She Ruined Me || Taehyung FF (On Hold)

13 ||

“If loving you is a crime, I am ready for the death sentence.”

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Lily and Jimin gawk at Taehyung, who gawks back at the.

"What are you doing here?" Lily asks him, with wide eyes. Taehyung jolts as if she slaps him and wipes the ice cream to the blanket.

"HEY! FUCKER! THAT'S MY BLANKET!" Jimin snaps and snatches his soft burrito blanket away from him.

"No Jim-

But he already did.

And then Taehyung was standing in purple Koya underwear.

"Jesus!" Lily immediately rushes towards the hallway while Taehyung glares at his asshole best friend.

Just how many times I will flash my underwear to her?

"You are not sexy!" Jimin let out a nervous laugh, running behind the couch. Taehyung lunges at him and grabs his neck, elbowing his back.

"Bro! Sorry! Sorry!" the two boys tackle each other on the floor for a good minute then Taehyung finally stops, covering himself in the blanket. He keeps scowling at Jimin not knowing why he brought her here. He was already pissed at him cause Jimin practically forced him out of his own house and begged him to stay in his for few hours.

"Why is sh-

"I got the file," Lily appears with a blue file and looks at Taehyung who looks away. He could just tell she was trying hard not to laugh.

"You are feeling okay?" she asks him softly.

"Yes," Taehyung mumbles, but Jimin pinches him hard making him scream, "Ahhhh! Fuc-

"HE IS NOT OKAY!" Jimin yells looking at Taehyung, pleading with him to receive the signal. The light in Taehyung's head lit up and he discerned Jimin's plan.

"Oww...ahhhh. Damn it's hurting!" Taehyung counterfeits a cry, holding his stomach dramatically.

"What? Let me see," Lily keeps the file aside and scurries towards him. Jimin stands away giving her space to sit on the couch beside his stupid ass best friend.

Taehyung's heart picks up a pace when Lily settles beside him and her lavender scent hugs him tight making all the nerves in his body go calm.

"You have a fever, did you take medicines?" she asks him. Silvery voice, tone laced with concern. She pressed her fingers in his stomach, and the glitz of stardust sprints up to his spine. Lily raises her eyebrows waiting for his response, then he realized she asked him a question. Not remembering the query, he shakes his head in denial.

"Lily, will you please take care of him. He is just so sick as you can see, I will deliver the files for you," Jimin suggests and Taehyung secretly flashes him a thumbs up. Not aware of their plan Lily thinks before slowly nodding. Taehyung wanted to jump in happiness but as he was pretending to be superfluous sick, he kept his ass planted to the fluffy mocha couch.

"I will get you something to eat. And you better don't touch the ice cream," she warns the man with ocean eyes who nods like a puppy, then she strolls to the kitchen. Once she was out of sight, the pair of best friends hives-fives each other.

"Thanks, bro"

"Just get dressed, asshole. Bye Lily!" Jimin yells from the living room.

"Bye! Please deliver those files properly," she yells back.

"Okay," with that, Jimin steps out of his apartment. Leaving him and her alone. Taehyung immediately hikes up his black sweat pants but not his t-shirt.