ᏟᎻᎪᏢͲᎬᎡ 3
After rainy storms, there is always a bright sun, just like today. Perhaps we'll also have sunny days in the future.
Days filled with fun, happiness, and harmony, without arguments, jealousies, or unnecessary anger.
I don't see why it's impossible; we both deeply love each other. I pondered as I shifted my gaze from the window to the love of my life.
I lifted my hand to gently caress his face, careful not to wake him. My ears gradually turned red as I continued to gaze at him.
ᏦᏆᎷ ͲᎪᎬᎻᎽႮΝᏀ
Good morning Koo~
I smiled as his sweet, deep morning voice echoed in my ears. I was quickly drawn in for a peck.
Which quickly escalated into a passionate kiss. I always find myself surrendering to him. All of this was meant to end yesterday, yet here we are, lying naked beside each other, with love marks all over our bodies, and now kissing once more.
I tapped on his chest, intending to interrupt the kiss and answer my ringing phone.
Which seemed to anger him, as he pulled me closer, unwilling to let go. I bit him aggressively as I glared at him.
He glared back, clearly annoyed by what I did. Quickly, I sat down properly and retrieved my phone from the charger.
ᎫႮΝᏀ ᎫႮΝᏀᏦϴϴᏦ
Don't look at me like that, you asked for it.
I said as I opened my phone, not looking at him. But before I could return my father's call, my phone was swiftly snatched from my hands.
ᏦᏆᎷ ͲᎪᎬᎻᎽႮΝᏀ
Is your phone more important than me?
I sighed as reality finally hit me again. I knew exactly where this was headed. Taking a deep breath, regret washed over me for not ending it all yesterday.
ᎫႮΝᏀ ᎫႮΝᏀᏦϴϴᏦ
Are we starting this again?
ᏦᏆᎷ ͲᎪᎬᎻᎽႮΝᏀ
You answer my question first!
ᎫႮΝᏀ ᎫႮΝᏀᏦϴϴᏦ
Don't be ridiculous and give me back my phone.
ᏦᏆᎷ ͲᎪᎬᎻᎽႮΝᏀ
Am I being ridiculous?
ᎫႮΝᏀ ᎫႮΝᏀᏦϴϴᏦ
Taehyung give me my phone!
It's my dad, he's probably worried.
ᎫႮΝᏀ ᎫႮΝᏀᏦϴϴᏦ
I didn't tell him where I'm going.
I said as my patience started to run out, but he, without any care or respect, angrily threw it away, glaring at me.
Not shocked, as it's not the first time this has happened, I just stared at him with a poker face, waiting for him to lash out at me again.
ᏦᏆᎷ ͲᎪᎬᎻᎽႮΝᏀ
Every fūcking time.
ᏦᏆᎷ ͲᎪᎬᎻᎽႮΝᏀ
You're not a kid anymore, can't he leave alone?
ᎫႮΝᏀ ᎫႮΝᏀᏦϴϴᏦ
Don't bring my dad into this Taehyung!
ᏦᏆᎷ ͲᎪᎬᎻᎽႮΝᏀ
Are you threatening me again?
I stood up from the bed, fed up with his behavior, quickly pulling my clothes from the floor and walking to the bathroom, locking the door behind me.
ᏦᏆᎷ ͲᎪᎬᎻᎽႮΝᏀ
WHAT ABOUT ME?
ᏦᏆᎷ ͲᎪᎬᎻᎽႮΝᏀ
DO YOU EVEN CARE ABOUT ME?
I quickly stepped into the shower, tears streaming down my face as I stood under the running water. His screams and cursing only added to my distress.
After a very quick shower, I got dressed and walked out. But before leaving, I took a deep breath, preparing myself to face him.
ᏦᏆᎷ ͲᎪᎬᎻᎽႮΝᏀ
Kookie I'm sorry
He moved toward me quickly, reaching for my hands, but I swiftly pulled away from him.
I walked past him and began searching the bedroom floor for my phone.
He didn't disturb me or say anything, only calling my name in a gentle, wistful tone, which confused me even more.
How can he shift from being mean and annoying to sweet, gentle, and romantic?
ᎫႮΝᏀ ᎫႮΝᏀᏦϴϴᏦ
Where did you go with my phone?
I stopped in my place, turning around to look at him. A big pout adorned his face as he glanced at me, appearing guilty.
ᎫႮΝᏀ ᎫႮΝᏀᏦϴϴᏦ
What did you do?
ᏦᏆᎷ ͲᎪᎬᎻᎽႮΝᏀ
I'm sorry (◞‸◟ㆀ)
He walked closer and held out my phone, which was completely broken and unusable.
I stretched my arm and took it from his hand, noticing a bit of blood. Quickly, I disposed of my phone in the trash before grabbing him and guiding him to sit down on the bed.
ᏦᏆᎷ ͲᎪᎬᎻᎽႮΝᏀ
I didn't mean to say all that to you.
He continued to apologize, looking at me with his puppy eyes. After seating him on the bed, I swiftly walked to the bathroom and grabbed the first aid kit.
ᏦᏆᎷ ͲᎪᎬᎻᎽႮΝᏀ
Kook I'm sorry!
ᎫႮΝᏀ ᎫႮΝᏀᏦϴϴᏦ
Stop apologizing, I'm not mad at you.
I said as I knelt down and began treating his hand. He's not the problem; I am. I can't bring myself to end it. It's my fault, not his.
ᏦᏆᎷ ͲᎪᎬᎻᎽႮΝᏀ
Kook I really love you.
ᏦᏆᎷ ͲᎪᎬᎻᎽႮΝᏀ
I said I love you!
ᎫႮΝᏀ ᎫႮΝᏀᏦϴϴᏦ
I love you too.
He smiled as he gently caressed my face with his other hand. After bandaging his hand, I quickly cleaned up the place and helped him clean himself.
We both laid down on the bed, after changing the bedsheets, of course. We nestled into each other's arms. I borrowed his phone to call my dad back and let him know that I was okay.
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