rich and I've two first aid kits.

I brought the kit in her room. And got out a spraying bottle. It's for internal wounds. I first procceded to check her wound and she's hit externally she's bleeding. Oh fuck.

How should I?. Fuck fuck I have to.

"My god you're bleeding I need to treat you" I said ruffling my eyebrows that I actually have to say it to her.

"Remove your top." I said in a slow mutter. Embarrased as fuck.

"I think I can do it my self". She says as her eyes were wide in anticipation.

" No you can't" I can't help but die in misery.

"I'm not a pervert the wound may cause you bad things it's for your own good." I say ensuring her. My cheeks must have blown up by now.

"Mhm" She says slowly yet discomfort raising in her eyes.

She first sits on the bed and I sit beside her. She moves her head away from me facing backwards . She slowly clutches her top and proceeds to remove it. Due to her injured shoulder she moans in pain.

"Ahhhh" She says and leaves her top.

"I don't think I can do this. I think I'll just rest and it'll be okay"

She says hesitatly. Breathing heavily.

There is nothing I can do besides one thing. The wound is creepy and needs to get dressed. I think I have to.

"Let me remove IT"

I said in a slow mutter. My heart was tryna escape out of me. My lungs likely came in my mouth. I just wanna drown in an ocean. But fuck I know how to swim. God.

"I don't think so... Yes" She was saying something but stopped and agreed.

I really don't wanna do it.

You definitely wanna do this.

Fucking taehyung could you shut up.

I uncomfortably bring my hands closer. I feel my hands shaking a little and her body turning cold.
I clutch the ends of her shirt no tshirt I think it's a top or maybe a crop top. Fuck off. I clutched the piece of her clothing material which was covering her divine body.

Closing my eyes tightly. My slender hands that were too big for her.

What if I break her?.

A question crosses my mind.

She's not a fucking piece of glass taehyung you fucking idiot shut up. Sometimes I feel like I've been scolding myself more than anyone else.

Shutting my eyes and pressing my lips together I slowly lift my hand as I feel her top revealing her magnificent body that I did NOT see. Very toughly I remove her top and slowly place it beside the bed and it falls of the bed.

For a long two minutes I was not able to open my eyes. I was just sitting there gathering the courage till she spoke.

"Im wearing clothes don't worry open your eyes" Her voice was hesitant scared and little. Her soft voice just crushes my ears.

I slowly open my eyes and do not see her in a bra but a slender sando. It was a deep neck and had the thinnest straps. It covered her fully. I could see the wound.

I found myself a bit worried and confused as I stare onto her little revealing skin. It had scars. Some traumatic scars. I was right when I said that she flinches due to trauma. My heart feels like breaking when I notice those unraveling scars on her heavenly body. Her skin was a medium tone. Little hairs making it more smooth. She's like a dream to me. Her attractive neck was enough to make me roll over her. And moreover she had two moles on her neck. One on her upper neck and other near her shoulder

it would be so delicious to taste them. OH mY gaWd taehyung could you please go and lay in the BACKYARD, fucker.

"You know you're so fucking hot"

My thought accidentally slips my mouth. I was glad that it was just a whisper.

"Did you say something" She asks in a awe.

"Nothing" I slowly whisper.

Extending my hand towards her shoulder and sliding the little strip she had.

The atmosphere eventually stiffens. My heart beats were more audible and faster than anything. My throat goes dry as I touch her skin. Her irregular heart beats maybe more faster than mine were audible. Her heavy breathing and raising of goosebumps was evident. I can imagine her with her red cheek and biting her lip. Her skin was cold as an ice. My face was now hotter than anything to the extent that I can feel it burning. The weird feeling rose inside my stomach. Goosebumps collapsed to my spine making me shiver.

How would I be able to control myself if this much is happening just by touching her a little with no intention of anything. How on earth did I discover a lovely lady like her.

Her long hairs were till the bed and I was careful enough to not press them. Placing my hand on the right side I moved her long shiny hairs affecting my eyes. Does she put some sort of glitter in them. I moved them to the front and she did not do anything . I can understand her situation as I'm experiencing something more than her.

I took the first aid kit and got out a bottle. Taking an adequate amount of cotton I dip the bottle onto the cotton. Very very carefully and feeling her pain. Besides the rollercoasters happening inside me. I slowly moved the cotton onto her wound. Her little winces could be heard in the dead silence of a weird aroma.

"Have you been abused"

These words leave my mouth surprisingly as I had no intention of saying it. Fucking taehyung control yourself.

I immediately feel the fear arousing her. She breathes weirdly. I can't see her but I can sense something different.

"I I am s-" I was about to apologize but she started to speak.

"Sort of" Anger rushed into my eyes as those words left her lips.

Who the fuck dared to hurt an innocent soul. This divine woman. God haves some mercy can't you.

I was slowly bandaging her wound just as I was done I proceeded to speak.

"Who the-" I was about to speak.

"Thanks" She immediately replies and stands up from the bed running away in a swift motion.

What happened to her. I definitely did something wrong. It's my fucking fault. Why did you have to say that taehyung.

"LAYLA LISTEN TO ME" I immediately stood up picking up my jacket I ran behind her.

She would definitely get cold wearing that. I stare at the massive Hall through the grills. I witness her running to the peace room. The one known as a privacy room. I immediately go down stairs running to that room. It was not locked. I saw her sitting on the chair silently. The eyes that i admired for shining and hope looked empty. The flower that i thought was pure and untouched had faced alot. From this I have learned that. Every person has traumas and a bad past. They just want to live and be happy. Why can't I do that. Why?.

With my tiny steps I procceded to go near her. She was shivering in cold with that open wound. She was nothing but silent. I cannot guess anything. I slowly came more closer to her and covered her with the jacket of mine I was carrying.

She was startled. She hasn't realised that I was here. Oh she's just beauty and beauty. Her skin coated with a light brown luster shined through the lit candles.

"I'm sorry I shouldn't have Interfered into your personal life" I said as I sat on the chair beside her.

"You're free to hide it and you are free to vent but don't be silent. Understand" I again spoke at her silence.

The silence is killing me.

Her face was just null and void which was not very Pleasant infact I hate it. Her eyes were on the floor and the spark on her face was not there. It seems that someone just switched of a button in her. And it was me.

Fucking amazing taehyung the god of ruining things.

"Look I'm really sorry for hurting your feelings" I sort of came up with words.

"You apologize too much" She remarks chuckling. And I look up to her as I witness the spark in her glorious face coming back.

She again became the happy and clumsy girl. I felt a relief running through my body seeing her lovely face.

"I can't help it. Every thing is my fault" I said underlining the sentence which I regard as a truth.

"It isn't. Everything is not your fault. Sometimes we just are not able to control. So it's good to just let go and not blame it on yourself"

She said in a sweet voice letting me understand.

she was just looking at the candle and had not paid a glance at me yet. She was right I just want to take the situation in my hands and never let it go later on it gets ruined and I'm the one at fault.

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