I woke up to realise that I was in my room. 

Was I dreaming? I thought. It must be a dream, or I fell asleep while crying on Taehyung and he carried me to bed. I blushed on the thought of it. 

I glanced at the clock, 7 am. He must be still sleeping, I finished my morning routine and went to the kitchen- with Taehyung searching for something to eat.

Very typical of him, I shook my head.

"Oh, Sunggi ah!" He gave his usual smile and scratched his head, "Um, can you- uh, I'm hungry." I only nodded and went to the kitchen. Taehyung immedietly sat on the dining chair- watching me tear open a packet of pasta.

"Wah, are you going to cook that for me? You really must have loved me so much!" he squealed and clapped his hands like an idiot. 

Honestly, I can't believe how can a guy like him exists. He's just so.. weird. Unique.

I glanced at him and saw him wearing the same shirt as yesterday. The shirt that I cried on. I got on to the cooking and had to wait for 15 minutes. 

I closed my eyes and sighed. That was when I felt a pair of strong arms snaking their way around my stomach. I jumped a bit and saw Taehyung backhugging me, giggling.

He's like a child, I thought.

He swayed my body left and right, I was suprised that I didn't stop him. "I like hugging you," his deep voice gave me shivers around my body.

"Yesterday you cried so hard that you fell asleep on me. So I had to carry you to bed." He released me and he looked at me with a concerned look on his face. 

I looked down and mumbled, "I'm sorry for being-" One of his hands covered my mouth fully and he raised his finger and shook it, "Nope, I don't mind. I like comforting you. Plus it was raining, so I did snuggle with you a bit. You were so warm." he smiled.

I felt my cheeks getting hot and I went away from Taehyung. Aish this guy just likes to skinship with me. But I kind of liked it too. I sat on the chair next to his and Taehyung danced his way to his chair. 

"I need to see my parents for a while, so you have to stay here or whatever in this house. Just take a good care of it." I said. Taehyung's smile got wider, "Wow it must be nice to still have parents."

I was stunned. I forgot that he now had none of his parents. Not his mom nor dad. "Hey, don't look so down! Besides, I have work to be busy with." he said while patting my head.

He keeps saying work. "Where do you work Taehyung?" I asked. 

"Somewhere in a place where I alone know. Hehe," he replied while grinning sheepishly. Gosh can I just slap that smile off?

"You can just call me Tae for shor