✔ Midnight Rendezvous I kth

xvii. i was blinded

Days passed and it was just me and Taehyung. We baked, we cooked, we cleaned, we did everything together. I was happy and content.

We weren't together or anything but it felt like it. He took care of me this time. It wasn't just sex and then he'd leave and go on to his lover, he kept me warm.

The nights weren't confusing me anymore, the days weren't blinding me like it usually did— it was just right. He made it possible.

We'd wakeup, he'd give me a kiss and he'll get ready for work. I was worried that he wouldn't come back, but he did. His presence would light up my dull apartment.

But that bliss would quickly fade.

"You're being childish!" I shouted back at him.

"Childish? Me?" he scoffed, "You're the one who made it such a big fucking deal! I was just joking!"

"Joking my ass Kim Taehyung! I know you better than anyone else and I know you're just saying that to blame it on me!"

"You don't fucking know me."

"Oh please. Cut me some slack. This started because of your comment on me having Jimin's hoodie!"

"Again, I was fucking joking! Do you know what that is? You should try it before getting so angry."

We were both angry and now were arguing on who was to blame. Taehyung have spotted Jimin's hoodie in my closet and got jealous about it. He said he was jealous as a joke but I know that he's bothered by it. He just said it's a joke so that he wouldn't stir up a problem.

Too bad he already fucking did— and I didn't want to brush it off, instead I want to talk to him about but he was being stubborn about it.

"Maybe you should have just talked to me about before making assumptions."

"Okay, maybe you should go to Jimin then."

I pause, "What the fuck does he have to do with what I said? See what I'm talking about! You're unbelievable!" I started to grip my hair in annoyance as I sit down onto the sofa.

"I'm going to bed." he said, leaving as if nothing happened— one of the things I hate so much about him. He'd leave the argument and sleep it off, not considering my feelings.

I hate sleeping with a heavy heart but Taehyung is inconsiderate. I rolled my eyes as he walks passed me. I sigh and went to the kitchen, pouring myself a glass of wine.

A few minutes passed with me just having my glass of wine until I decided I wanted to sleep as well. I thought about sleeping on the couch but this was my fucking house and that would just be ridiculous. I went into my room and saw Taehyung sleeping soundly.

But I wish I could just slap him.

I took a deep breath and got into my side of the bed, facing away from Taehyung. I was now dozing off until I felt Taehyung wrap his arms around me.

"I'm sorry."

I stayed silent and went to sleep. I was honestly satisfied at the fact that he said sorry but what I didn't know is that it will go down hill from there.

I woke up the next day, and he wasn't there anymore like he'd usually be. He went off earlier than the time he has to be at work.

I'm probably just being dramatic.