Housemates| Kth

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A week passed by in a blink of an eye. But what's crazy is I can't withstand the way my stomach does a flip and the tiny hairs on my neck stand up everytime I'm around Taehyung. My legs get wobbly as if I'm about land on my knees any second.

I can still feel the electrifying spark between us when his body pressed against mine. And instantly, my mind would start playing tricks with me.

I slapped myself, trying to stop any thoughts about Taehyung.

Y/N what's wrong with you?! You can't fall for that jerk.

And instantly my breath hitched as his figure came into my view. He was wearing his typical artist-like attire. No doubt, he's a great artist and maybe that's what he is majoring in.

As for me, it was surprising how he could actually play with my mind so easily. I was a psychology major and I still didn't understand what was happening with me and it was making me feel worthless. And I hated it. I hated how he had so much control over even without trying.

"I'm leaving" I glanced at the clock which read sharp 7:00 pm. I nodded.

But then my diverted somewhere else, where could he be going at this hour?

It's not like he stays at home everyday. In fact, he goes out most of the days but never so late.

Does he have a date? Maybe. Who cares anyway?
I do.

Ughhh! I'm seriously turning insane. I should study.
Yess, study! It will help.

I was wrong.

The entire time, I just blankly stared at the wall imagining how it would be to date him. And simultaneously, my stomach growled.

Taehyung was not home, so it meant it was time for me to take over the kitchen. Although that didn't sound much of a good idea, I didn't have any other option.

I had spent some time trying to learn some basic recipies and I guess it was the perfect time to prove my cooking skills.

Today's menu, homemade tortillas with some curry. Perfect!

I gathered my ingredients and somehow managed to make a not-so-curry-looking thing. Although I tried to make it look as much as curry-like possible, I was afraid it might not taste like one.

Convincing myself not to get disheartened by the failure, I started with the tortillas.

I spent around thirty minutes trying to find the flour and ultimately found them at the top most cabinet.

It must be easy for Taehyung but to me, it was almost impossible. My height was not even close to Taehyung's. I tip-toed and tried to fetch the huge container with my index and middle fingers, since they were the only one touching.

And just as I was near to success, the door slammed making me flinch and the box flipped over, leaving me covered in flour.

"Y/N-" Taehyung started but immediately stopped. He looked at me in pure shock, his eyes as wide as saucers.

I just froze on my spot.

Shit! He's gonna think I'm some sort of a clown in the circus.

I closed my eyes due to embarrassment but immediately shot opened when I heard an unfamiliar giggle.

Taehyung let out a snort and started laughing out loud. Unknowingly, I broke out into the widest smile  I could pull off.
It was the first time I ever saw him laugh like that and I felt a light tug in my heart knowing that the reason behind it was me.

It was like music to my ears. And that's when I realised that I was getting infatuated by him.

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I'm so excited for Butter TT