Bow Tie 🎀 || TaeTee ✔

He liked it, or loved it

Hours passed by, Tae hadn't drank much while his two friends were having shots, babbling on about if pineapple belonged on pizza or not.

"It definitely does!" Kimmon said, smashing the paper cup on table. Copter shook his head, "You're an idiot,"

It was quite boring to sit there, listening to his friends argue about such an irrelevant topic. Tae looked around, bobbing his head back and forth sitting with man spread. Bunch of girls were trying to hit on Tae but he kept sipping his drink paying no attention.

The long sleeve shirt Tae wore was something he definitely regretted. Even though it was Autumn, the inside of the apartment was definitely claustrophobic because of the numerous amounts of people.

The smell of smoke didn't help him either.

Tae never knew why he continued to go to these parties, probably because Bas hosted the party and the Ace 3 were must to attend. It was the same routine over and over- sit there bored until he was finally drunk enough to do stupid college student shits.

That's the only thing he could describe it as.

Sipping from his drink, Tae practically choked at what he saw.

Or who he saw.

Tee Jaruji stood there, across the room. He was huddled in a corner with his damn phone out and those damn glasses on.

But this time, he wasn't wearing that damn suit. Or a fucking bow tie. Maybe that's why Tae had heart eyes at the boy.

Instead, he wore a white button up shirt with the first few undone. His hair was done up off his forehead, slightly off to the side as well.

It was even more attractive that his sleeves were rolled up and the shirt being tucked into tight blue jeans.

Tae had never seen Tee in blue jeans but he knew he liked what he was seeing.

Or loved it.

"Guys," Tae said, trying to get the attention of Copter and Kimmon who seemed to be firing different sentences to each other such as "You're an uneducated pineapple anti!" and "Fuck you and your pineapple pizza!"

"Guys!" Tae said a bit louder now, snapping the two out of it. "What?" Kimmon snatched, dragging the word out a bit.

"Tee is here," Tae said in a loud whisper... as if Tee could actually hear him from across the room.

The two hardly believed it trying to look around the room, Copter said "Yeah right," before quickly taking it back and spitting his alcohol out "Holy shit,"

"What the fuck," Kimmon said, eyes watching Tee holding his phone sideways and tapped furiously at the screen.

"He looks," Copter started, coming to a loss of words.

"Like he carries everyone's modeling careers on his back," Kimmon finished, mouth slightly open.

Tae shook his head irritated "Will you guys shut up?" rolling his eyes at his drunk friends.

"Tae, do you not see him? Holy shit. We really did underestimate him. Oh my god, his chest looks so smooth. Is my hairline receding? I think my wig was snatched," Copter said quickly and all at once as he pushed his hair back off his forehead.

Nudging Copter in the arm, Tae told him to shut up again.

"I think I need more to drink," Tae said before drinking the last bit in his cup.

"Of course you do," Kimmon smirked, watching as Tae only glared at Tee before walking away.