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She's the worst combination of thinking too much, feeling too deeply and loving too hard.
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Amy's POV

My heart began to pound louder, and I was getting more nervous with each passing millisecond.

Why does he want to meet me at his house? It must be because he feels unsafe outside. Hopefully...Wait! But what if his parents are at home with him? OH MY GOD! If so, how should I greet them? What will they say to me? How should I behave? Oh no... But I think it's still too early for him to introduce me to his parents. Calm down!

I had a panic attack and almost collapsed when the elevator dinged, and the doors opened on the 12th floor.

Mopping off the sweat from my forehead, I breathed out my nervousness and stepped out of the elevator. Following the door number plates, I reached the door to Taehyung's apartment and gathered myself together before pressing the doorbell. The door opened in a few seconds and Taehyung stood at the door with his bright smile. My heart raced the moment I saw him.

He was dressed in a dark green pullover that highlighted his body proportions so well, and he had paired it with slim-fit black jeans. His jet black hair was silky straight today, and he was literally glowing. He wore his signature black frame Lemtosh glasses that I so loved.

I was seeing him after so many months and I literally wanted to cling on to him and never let go. But I held back the demons inside for the sake of decency.

"Welcome home, birthday baby!" He said with his big boxy smile and invited me inside by waving his hand.

Smiling, I walked inside while taking off my footwear, and he walked in following me, closing the door and locking it behind him.

Taehyung's apartment was so beautiful, huge and well-illuminated. He had artistically decorated the interior with unique and elegant lights and flower vases, and the whole place smelled like warm cinnamon and vanilla.

There was a Taehyung touch that could be seen on every little thing that was there. Everything in the living room was large—the TV, the rug, the expensive leather couch—basically the living room itself was larger than the entire house that Jay and I lived in.

I felt poor suddenly, but all those material possessions didn't matter one bit to me. I was happy to see him and spend time with him on my birthday.

There was no one else at home except us, which was a matter of huge relief as well as a major panic situation for me. When I heard the sound of the door locking behind me, I turned around and saw Taehyung walking up to me.

Taehyung's POV
*few minutes ago*

The doorbell rang, and I rushed to open the door. I was super nervous but also extremely excited.

Will she be okay with my gift?

I opened the door, and Amy stood dressed in a simple but eye-catching knee-length dress in navy blue. It had a Mandarin collar and cap sleeves and revealed nothing, but she looked so sexy. The dress hugged her curves beautifully, and her eyes were so attractive that I literally felt myself melting under her gaze.

I wanted to hug her tight and kiss her breathless, but instead, I said,
"Welcome home, birthday baby!" and ushered her inside. She smiled and walked past me, the familiar smell of lavender blossoms tickling my senses. I locked the door and walked behind her.

Amy turned around, and our gazes met as I went up to her and held her hands in mine.

"Amy, you look so beautiful today," my voice was just above a deep whisper.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and smiled at me.
"Really?" She wiggled her eyebrows.

I laughed softly, tucking a few strands of hair behind her ear and letting my fingers gently caress her cheek in the process.

"Yeah... happy birthday, baby," I said, hugging her around her slender waist, holding her close to my body and rocking her softly from side to side.

"Thank you, Taehyung," her feathery eyelashes fluttered, and my heart fluttered along.

I gulped hard.
"I want to kiss you," I whispered softly, my hands holding her face on both sides, my thumbs stroking her cheeks while my eyes were flitting between her attractive lips and her stunning eyes.

Amy looked into my eyes, and I dipped my neck to capture her lips in mine. Our lips moulded into one as our eyes closed, and the sensation of her tongue tangling with mine and exploring my mouth made all my wild desires come to life. I could literally hear my blood coursing through my ears.

I missed these kisses. I missed her warmth, her eyes, her touch, her smell and everything about her. I missed seeing and being with her so much.

Softly caressing her face, shoulder and arms, I pulled her closer to me, letting our bodies collide gently. The contact ignited all my senses; I felt intoxicated. I felt the urge to do more.

But there was something else to do first. So, I slowly pulled away from the smooch and turned her around, closing her eyes with my hands.

"Taehyung... what's up?" She touched my hands covering her eyes and asked with a giggle.

