In The Middle Of The Night

Taehyung POV
I was sleeping, soundly until I heard a sound coming from downstairs. I went to go check, making sure to be as quiet and gentle as I can, trying not to wake anyone up from their sleep.

I slowly went down the stairs and went into the living room. No one. I went to the kitchen, but this time I heard something. Coming from... the fridge!!! I quickly grabbed an umbrella from close by and walked carefully to the shadowed figure searching through the fridge.

I then swung the umbrella down, but was shocked when I heard a crack. I opened my eyes widely and saw that I had the other half of the umbrella in my hand.

Where did the other half go? I questioned.

I looked ahead of me and saw an unexpected face... of... of... Yerin, my bodyguard, holding the other half of the now broken umbrella. I had a shock face planted on my face, then dropped the broken umbrella down, not caring how loud it was.

Taehyung: what were you doing in the kitchen?!
Yerin: I was hungry, I only ate once today and yeah.
She said a little embarrassed, and looked straight down on the floor.

I chuckled a little from her cuteness and her embarrassed face.

Taehyung: go ahead. Cook then, but I'll stay here and watch you. After that we'll go to sleep together
I smiled and sat down in front of the counter, watching her cook from her back profile.

While watching her, I secretly took a picture of her back profile, making sure to never delete or forget about her in cute pajamas. I smiled looking at the photo I took, like they said, 'A photo will last longer'.

What I didn't notice was that she finished cooking already and was looking at me with an expressionless face like always. She just ignored my presence and just ate quietly. I then started to hate this silence and started to try to talk or start a conversation with her. But just as expected, she ignored me.

She stood up as she finished eating and was about to leave to her room, but I wanted to ask her something or even do something. I pulled her wrist back and turned her to face me. I looked straight into her eyes and just kept quiet. I didn't know what I was doing, it was like my body was moving by it's self. What I did was... I leaned towards her, not aiming to observe closer. But her lips.

I was looking straight at it, making me seem like a possessed person trying to attack someone on there lips. What surprised me was that she also leaned in closer, it seemed like she was looking straight at mine as well. She didn't
pushed back and I liked that. I was happy that she didn't.

As I was getting closer, suddenly something happened and I started to worry...

Why......