"Hi, Kie..." Johnny spoke shyly and I slowly turned my face to him.
"Hi..." I muttered. I felt bad for him, seeing how mortified and sad he looked.
"Can I talk to you for a sec?" He asked. I had dreaded this question and didn't have an excuse to say no, Jimin and Jungkook would start asking questions.
"Can it wait?" Taehyung said in a joyful tone. "I was about to go with Kiaraa to the store to get food for the week.
My savior...again...
"Uh, yeah, sure." Johnny looked away, clearly annoyed and embarrassed. But I couldn't face him right now.
"Kiaraa, you get the bags, I get the keys." I nodded and got up from my bench.
I left a flustered Johnny and followed Taehyung.
Taehyung didn't say a word about what just happened, he didn't make one single comment, which I mentally praised.
"Thank you." I whispered and he nodded.
"We need food or we'll starve." He smiled, gifting me with that contagious boxy smile.
"That's true."
We both hopped in the car and drove away. The store was thirty minutes away.
"Can I put the music on?" I asked excitedly and Taehyung nodded.
"You don't need to ask me, though."
I pressed the bluetooth button and turned the volume up playing Old Town Road loudly in the car.
Taehyung and I vibed to the song, he started to sing, and I cheered. The wind messed with our hair as we sped up.
Can nobody tell me nothing...His deep voice blew my mind.
"I had no idea you could sing so low!" He chuckled through his song and nodded, singing louder. I joined in, although strugging a lot through the low notes.
This made Taehyung laugh. Thanks...
"Yah, yo're going to break your voice, Kiaraa!"
You can't tell me nothing... I sang louder, even if it sounded terrible, being completely out of my vocal range.
Taehyung laughed wholeheartedly.
"Yeah, you probably shouldn't audition." I faked being hurt, hand on my heart.
"Ha, I could! I think I'd wind if I entered a contest against JYP." I joked and he covered his mouth, laughing.
"Ya, never say that on screen!" He laughed. That was all I cared about. I loved his laugh.
