Chapter 2 I finally found you
1210 Words
Kim Taehyung
A year ago at a fashion show in Milan I saw my blue and gray on a runway at the Milan fashion week.
I had been invited along with my band members for the annual fashion week, and this time it was my fashion idol who would be dominating the runway.
Maximilian De Lucian.
Yeah I was a brand ambassador from Louis Vuitton but my idol when it comes to fashion was Max.
He was a noble man from a humble background who had made his name thru hard work and lots of sacrifice.
And unlike so many other designers he stayed true to himself and never became arrogant with fame and fortune.
He still maintains his family ties and his life long friendship he had before the fame and he is honestly never seen in scandal or anything other than charity events.
I was sitting in the front row when she appeared on the stage.
Wearing a long of shoulder style light blue dress, a slit in the side up to her hip, soft flowing material train down her back.
Her hair pulled up into a tight bun.
Her face completely naked, not a trace of make up On it.
I watched as she walked the runway, her body swaying to the music.
She was a natural and for a moment I was in a different world all together.
I have met and seem many beautiful woman in my day but non with her nature beauty.
And that was what attracted me to her.
She held an innocence in her eyes, that I swear was gray.
But I couldn't say for sure a she was so far away.
After the show I had met with a few friends and than made my way to the dressing rooms to wait for my idol and maybe get a chance to finally meet the girl from earlier but to my surprise she and my idol was nowhere to be seen.
I asked around but the event co-ordinater said she has seen Max leaving right after the show and the girl, she couldn't give me any details accept a name.
Maya.
She said Maya was a regular model of Maximilian for the past 10 years but that she only recently started modeling full-time for max.
And according to her it's because of her ties to max that she has remained behind the smoke screen for so long.
Maya.
I kept dreaming of her for the next year of my life.
I had made numerous paintings of what I could remember of her and even wrote a few songs.
My favorite song has been travel with me.
The lyrics were written just for her.
And I honestly hope she would hear them.
But to my dismay I haven't seen her in any of the fashion weeks since that day and honestly I was starting to think I had lost my chances of finding happiness.
So tonight I am going out with my friends and family to an under ground club hosting a concert by a band called The Rose.
I have fallen in love with their music, a specially the song she's in the rain.
I walked in and the mood is great, it's clubs like this that keep me out of the public eyes when I want to just let go sometimes.
I take my seat at the front of the booth on the second floor sipping my whiskey and catching a smoke while listen to the music, watching the crowd of people dancing in the middle of the club.
They look like they are completely in a different place.
But than my eyes fall on a girl in the sea of people, the light hits her at just the right angle and her face is unmistakable.
Its her Maya.
She looks different from what I remember, more casual and laid back but her beauty is still the same, untouched by make up.
I can't wait a single moment and dash down the stairs to the dance floor, pushing past a vast crowd of people to the middle of the floor.
I am right behind her, and her scent hits me, soft floral notes,not to sweet or over whelming, just enough to set my soul on fire.
I can't help but want to touch her, she is much smaller than me, but still the same girl I saw before.
My hand slowly slip onto her hips and around her waist, the heat radiates into my palm.
She turned around, and I can't believe I was right...
her gray eyes meet mine, her cheeks seem to blush more as our eyes meet, and for a moment my eyes fall on her cherry red lips, wondering what they might taste like.
"HI I'm Taehyung, but you can call me V..."
I say trying to sound confident.
Because at this moment the whiskey is kicking in and I am not sure I can be this way much longer.
I don't hear what she said but when she tried to turn around I couldn't stop myself.
I reached for her neck pulling her back to me and than without warning claiming her lips that's been driving me crazy the past year.
I tasted the cherry lipbalm almost instantly, and that made me want more, she didn't respond to me but her parted lips gave me the best opportunity to explore what lies beyond, I slipped my tongue passed her lips into the unknown and the taste wasn't what I was expecting, I couldn't find a single trace of alcohol in her mouth which further highten my curiosity to this girl in front of me.
I finally feel her trying to meet my pase and soon enough she matches my passion to the T.
Her hand was running down my back and I felt a spark as her fingers hit my skin, my body sent out Shockwave at her touch.
But without any warning she pushed me away.
"I can't do this... I'm sorry.. Thanks I guess..."
That was a blow to my self estem as no girl in the last 8 years have ever turned me away, and more so since I was a member of BTS, and the most handsome man three years in a row.
I watched astonished as she fled out of the club.
But I was going to be dammed if I let her get away.
I rushed out the other exit and catch her just as she was about to exit the main door.
I grabbed her arm and press her again the wall.
"Don't ever walk away from me again, do you understand?"
I said in the most careful way possible.
Because honestly I am a dominant person, and I wasn't changing any time soon.
I look down at her.
And like before I couldn't resist her lips, and I would go mad I didn't have her all to myself.
I claimed her lips once more and I knew than I wasn't going back from this.
I reluctantly break the kiss and looked down at her.
"It's nice to finally meet you Maya, I hope we get along well..."
There was no return from her.
But it felt right.
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