𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐃 𝐄 𝐀 𝐋 II ᴋᴛʜ ғғ

ℂ ℍ 𝔸 ℙ 𝕋 𝔼 ℝ : 𝟛 𝟛

I sit back on the bed and heave a sigh. It's already midnight, and I'm still strolling in my room, my eyes devoid of any sleep. So much is going on in my head, in my life, it's frustrating. Whatever it might be, my mind always decides to stop at one place, how was Cassie here?

She was supposed to be Taehyung's mother, but how is she with this Taehyung? Maybe its a coincidence, but it sounds more like I'm trying to convince myself. But who knows, he might be faking it? Some business rivalry? I really don't know.

If Cassie was really Taehyung's mom, then-

"Y/n, we're going out. Wear something comfortable", Taehyung's voice interrupts my thoughts.

Not gonna lie, I'm still not over the fact that Taehyung almost tried to kill me. It's not that I don't understand his condition or I'm blaming him, but it just disturbed my mind. I'm not really a big fan of skin-ships, I don't know how and why I'm so comfortable with him, but yeah.

I wanted to stay away from Taehyung for a few days, but what can we do when we are living in the same mansion?

"I'm not in the mood Taehyung, just go alone", I reply tiredly.

"I'm not asking you, I'm telling you", he tilts his head, "Now hurry, I'm waiting outside"

"Fine", I sigh, giving in. Let's get some fresh air.

"Oh yeah, take your jacket", he says, peeking his head from the side of the door. I nod.

Jacket? Where the fuck is he planning to take me?

I put on my black jeans and a plain, full-sleeved white top to go with it, along with a black hoodie. It's autumn so it won't be that cold, thus I planned on taking my light hoodie jacket.

Walking down the living room towards the entrance, I noticed Taehyung standing there wearing black jeans and a black t-shirt, topped with a black leather jacket. Woah, accidental twinning?

He was looking so... hot in that outfit, I was having a hard time not drooling over him.

"Can you please take a picture? Then you can stare at it all you want", he says obviously catching me drooling over him, that stupid smirk plastered on his face.

"Who said I was looking?", I roll my eyes, tearing them away from his figure. 

"As if", he scoffs, "Come on"

He leads me to the back of the mansion, and I see something which instantly brings a smile on my face.

"The CF Moto?", I ask, excitement laced in my voice.

"Yep", he says, caressing the seat of the bike, "The latest CF Moto 650GT, I love her"

"That's quite some collection huh?", I grin, walking closer to to it.

"I love racing, riding bikes, it's my hobby", he says, a smile on his face, "I feel like I'm in control, helps let off stress"

"Mhmm", I nod, "The feeling of cutting through the air in full speed, the wind roaring past me is just something else", I close my eyes as if imagining the feeling.

"So, let's go?", he says, motioning his head towards the bike and I agree instantly, "What are you even waiting for?"

He looks at the helmet kept on the bike seat and then at me, and surprisingly we say it together, "Not my thing"

"Well... seems like helmet isn't needed", Taehyung laughs and I nod grinning, "Spoils the fun"

"Hop on", he says after sitting on it first.