Forbidden love

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Drunk. When he came closer I could smell the reek of alcohol. I clearly knew that he was drunk.

     "Why did you come back?" I asked a bit annoyed. Maybe it was because of his stupid smirk.

    "So you already know that I came here not to deal business with your future hubby. I almost forgot how smart you are." He said and chuckled.

    I couldn't help but to admire his face. He was looking so handsome, his hair a bit curly and his dark eyes looking directly into mine.

     This little eye contact made me remember all our memories together. I could feel something in my stomach. It was strange. Was it because of Tae? It can't be. I'm not in love with him anymore. I should ignore this feelings then they will disappear.

     Suddenly he started to lean in. He was looking down at my lips. And finally I felt his soft lips on mine. His eyes closed, one hand on my left cheek another one on my waist.

I froze. For the moment I wanted to respond to his kiss but then it hit me. Wtf am I doing. People who knew Sojun were surrounding me. They will recognise us for sure.

I pushed him away. And looked at him with anger. He was a bit taken aback. Then looked at me confused. Did he really think that I will forgive him so easily?!

  "Are you out of your mind?" I yelled at him but because of the loud music, he was the only one who heard it. I didn't wait for him to respond. I stormed out of the dance floor and went to the bathroom.

I put my hands on the sink and looked on the mirror. I was frustrated. I was looking at myself on the mirror. When suddenly I heard someone opening the door.

And this person was non other then Kim Taehyung fuming in anger. He was looking like a beast. His eyes immediately found me. He walked toward me and grabbed me by my collar.

He looked straight into my eyes. And he was drunk af. He started to lean in still looking at my eyes. He came closer to my face and brushed his lips on my cheeks. When he came closer to my ear he whispered:

"Do you really want to know why am I here?" He put his right hand on my cheek and left on the wall. He was standing dangerously close to me.

"I came here to get back what is mine" He said and smashed his lips on mine. He was kissing me roughly, his eyes closed. I don't know why but I wasn't disgusted or something. I just simply gave in.

This feelings that I missed so much. This feelings that I can feel only with him.

Feelings that make me do things I'll regret.

The next day I woke up, I slowly opened my eyes. White ceiling and luxurious chandelier hanging. The room itself was luxurious with a big and soft bed and..... WAIT

Then it hit me .....it's not my bedroom.

Suddenly I heard the door opening. Then a figure appeared from steam. And there he was. Coming out from the bathroom, with a towel drying his hair.

And when he saw me he started smiling like a maniac.

This person is not my husband. And this place is not the place where I should be.

"Good morning, Chim"