"SHE WAS LIKE A MOON.....
A PART OF HER WAS ALWAYS HIDDEN."
Y/N pov
"Why don't you trust me?" He asked.
"I have my own reasons".
"You know people call me piggy bank, you put something in and it won't come out unless YOU want it to... " He tilted his head to look at me.
"People can break a piggy bank and steal everything inside it."
"Not this one Miss y/n I'm made up of steel" he said patting his chest. that made me giggle a bit, but I did my best to hide it.
"I saw it!"
"Saw what?"
"Your breathtakingly gorgeous smile." he said and I turned my face to the other side so he couldn't see me blushing. Why is this guy so cheesy?!
"You know you can tell me anything Y/N, I promise not a soul will know" I know I don't even know him and I shouldn't believe him with a secret that I've never told anyone but something about him tells me that I can trust him I don't know what took over me and I poured my feelings out.
"Actually it's about my dad...he left us and never came back..."
"Wha- what exactly happened?" He asked. I hesitated a bit but at that time I felt the urge to let it all out.
"Well my family was never rich... But we were living a happy life. My dad was a mere employee at a small company. At that time my younger brother was born and dad's salary was too small to support a family of four. So he thought he had to find other methods to earn money. My dad was a sweet and caring person. But he started to change after he took that new job. That job... which none of us knew about bought in a lot of money and we started living a luxurious life...
I was not that mature to think anything out of it. But my mum knew that no respectable job could make this much money in such a short time.
So she tried asking dad but he never told us and became rebellious... He started shouting on my mum and me. But we had to endure it. One day something happened and it made everything clear"
Tae pov
"What happened?" I asked. I could see that she was pushing herself to say it. But things kept in heart could eat you from inside so she has to let it out.
"Well.... Some people attacked our house from nowhere. My dad wasn't home and we were scared out of our Whits. One of them grabbed my hand and told me that because my dad loves me the most.. he will take me and maybe sell me to someone else....just to hurt my dad..." She said with a shaking voice. And I grabbed her hands to give her some comfort.
"It's ok Y/N I'm here.." I said assuring her. She nodded and continued. "But as you see he couldn't do that as our neighbours called the police and they arrived at the right time. We were saved and my mum wanted to end this. She gave dad two choices.... Either us or his job..
But it was too late for that... My dad became so addicted to money that for him there was no way back. And he chose his job. He left us-" she choked on her words and a tear escaped her eye.
I felt a sharp pain in my heart and tightened the grip of our hands.
"Ever since my dad left I stopped believing men. It's better than getting hurt..." She said.
"I can understand..." I said. Looking at hr now i dont know why feel like this but i have a strong feeling that she needs to be protected.... for once i want her to be dependent on someone.. I want to protect her....
Y/N pov
It was my stop now. Talking with him all the way I didn't realize how time passed. The metro stopped at the station.
I was about to move towards the door when I realized that Taehyung was still holding my hand..
"Tae.. this is my stop..." I said wanting him to let go.
"Oh yeah" he said, but he didn't leave my hand and instead pulled me outside with him.
I was surprised by his actions.
"What?" I asked.
"What?" He replied naturally.
"Where are you going?" I asked.
"Well you have a part time job to go to.. haven't you?"
"Yeah but why are you coming with me!?" I asked, not liking the idea of him being there.
"Well I can most probably do anything to hear that beautiful voice". He said leaning towards me and my cheeks flushed.
Holding hands with him just feels so normal and so warm... Not something I've ever experienced before... I don't know what was happening to me.
One second I hated being in the same room as him.. the other I was holding hands with him. He now knows two of the deepest secrets of my life. How can a stranger become so special?
We arrived at the bar. Alive and lit as always..
"I have to leave now," I said, turning towards him.
"Yeah sure! I will be watching you... Always" he said smiling warmly.
Everytime he smiles my heart skips a beat.
"Yeah but you know for that you need to let my hand go.."
"Oh!" He let go of my hand and even though the dark I could see him blushing... CUTE....
When I was singing on the stage he was sitting right in the front and he looked so gorgeous that my eyes never left his face.