|| Twenty ||🔞

XVI- H E L L I O N S

The dress mentioned in the chapter↑

Also, long chapters alert💋

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Scrolling through the feed of my social media I lie, lie like a potato on my bed.

The sound of knocking on my door followed by its opening also goes unnoticed by me due to being immensely engrossed within these cute and funny animal videos.

"Wow...." This brings me out of my trance in a scared jerk.

"Holy—Tae?!" I shout jumping up in a sitting position totally to my dismay.

"Yes, me!" He shows his cocky boxy grin,

"Ever heated of knocking? Taught in kindergarten!"

I say glaring at the man that stood by my door in black denims, white t-shirt and a blue denim jacket above..with blow dried hair falling on his forehead.

"Yeah....that's me, but what in the fleaking fuck happened to you??"

Glancing down to my attire I realise, my hair was a tangled mess, sweats disheveled along with my sheets, while I don't even wanna imagine the condition of my face right now!

"Sleep. That is what Happened.!" I pout.

"Well, Ms Y/n I was here to mention the delay in our plans for further by an hour, but it seems you don't really need one"

At his accusation I look at the watch, that showed ten minutes till seven, making me purse my lips and look sheepishly at him..

He chuckles, and motions towards me taking a place on my bed next to me.,

"Now, If you may your highness, can you pick your ass up and get going!?"

I simply remove the covers and get off the bed.... going towards my closet...

"Wait--, do you have something planned for tonight??" Taehyung asks me from behind as I turn from my open closet.

"Well, it's a club, right? So probably some fancy top...or something?!" I mumble as he shakes his head.

"Don't bother!" He hisses and abruptly stands up moving towards the small table that was in front of the bed.

"Sorry?!?"

Suddenly and magically he takes out a big bag from behind him,

"Well, I may or may not have gone shopping, So, I bought you this." He says motioning a small cardboard bag forward. He was shifting on his feet, Wait— is he nervous?

"Consider it a small gift... Now, Move. Fast!"

And without waiting for any listens of mine he pushes me inside the bathroom and shuts the door on my face, making me pout.

"Be fast, or else I'll come in myself" he shouts

I roll my eyes, and take the material I'm asked to wear out of the bag followed by the removal of my current clothes... and I stare..

Aishhh..this boy!!!

"Can't your clothes for once be normal and not directly from the set of 'The Vogue'!!?"

I shake my head while eyeing the teal coloured thin strapped dress that barely reached my thighs.

"As I always say... Bad-ass body needs bad-ass clothes. So be comfortable~"

How can I be comfortable in such short clothes you bimbo!! I can hardly move without flashing myself in these scraps!

I wanted to say this, but did I? No! I simply bit my tongue and wore the dress he had so generously bought me.