My Second Boyfriend || Kim Taehyung ff

5. Stinks

"YOU BITCH!! HOW DARE YOU TRY TO FLIRT AROUND WITH MY GUY!! DO YOU WANT ME TO PULL OUT YOUR HAIR!!"

"HE WAS THE ONE WHO CAME TO ME, I NEVER TOLD HIM TO STAY!! IT'S NOT MY FAULT THAT YOU LOOK LIKE A POTATO!!!"

"SHUT UP!!!"

Aish, these bitches won't let me sleep. They are so noisy. What are they fighting for again? I woke up from the usual hustle and quarrel, covering my ears. I don't even remember how long I have been sleeping.

I slowly open my eyes lids, my eyes still blurry, head resting on my arms.
I didn't expect to see him, not beside me. His breath lightly hit my face, his face seems to be more chubby than usual.

Tae is unusually cute today. Can I touch those cheeks?

I reached my arm slowly towards his face, even looking at them they feel so soft, how would it feel to touch. I placed my palm lightly over his cheek.

Softest of all!

"Umm..." He hummed but unlocked his eyes in a second, leaving me in shock. I didn't even think that he ain't dead and could wake up by my hands, by my touch.

I made a dumb move? Now what would I explain if he asks why did I touch his face? He will take me wrong for sure.

But-- hold on for a freaking second. Why was he taking a nap beside me when he could have gone to any other bench in this big ass classroom.

"Eun Hee...?" He called my name with his sleepy voice, and I pulled out my hand in an instant. Please now don't ask why I did that. I can't reply saying it seemed soft, well that's exactly was the reason but I can't.

I pulled myself up from the table abruptly and sat straight on the chair, Tae imitating me.

"Why were you touching me?" He said rubbing his eyes, followed by a yawn just like a small baby would do.

"I didn't touch you... You would have a dream. I never touched you, why would I? Huh... You are overconfident about your looks, I see..." I sulked looking away. Well, I didn't have any other option.

"Whatever," he said normally as if he accepted it.

Next moment he took out one handkerchief from his pocket and reached it towards my face. He lightly rubbed the sides of my lips using it. "What are you doing?" I asked peeking down at his hand touching onto my face.

"You are drooling a lot."

"What??" I shouted out loud covering my face with my palm. "Aahh. it's so embarrassing, don't look at me. Look somewhere else."

I was flustered. I know this is common and happens with many of us, BUT NO! It's still embarrassing.

"Why it's embarrassing? When you kissed me yesterday, you mixed your drool with mine, and now it's embarrassing??" He asked frowning raising his hands in the air.

Taehyung just related our kiss with my sleep droll-
Woah! It hurts me deep down for some reason.

"Well, it is. Just like, even if you have sex with someone, that doesn't mean you would be comfortable farting around her/him, okay!! It's different. "
I explained standing up from the spot trying to escape him as fast as I could.

The fuck did I just say? I'm gonna cry.

My heels turned swiftly, making Taehyung face my back and legs were gearing up for acceleration, far away from facing this situation.