"Just walk, baby," I said, and my sharp eyes quickly located the zipper of her dress so that things would be easier later.

Amy took baby steps as I guided her to the dining table, and then I released my hands from her eyes.

She gasped, blinking a few times.
"Taehyung..." she smiled broadly. "Thank you so much. The cake is so pretty," her eyes sparkled as she spoke, and I was drowning in those chocolate pools.

"Blow the candles out and make a wish, Amy," I said, caressing her hair softly and trailing my hand down her shoulder and upper arm, my eyes following the path of my hands and drinking in her wholesome beauty.

Amy closed her eyes, made a silent wish and blew out the candles, and then she cut the cake, and we fed each other. I kissed the cream off her lips, bringing a blush to her cheeks.

I had planned a lot on how to unravel her gift today. So, I pulled away and spoke to her,
"I missed you, Amy," I kissed her forehead and rested our foreheads together.

"I missed you so bad, Taehyung," she said and craned her neck to give a peck on my lips.

"Amy... I want to gift you something," I said sounding strangely nervous, my hands turning cold against her warm skin as I tenderly stroked up and down along her arm, and my heart began hammering wildly.

"Uh huh...?" She said, sliding her hand up my chest and softly tracing the sensitive skin on the side of my neck while I held her close to my body.

"Yeah... it is a memory. I don't think any other gift would be better," I spoke in a low breathy whisper, my eyes refusing to move from hers, my whole body surrendering under her alluring gaze.

"Taehyung, this itself is a memory," she said softly while hugging me tight and resting her head on my chest, and she heard my haphazard heartbeats.

She knows I'm nervous.

I pulled her away slowly and spoke looking into her eyes, unable to blink or look away from her magnetic brown orbs.
"Your present is wrapped in clothes."

Her eyebrows knitted in confusion as she placed her hand on my chest and caressed it softly in an attempt to calm down my pounding heart.

I breathed out all my nervousness and finally spoke,
"I want to gift you myself."

"Taehyung?" She sounded confused; her eyebrows shooting upwards, her eyes going as wide as they could possibly go.

Holding her slender shoulders firmly with both my hands, I bent closer to her, gathered all my courage and spoke in a low voice almost whispering into her ears.
"Yeah, baby... I want to make love to you and give you myself as a gift. This would be our first time and on your birthday. It makes it so special, and this will be the best gift that I can give you. Let's do it today," I spoke in the best tone I could muster up with my heart literally hammering out of my chest.

Amy stood totally silent and shell-shocked, swallowing thickly, and the movements in her neck were already driving me crazy.

I spoke looking deep into her eyes, "We really wanted to do it on my birthday, but I guess it's meant to be now."

Amy's POV

I panicked. My heartbeat raced. Chills ran down my spine, and my eyes widened. My nervousness was through the roof already.

Am I not dead yet?

"Taehyung?" I whispered.

"Will you accept my gift?" He asked me in a voice so deep and seducing, his eyes searching mine for an answer.

How could I accept? How could I reject? OH MY GAWWDDD! I am torn and confused. We really did want to do it so bad back on his birthday. I missed him so much...But I didn't expect this tonight.

"Umm... baby... I don't know. I'm nervous," I confessed, nervously biting the inside of my lower lip.

"Baby, relax... I'll be gentle," Taehyung spoke as he softly stroked my arm with his fingertips, sending chills down my spine.

"Okay," I whispered hesitantly, letting my gaze drop to the floor.

Even though I wanted to take it slow, every time we met, the sexual tension between us was evident. We both wanted each other, and we knew it without having spoken much about it. We were so hungry for each other back on his birthday, but it failed, and we never got a chance afterwards. Maybe, Taehyung wanted it to be dramatic and memorable and decided to take the lead.

I want it too. Today.

"But one thing..." he interrupted my thoughts, and my eyes lifted to land on his gorgeous face.

"What?" I raised my eyebrows in doubt.

Taehyung smirked and whispered into my ear. I blushed and nodded in response.

He let out a victorious chuckle and kissed my lips tenderly while his one hand slowly pulled down the zipper of my dress.

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What did you whisper, Taehyung?
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