CHAPTER 26

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"Y/N, where are you?" Taehyung asked over call.

"I am down. Come fast."

"Okay. In a minute." He disconnected the call while picking up his bag wiggling down the stairs.

Few minutes later...

"Tae, I am nervous."

"You will go bald if you stress so much over nothing." He scoffed.

"Yeahh.. I am serious." Y/N whined hitting his hands playfully.

Y/N's pov...

"Oh, hey Serious. I am Kim Taehyung. By the way, where is Y/N? Why do you look like her, Serious? You are twins?" He asked making me give him a nasty look.

"Such a lame joke. Jin oppa says better dad jokes than you." I gave a disgusting face which ended up making him pout.

"So mean. I need to get another girlfriend who adores me." He said which literally made me feel like smacking his strawberry head.

"Want me to kick your ass?"

"I know you have a thing for my ass. Taebooty is so famous among Armies." He said with a smirk.

"Really Tae? You plan to eat my brain till we reach Daegu?" I asked with a raised eyebrow even though I cant raise one eyebrow at a time.

"Umm about that I guess, I would like to eat something else." He looked at me while licking his upper lips.

"Huh?"

"Dont act innocent baby." He kept smirking and licking his lips which made me burn.

"Yeahhhh, stop seducing me.." I shouted making him chuckle.

"You are easy to handle Y/N." I heard him saying proudly.

"Duh, I never knew my edits would come true in front of me." I said with a heavy sigh.

"What?" He asked confused while still keeping his eyes on the road.

"Its nothing, I used to make videos using your gifs and other performances." I said casually.

"Ohh okay. Its something Armies does usually."

"It takes a whole lot of energy. We need to surf through your infinity videos to find the most suited clip. Its so hard to make it and watching it is more hard. Have you ever watched fan made edits?" I asked without realising myself fangirling over him again.

"I have watched during debut times but these days, I honestly dont get much time. I would watch your videos thou." He said mocking me.

"N-no, I do-dont have those videos now."

"Pweasee.." I saw his sad pout while tear started forming in his eyes.

"Wahh, acting skills. I bet you dont want to see yourself as a fuckboy." I said making him stomp hard on the brake.

"WHAT?? FUCKBOY??" His voice was filled with confusion and anxiety.

"Well, armies make edits like those. For hard stans and you make it easy for us with those seductive moves." I said looking at him with doe eyes.

"Aishh, I havent even kissed a girl till now but armies make edits like that. My poor soul." He said tapping on the steering wheel.

"Its okay, lets go." I said controlling my laughter.

The rest of the journey was more chaotic and telling about it will embarass me and him at the same time. I literally wanted to pass out to avoid his stupid ass but guess what Kim Taehyung never let anything slip so I had to act for the whole two hours as if I am wide awake even though, my body was completely under repair mode.

"Y/N, we reached."

"Umm." I hummed not knowing what to say.

"Hey, its going to be okay." He held my hands tight and gave me a assuring smile.

"Tae, I hope they like me." I said looking down.

"They will baby. They are not anti social okay and all you have to do is deal Yeontan."

"I almost forgot about Tannie." My face lighten up hearing his name. I was once jealous of that little dog.

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"Eomma...appa...." Taehyung ran inside like a little kid who is back home after school.

"Taehyung-ah." I heard his dad's voice. It was almost as deep as Tae's voice.

End of Y/N's pov...

"Appa.. I missed you." Taehyung said hugging his dad tight.

"Well, we missed you too but not much." He said teasingly making Taehyung whine.

"Uhh, okay."

"Baby bear." An elderly woman of age around mid-fifties walked into the room.

"Eomma.."

They were so busy greeting each other that Taehyung almost forgot about Y/N for a minute.

"Appa, eomma... meet Y/N." Taehyung finally said looking back at Y/N who was standing nervously.

"Hey." Y/N said softly while bowing to his parents.

"Welcome home, Y/N. Taehyung have been talking about you since some time and its nice to meet you."

Taehyung's pov...

I saw eomma talking to Y/N and it releaved my anxiety a little.

"Come inside baby." I went and pulled her hands.

"Baby?" I heard dad chuckle.

"Why? Should I call my girlfriend, baby?" I asked with him with a poker face.

"It sounds like you are grown up when you call her that and we are finally happy to see that."

"Appa, dont dizz me already."

"Come inside Y/N, make yourself home." Mom took her in while she followed like a puppy which made my heart skip a beat.

"Eomma, dont use your saturi language. She is not that good in Korean." I said seeing Y/N struggling to understand eomma.

"Ohh, issokk. I speak English." Eomma said with her broken so called english language.

"Lets have food children. We have prepared some traditional Korean food and some American food for Y/N in case she doesnt like our food." Appa said to which she automatically replied.

"I can eat anything sir. I am not much picky." Her soft voice made appa amd eomma smile.

"You are not like Taehyung then. He is such a picky eater." Eomma gave me a 'learn from her' face to which I sticked out my tongue.

We ate our food well and Y/N struggled so much to adjust to our environment, I genuinely felt like hugging her. She kept her smile all the while and even tried to ask some random questions to my parents.

"Y/N, lets go upstairs to my room?" I asked her because I want to have some alone time with her.

End of Taehyung's pov...

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Y/N's pov...

"Yo-your room?" I was kind of feeling more nervous.

"Yes, why?"

"Umm, nothing. Lets go." Even though I have known him since a year and we are dating since some months, I am still not over my fangirling ass.

I felt myself on cloud nine as I am going to see my Idol Boyfriend's bedroom.

"Tadaaaa...." He slammed opened the door with his boxy smile.

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