Younghee's POV

"Younghee, I need you." He said in his low, dangerous voice that sent shivers up my spine.

To think that someone actually needs me . . .

"B-But," I stuttered but he grabbed my waist tighter, not giving me a chance to speak.

"I-I'm serious, please stay by my side," He pulled me into a hug and I noticed that he's shivering. He might have suffered a lot from being all alone . . I know how that feels really well and that is the main reason why I can't leave him.

"Arrasso, I'll never leave you, Kim Taehyung." I rested my face to his chest as he caressed my hair. I could feel his heart beating fast and mine too.

I'm needed by someone . . .

Tears started to fall down on my cheeks for unknown reasons. Perhaps, it is because I'm so happy that I could help someone.

"Hey, are you okay?" He rested both of his palms on my cheeks, using his thumbs to wipe my tears away.

I nodded, smiling as a response. "I'm just afraid that I might not be good enough, you know. I'm not pretty, I'm the exact opposite from your type, I'm a complete introvert-" He didn't let me finish my sentence.

He shook his head slowly. "Aniya, I love you because you're You Younghee and to me, you're perfect." He gave me his rectangular smile again and my heart keeps beating faster. I didn't think that his words soothe me this much.

"Thanks, Taehyung." I grabbed both of his hands that rested on my cheeks. "I-I also-" I stammered and he giggled.

"Also what?" He smirked, leaning closer to my face. I looked away in an instant as my face became hotter.

"I-I-"

"You love me so much that you can't even speak?" He pinched my cheeks and I nodded.

"Thank you," He whispered, wrapping his arm around my shoulder. "Let's go to sleep." He added.

I rested my back on the bed, looking up at the ceiling trying to control my heart beats. Suddenly, Taehyung grabbed my hand and pulled me closer so that his chin rested on my head.

"Let's just stay like this," He requested silently, kissing my hair and I let my face rested on his chest unconsciously.

I really love his scent.

"Jaljja, jagi." He kissed my forehead and drifted to sleep. I looked up a little to see his sleeping face and his lips . . god, I can't look at him properly now.

I looked back down and smiled, then drifted to sleep as well.

•••

I woke up to see myself still in Taehyung's embrace. I rubbed my eyes and woke him up. "Taehyung, it's time to go to school."

"Oh?" He rubbed his eyes slowly while yawning. "Five more minutes," He said and I shook my head, hopping off the bed.

I quickly took a shower and got changed into my uniform. I went to his kitchen and started making breakfast.

Out of the blue, I felt that it's hard for me to breath. I started coughing and my head ached. A sound disrupted me, and it's my phone.

I realized it was Seohwa.

"Oh Seohwa, what is it? There's no school today?!?"

"Yeah,"

"Wait, why?" I listened to her as she told me the reasons. "So, our teachers will have a meeting today? Oh okay, thank you." I hung up and sighed.

Now, what's the point of waking up this early and wearing this freaking uniform ugh. I quickly removed my tie, vest and untucked my shirt.

I started cooking again when I felt hands wrapping around my waist. Yes, it's definitely Taehyung's.

"There's no school today?" He leaned closer and whispered to my ear. Before I could nod as a response, I felt him kissing my ear from my helix down to my earlobe and nibbled it gently.

I stood at the same place, frozen by his action. The sensation of having his lips against any part of my skin is just-

"Taehyung," I turned around to see him in his uniform− black pants, a tucked out shirt and more importantly, his first two buttons are opened, revealing his sharp collarbones.

I looked up to see his sleepy face, messy hair and his pinkish lips. I just died.

"T-There's no school today, just go and sleep at the couch first. The breakfast is almost ready." I stammered and he pinched my nose.

"My jagi is being a good wife eh?" He teased me and I blushed. Luckily, he left the kitchen and I'm able to breath normally again.

I finished the remaining tasks and went to his room attempting to change my shirt. I just took his white shirt that is left on the bed and wore it when all of a sudden, I heard screaming from the outside.

"Younghee!" I immediately wore the shirt without being able to change my skirt and rushed to the living room to see Taehyung stood on the couch while hugging the pillow.

"There's a cockroach!" He pointed at a roach that moved quickly on the floor.

"What the hell, Taehyung? Are you a girl?" I asked him and he dug his face to the pillow.

"Jebal, take it away!" He begged and I laughed. I chased the roach away and it ran outside the room.

He was a man a few seconds ago and now . . . lmao.

I walked to the couch, balling my left hand to fist. "Look, Taehyung." I spoke and he released the pillow from his face slowly as he sat down.

I sat down beside him and let him see my balled fist. "I caught it, do you wanna see?" I teased him and he gulped.

"Tadah!" I released my hand and he closed his eyes immediately. Seriously, I couldn't hold my laughter anymore. I laughed so hard that my tummy hurts.

"Ya! How dare you!" He yelled and pulled my hand strongly so that we both rested on the couch. I stopped laughing as he looked at me.

"You sure love getting punishments, don't you?" He asked me dangerously and I stiffened. I shook my head, teasing him back.

"You stubborn kid," He said. "Not even going to say sorry?" He added and I shook my head again, not wanting to surrender.

"Should I make you say that?" He whispered and my heart feels like it's going to explode anytime soon. I remained silent, wondering what is he going to do. He became a man again.

For a few moments, I felt his hand made his way from my knee up to my thigh and stopped halfway, rubbing circles there. I'm trying my very best not to make any sound.

"Well?" He smirked and I felt all those butterflies in my stomach. I shook my head, not wanting to lose to him so he made his way further up my thigh and I just felt so weak against his touch.

"I give up! I give up! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I won't do it again," I finally surrendered and he stopped. He gave me a smirk and I just wanted to hit him with a frying pan.

"Obedient kid," He caressed my hair and I just gave in.

"I'm going to the kitchen," I woke up from the couch but he grabbed my forearm.

"Hmm? What is this?" He rolled the sleeve up a little to see that little scar I had on my forearm.

"I don't know, it's from when I was a kid." I replied, standing up. For a few minutes out there, I heard the bell rings.

"I'm going to take a look," He said as he ruffled my hair. I made my way to the kitchen and prepared the foods.

"Just go."

"Taehyung, please listen to me!"

"Just go back!"

Immediately, I ran from the kitchen to the door.

"Taehyung, what's wrong?" I patted his shoulder then took a look outside to see his mom and Jisoo standing there in front of us.

Why are they here?