"What's that book?" Taehyung asked and walked closer towards me.

I quickly stood up and slightly pushed him away, "Nothing, let's go have dinner."

"I said what's that book?" Taehyung repeated his question and I was getting real panicky.

"I SAID NOTHING!" I yelled anxiously. I was too nervous I almost peed myself a little.

Taehyung stared into my eyes for a few moments, and the next thing I knew, he pushed me onto the bed harshly and trapped me with his body.

"KIM TAEEHYYUNGG!!!" I yelled helplessly and tried to free myself but it was useless.

Taehyung tried to search for my diary from under the blanket. "Got it!" he raised the book up high so I couldn't grab it back. He finally got off me and stood up, trying to flip through the book but I quickly attempted to snatch the book back but instead Taehyung fell onto the bed again, landing on top of me.

And then soon, there was a wrestling match on the bed.

About five minutes later, the book was in my possession and we finally stopped our cat-fighting. My hair was in a mess, and my bed sheet was all over the place.

I breathed heavily and glared at Taehyung. "Don't you dare touch this book ever again."

"Is that a diary?" he asked.

"It's not," I lied.

"Such a liar," he said to me, "I saw 'Dear Diary' and I saw 'Kim Taehyung'."

SHIT. SHIT. SHIT.

"What? I never wrote your name down before," I shamelessly lied again.

"Yeah yeah whatever," he took a pillow and threw to my face. Taehyung then got up. "Let's go have dinner," he said and walked out of my room, closing the door shut behind him.

I sighed and fixed my hair with one hand and the other was still hugging my diary.

Where should I keep this?

- taehyung's POV -

I walked out of Hyejin's room and was about to make my way downstairs to the kitchen, but then I got curious about her diary again, so I went back to her room and slightly opened the door without making a sound.

I peeked inside and saw her keeping her diary under her bed. I smirked, I'll come back.

I quickly ran off to the kitchen and prepared two bowls of cereals, still smiling about the diary. She must've wrote so much about me.

I put the two bowls on the dining table and Hyejin then came to sit with me. We started eating quietly. We're naturally silent when we eat.

"My head hurts," Hyejin suddenly spoke, "Do you have any head ache pills?"

I shook my head.

Hyejin gave me puppy eyes, "Taaeehyunggg, can you please go out and buy-"

"Nope," I cut her off.

She sighed, "Fine, I'll go purchase them myself."

She got up from her seat and headed out to get her pills. I smirked, this is the chance. I made sure she was already out before I quickly ran up to her room excitedly, in search for her diary.

I turned on the lights, and walked towards her bed. I peeked under it, and yes, it was there. I smiled and quickly grabbed it. I sat on the bed, flipping through the pages, skimming through to find for an entry about me.

"Dear Diary,
Kim Taehyung is a fool. He keeps playing around with my heart, I think I'm going crazy. Aish. What do I do with Seojun?" 

I laughed reading such a lame diary entry of hers, but it was interesting reading her thoughts. But then I was too engrossed reading her diary, that I didn't realise she was there.

"Kim Taehyung!"

I looked up in shock when Hyejin was staring at me with a scowl on her face. She stomped towards me and snatched her diary away.

"Uh w-why are you b-back so e-early?" I stuttered.

"Because I forgot my wallet," she said, "And also because I know Kim Taehyung will turn my room upside down just to read my diary."

"Well I didn't really turn your room upside down, I just-"

"GET OUT!" She furiously yelled at me, grabbing my arm and dragging me out of her room.

Just when I turned to her, she already shut the door in my face. She must've been so angry.

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- hyejin's POV -

Idiot. Idiot. Idiot.

God knows how much I was freaking out the moment I saw Taehyung holding my diary and reading it. I was just praying he didn't read those mushy stuff I wrote about him, but I supposed he already did.

I just need personal space! Is that too much to ask for? I guess when you're married there isn't any such thing as secrets between you and your spouse.

After slamming the door shut in his face, I dumped my diary in my closet, somewhere in between a pile of clothes, then threw myself on the bed and screamed in my pillow. It was so embarrassing, nobody can ever get me.

Dumb Hyejin forgot to lock the door.

The door knob turned and Taehyung poked his head in, "Hyejin?"

"Go away I can't face you anymore," I said without even looking at him.

I felt him walked towards me and I quickly covered my face with a pillow.

"Yah, are you gonna suffocate yourself with that pillow on your face?" Taehyung said, and I reluctantly put away the pillow, still not looking at him.

He sat on the edge of my bed, quite close to me, then stared at my face. I awkwardly looked away, wishing I could appear invisible instantly.

"Don't talk about whatever you read in that stupid diary, just, don't. Please," I said, desperate and embarrassed.

I could tell he was holding his laughter, but tried to stay cool anyways. "Fine, Kim Taehyung is sorry for reading Lee Hyejin's diary without permission," he apologised.

I finally looked at him. "Yah! You think a 'sorry' can erase my embarrassment? You probably think I'm a creep now. Let me just tell you those were just about my high school days, alright."

He stifled his laughter. "I won't read it again, pinky promise," Taehyung put out his pinky finger and waited for me to lock mine with his.

I slightly smiled and locked the promise, "You better not read it again."

He ruffled my hair. "Wanna go get ice cream?" He asked.

"Yeah, sure. Carry me on your back on the way there as a punishment," I said to him.

He rolled his eyes, "Fine."

I smiled. We both headed out and I hopped onto his back as he walked all the way to the nearest provision shop. I got my head ache pills as well, and since my head was still aching, we decided to just return home.

The ice cream, unfortunately, made my condition worse somehow and I suddenly had a sore throat, and then started coughing. My head ache was worsening, and I was pretty much feeling really sick.

I rested on my bed after swallowing the head ache pills. My body felt weak, and I couldn't stop coughing.

Taehyung must have heard me cough so much, he came into my room. "You sound sick," he said.

I couldn't even reply to him.

He went to the kitchen to get a glass of warm water and came back up into my room. "Sit upright, have a sip of this," he told me.

I sighed and slowly sat upright, drinking the warm water. Taehyung used his palm and touched my forehead. "Yah! You're having a fever!"

"It's nothing," I replied weakly and lay back down on my bed.

"I'll go buy some medicine for you," Taehyung said and was about to head out of my room before I grabbed his hand stopped him.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"There isn't a need to, just stay here with me," I spoke, without realising what I just said.

He seemed, puzzled, and a little shocked. But anyways he did stay.

Taehyung then lay beside me, giving me an arm pillow and radiating heat from his body because I was feeling cold. His other hand was caressing my hair and putting the strands away from my face. It was weird of us, but I didn't mind, because I was too sick.

And soon, I fell asleep in his arms.

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A/N ;

An early update before I go on hiatus mode again because of school :-):-)

Thanks for reading everyone and hope you enjoyed that little Tae POV lmAO cheeky boii.

See you in the next chapt, bye! ^^