Dying for you| Yandere BTS X Reader (Completed)

six: Taehyung

     Y/n's POV

     I decided I wanted to do something fun so I went to the zoo. I went by myself because I wanted some alone time.

     I get there and feel as if I am being watched. I was a little scared so I stayed in populated areas.

     I am watching the flamingos when I feel a pair of hands wrap around my waist into a hug. I am startled and quickly turn around, ready to defend myself, if necessary.

     I see a man with a giant box smile on his face. He his hair was majestic and in a deep voice, he says my name.

     "D-do I know you?" He pouts like I should recognize him.

     "It has only been a year! Have you already forgot me?" I take a closer look.

     "T-taehyung?!" I'm in shock.

     He nods his head confirming that it was him.

     "I'm so sorry, but in my defense you have changed a lot in a year." I say.

     "Is that a good thing or a bad thing?" He raises an eyebrow.

     "You look great!" I hold out my arms to give him a proper hug.

     Taehyung was my friend since we were children. He always looked out for me and I am so greatful that I met him. He went to London for a work project, so he was gone for a long time. A year ago last week was the last time I saw him.

     I am so glad he is back, since he is someone I hold so dear to my heart. He has always been there for me through everything.

     He held my hand when I needed strength. He held me tight when I needed comforting. He taked to me when I lost my way. He was someone I counted on.

     When he moved, I was devastated. Now, he is back. My Tae bear is finally back.

     Taehyung's POV

     I'm still surprised she didn't recognize me. My hair is a different style and color, and I have on earings, but have I really changed that much? So much to the point where a childhood friend doesn't recognize me.

     I was able to recognize Y/n in a heartbeat. I remember all her features. Her hair is different since I saw her last but I like it.

     I was obsessed with her when I left and I thought about her constantly throughout the year. The thought of her was what kept me smiling. It pained me so much to be away from her.

     My heart races when I finally see her face again.

     I watched from a distance for a while to make sure it was her. I didn't want to get my hands contaminated with the feel of some disgusting and dirty woman.

     She is the only person in the world who I care about. She is my everything, and I can't imagine ever leaving her again.

     She is the only woman I will touch, and she allows it because she knows me.

     I will always love her, and if I see any other guy, so much as, look at her in a weird way, I won't hesitate to take his life.

     I was always there for her. I have worked long and hard to build the relationship I have with her.

     I'm not going to let some low-life bastard steal her away and ruin everthing.

     That will never happen. Not while I'm still breathing...