Chapter-22
Twin Bed

You practically snatch off the keys from the receptionist's hand. She gasped at you and twinkled her eyes flabbergastingly. Taehyung tittered at the lady, turning away all flustered. He watch you swing your hips to the elevator, swaying your body along. He couldn't believe your desperation, that you even snatched off the keys from the receptionist for a conformtable squeezing bed.

"Slow down!", he grumbles at you. You turn to him, chuckling and snickering. You were already at the hotel, and your back was already breaking off. You just needed a room to rest in. You quickly stepped on the metallic floor, calling out for Taehyung to fasten up.

Taehyung was also exhausted, but he was better than you. You were sleeping with your back partially slanted toward him, throughout the flight. Despite the gap between you two, Taehyung was able to land his head on your shoulder. He was on the very edge of your shoulder. So if you tried to move away, he did hit his head hard on the arm of the seat.

So you leaned closer to him, adjusting his shoudler comfortably on yours. Your back was aching but you waited until Taehyung woke up. You would have fixed his posture, but it's been a long time since you saw him sleeping so tranquillizingly. You didn't blame him for dropping on you. It was bound to happen when sitting next to a restless human anyways.

You didn't even tell Taehyung about it. You just felt that telling it to him may make him feel bad. Your flight was of fourteen hours, and luckily, your flight duration was from evening to morning, so basically, you have half of the day to sleep and other half of the day to enjoy.

Taehyung had have been to Paris plenty times, so you left the tourist guidance to him. So apparently, Taehyung will be taking to you different places and give you a tour.

The door swung open, and your big wide open eyes came into the view. You started running in through the small foyer to the bed. As you dart closer to the bedroom, your eyes started to shrunk down. You convulse vigorously at the view. "Are there two rooms for us?" You turn to Taehyung with a frown. Seeing your furrowed eyebrows, Taehyung was confused too.

He stumbled to you, only to find out the bed given is a twin bed. It was just half of your bed and is practically used by one. "What the- it's Jimin. What do I even expect? I knew it. The way he was all snickering on the call. I should have seen this coming. Wait, I'll try for another room-" Just as Taehyung turned away to leave, you grabbed on his wrist. "But didn't you say we have to book the room in advance for that?", you shifted your gaze to him.

He exhaled out a sharp irritated breathe, clasping the muscles of his neck. "There is a couch-" "Hey, care-giver. Stop that act. Couch- did you ever sleep on it? I bet never. We sleep together anyways, let's adjust it this trip." Taehyung looked into your eyes with astonishment. He was amused by the wordings. "Are you serious? Hope you are not playing a prank-"

"My back is breaking off. Am I really in a state to prank?" He stares into your eyes, his tongue roam around his mouth. "But seriously it will be uncomfortable." "I know that. But if you get to know how to adjust, you can do it. I know you are tired from days. Just sleep off this once, okay?" You weren't doing it out of kindness of something. You were doing it just to tease him. It has been two months and Taehyung still doesn't care to tell you why he wanted to marry you.

You are trying every way possible to make him confess. And it's working enough for you to enjoy it. Seeing Taehyung blush is just a rare sight and you love seeing him that way.

"Go change then, I will change here.", he starts unbuttoning his shirt. You turn to your suitcase, unzipping the chain. You pick up a pair of pajamas, making your way to the restroom. You close the door before yourself and removed your jacket. It was the time of spring so neither was it too cold or too hot. It was a chilly weather where you may feel the chills of the air of the upcoming rain.

Your body breathes fresh air when you remove your tank top. A moment of relaxation splits into your soul and you smile delightfully. Chills start running a little too quickly into you so you wear your top. You change into your pajama. Turning to the glowing mirror, you wash away the tiredness from your face and wipe it off.

Thinking that Taehyung must have changed his clothes by now, you walk out of the restroom. Your eyes detect the figure standing tall next to the bed, wearing his shirt. "Oh, you are here already.", he mutters softly, buttoning up his shirt. Your eyes watch his well toned abs hide swiftly under the shirt. "I got a call so I couldn't wear my shirt earlier." You looked at his face and nodded.

"But didn't he start off with his shirt first?", you mutter to yourself. "Why do you care, Y/n? Don't look at him in such details.", you shake your head. "You didn't keep the upper two buttons unbuttoned. Any good reasons?", you peak at his chest through his shoulders. He looks at you, twinkling his eyes- all flustered. You rise from the bed, vaulting to him.

You shift your palm to his shirt, when he holds your wrist. "I got two hands. I can do it. You just sleep." Holding your other wrist, he places you down on the bed. "You gotta lie first.", you whispered. He lies on the bed, leaving some space for you.

You climb on the bed, pulling his left arm. You put it down straight on the bed. Turning your back to him, you rest your head on his arm. He watches you do so, flattered by your behaviour. "Do you like me now?", he questions, in his mind. "Your other hand.", you look at him through your shoulder. He brings it to you. You hold it, wrapping it around your waist.

"Not too tight, okay?", you questioned. "Y-Yeah.", he chews on his bottom lip. Your hands reaches out for the lights, turning them off. "Are you uncomfortable?", you inquire. The sneer on your lips spreads wider as you continue to tease him.

He adjusts his body closer to you, "No." A shy smile makes it way to his lips and his cheeks flush red. Your bodies radiate warmth, comforting each other in a new way. Through the chilly weather, you really needed his warmth close to your body. "Let's sleep the whole day.", you muttered under your breathe. He smiles, "But I have planned a really beautiful place to go to."

"Only if it is worth waking up.", you opposed. "It is. I promise.", he pulls your waist closer to his. You almost gasped at his action. You suppressed your gasp knowing it that you were the one starting it. "You have changed, Y/n.", he whispers hoarsely. "Did I? Is it a bad thing?", you turn your back. "No, it is great.", he smiles in the darkness. Rays of sunshine managed to peek through the blinds. You could see the warm smile spread perfectly on his face. His eyes were glowing in the dark, as if they contained hundreds of stars in them. Your eyes explored each and every spark in his eyes, and you could feel your own eyes sparking through his.

Your breath was fanning each other. You were particularly breathing each other's air. He was busy admiring your face. The close look was never a good sight for him, but today— it is. Unexpectedly, your face and ears were flushing red too. "Taehyung?", you called out for him sweetly. He hums in unison.

"Sometimes, you are so strong and other times, you act naive to me." "What do you mean?" "Nevermind. I am just spitting nonsense.", your gaze travels down while your mind is somewhere else. Your eyes couldn't help but to catch the distance between you both. Just by the look of it, you could feel an unknown spark riding in your stomach slowly, and sometimes swiftly.

"I can still look for another hotel-" "Taehyung, why don't we sleep like this for the week being? The weather will be chilly so it will be better.", you lick your lower lip, waiting for his reply. "Are you really fine-" "I am. Don't ask the same question a hundred times.", you rest your finger on his soft scarlet lips. He bobs his head in a sluggish pace.

Your eyes flatter, and you leave out a soft yawn. He watches you fall in a deep slumber. Soon enough, you started sleeping soundly, your low and soft snores pacing with each breath. "You make me something I don't want to be." He traces his slender finger down your soothing cheek. His lips slowly lean to you, kissing you right on your lips. Shortly after, he pulls his head back, smiling like he has seen his home in you.....

Words Countdown : 1500+ words

Scrolled through the chap and felt like it is the shortest chapter ever existed in my books. Like even 800 words chap felt longer than it. Anyways, i know this chapter is boring but i promise the next one will be better💜

Anyways, you are doing great!