Whatever Happens Next

Prologue

Sae-Ra's POV 

"What are we exactly?" I asked, letting my eyes fleet over his face, searching for a sign. Any sign that would indicate the answer to what I was seeking. 

He didn't say anything. Moments passed, and he still hadn't uttered a word. He stood there quietly, staring at me as he bit his lip. Clenching his jaw, he gave me a forced smile, "We're human beings." 

Why couldn't he be serious for a moment? He's always like this when I ask him something serious. All I wanted to do at this moment was to go through my front door and crawl in my bed, seeing as were standing in front of my apartment. "Forget it!" I bellowed, not wanting to get further into this. "Goodnight Taehyung." 

Before I could turn to unlock the door, he pulled my armed making me face him once more. My breathing hitched at the serious look he had cast in his eyes. I could feel the shake in my legs, and heels weren't helping either. I hated everything right now, including myself. I always ruin everything. Everything that's going good for me, I ruin it. Like Minho. And now Taehyung. 

"Oh... Was it a title you wanted to hear." He stated, c*****g an eyebrow up. 'How embarrassing', she thought. 'Could this honestly get any worse? I should've kept my mouth shut.' 

I was about to comment on that but Taehyung was quick to respond. He didn't sound upset, but calm and collected. "I didn't realize you needed a title to know you are mine." Felt like my world stopped. 

Felt like my heart was about to beat out of my chest. It was then that I realized how stupid my question sounded. I felt a stupid smile spread across my face, I couldn't help it. And he's the reason for it. He's the reason I'm happier than I've ever been in recent times. 

"You're mine." He confirmed once more. "And I'm yours." He stepped closer. "I thought you already knew that?" 

"I do now." Was all I needed to say for him to close the remaining distance between us. 

 Wrapping his arms around my body he pulled me flush against his own as my arms snaked around his neck. "Only I can hold you." He husked, rubbing lower back. "Only I can touch you." He husked again as he took hold of my ass, giving it a good squeeze. "Only I can kiss you." He then brushed his lips over mine, then pulled back a little before saying, "Kiss you anywhere." Then connected our lips. "And only I can call you mine." He says looking me straight in the eyes, with those charcoal eyes. "Got it?" 

"Mhmm." I hummed smiling brightly up him.