~Tzuyu POV~
The brunette leaned his shoulder against the wall and grinned softly, soft brown eyes studying me as I shifted uncomfortably. "Hey Tzuyu..." He greeted gently, hesitantly while I struggled to meet his unnerving gaze. "How are you?"
I stared at him, still surprised at his sudden appearance. "Hey..." I greeted back, suddenly breathless. "I'm.... I'm great!!" I stammered out, my knuckles tightening of the paper bags' handle. "What- what are you doing here?" I asked nervously as I rubbed my hand on my arm uneasily. He shrugged in reply and pushed himself off the wall, walking towards me and making me squirm, suddenly self-conscious of him approaching me while I was in my pajamas. "I wanted to talk to you." He eventually answered, planting himself in front of me, so close that I had to crane my neck a bit to look at his face. "I haven't really spoken to you these past few weeks... I figured I should now."
I nodded stiffly, my throat suddenly dry. "What do you want to talk about?" I asked softly, my voice failing to be louder than a hoarse whisper. He bit his bottom lip thoughtfully and tilted his head as he hummed. "I know you saw me and Irene in the closet," He began slowly, making me visibly tense up and back away slightly. "And I just wanna apologize that you saw that... it must've been uncomfortable for you to see..."I blinked, expecting more words to come out of his mouth, then frowned slightly when he showed no signs of continuing. "That's... that's it?" I asked in confusion, cocking my head to the side. Taehyung raised an eyebrow at me. "I'm... sorry?"
We stared at each other awkwardly, confusion clear in our faces as I fumbled for my words and avoided his bewildered gaze. "You- you went here just to tell me that I wasn't supposed to see the two of you making out?!" I surmised, stepping away from him, befuddled. "That's a stupid excuse to talk to me, Taehyung. You don't even need to apologize for anything!!"
His features softened and he took another step towards me but I quickly backed away, shying away from his touch. He sighed softly and reached a hand out. "Tzuyu-""I think that's enough tormenting of my princess for you, hyung."
I looked over Taehyung's shoulder to see Jungkook walking towards us, his dark eyes narrowed. He brushed past the brunette and wrapped his hand gently around my wrist. I noticed he had already changed into a white shirt and jeans, once again making me feel like a homeless person in my pajamas. "Come on, Tzu," He said, glaring at Taehyung. "It's late. Lisa's probably waiting for you."
He started to pull me forward, past Taehyung. I really thought he would let us walk past him but he surprised me by grabbing my other arm. I stopped and turned to him in confusion. "I'm sorry, Tzuyu." He apologized softly, his voice so low that I suspected he didn't want Jungkook to hear. The heir didn't seem to hear, he just tugged on my wrist persistently. "Tzuyu, come on."
Taehyung reluctantly let me go and allowed Jungkook to pull me along, never taking his eyes of me.As soon as we disappeared around the corner, Jungkook drew me towards him and snaked an arm around me waist, pressing me to his side... quite possessively, I might add. I poked my inner cheek with my tongue in contemplation and looked up at him. His eyes were still narrowed, his eyebrows drawn together.
Jeon Jungkook looked pissed.
"Hey," I called softly, but it didn't look like he heard me so I tugged on his sleeve persistently, effectively making him stop and look down at me. I reached up and poked the space between his eyebrows with my finger, causing him to raise his eyebrows in surprise. "Are you ok?" I asked him, staring into his dark eyes. He studied me, his hands resting on my waist as he sighed and nodded, leaning down and nuzzling his face on my neck, humming slightly. "Yeah..." He breathed out, pressing a kiss on my clothed shoulder. "How about you, princess?" He pulled away and booped my nose, making me laugh. "Are you ok?"I smiled at him and nodded, his and Taehyung's words swirling through my mind.
"I'm sorry, Tzuyu."
"I think that's enough tormenting of my princess for you, hyung."
I nodded, tugging his collar playfully. "Yeah."
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A/N:My gosh, this was a really hard chapter to first-draft because try as I might, I can't for the life of me, write really elaborate scenes so I couldn't do a really 'emotional' scene where I wanted Taehyung to talk to Tzuyu but not really explain what happened before with Irene and so Tzuyu's gonna be really confused and just stares at him.
Did I do it right?
Anyways, I'm gonna watch the bts scenes of Loki tomorrow since I want to torture myself more after that last episode, but Black Widow is such a wholesome movie and no one can tell me otherwise-- Natasha is one of my favorite characters and Yelena is such a mood, I love her so much, too bad Nat's dead tho...
Enjoy the chapter!!
~brisyrgamen
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