Chapter 6

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It's been a week.
Taehyung has been coming over to mine with his massive white chalkboard and his cute chalk.
He would always give me tips on how to impress and talk to the girl I like. I sometimes wonder how he knows all these tips he's giving me. I wonder if he's been in a relationship and he does these things to his partner. I wonder if he is currently dating someone. What his type is, who he's attracted to. He never talks about his love life but in all honesty, I never asked

Here I am on my bed. I hear a notification pop up on my phone and check.

It's Taehyung.

Tae🤍: Hey Jimin.

Me: Hey.

Tae🤍: have you been reflecting on my lessons and all the tips I have given you?👀

Me: Yes😭

Tae🤍:   Text them back to me. This is a test wherever you've been listening.

Me: I have!! But alr.
Me:  Make fun of her But not in a mean way then give her a cute smile afterwards.
Keep eye contact when talking to her.
Try carry the conversation.

Tae🤍: something your bad at 😂

Me: oh shush😂

Tae🤍: 😂
What's the special tip I gave you?

Me:
Forcing a deeper voice when talking to her a a girls find it attractive and standing tall with a good posture.
oh yeah. Also. Play fighting. When I'm around her I should push her and give her a little nudge.

Tae🤍: YES. But don't kill her tho.

Me: I WASN'T GONNA😂

Tae🤍: sorry I just assumed since YOUR SO BAD at talking to girls.

Me: 😭
have you ever been in a relationship tho?

Read.

Damn, he really left me on read. Bruh.

I'm currently knocking on his door violently. I hate getting left on read. I wasn't afraid of knocking loud because I knew his parents weren't home. I keep knocking, hoping for a answer.
I hear the door knob twisting.

'Why you knocking so damn hard', says y/n.

Shoot this is so embarrassing.

'Uh...uh.' I didn't know what to say, also I was super embarrassed and so distracted as all she was wearing was a dressing gown and her hair was soaking wet. I think she just came out of the shower. I scanned her.

'Uh..uh???' Y/n mimicked. 'Are you here for Tae? he's not here, he went on a walk'

'Oh, why?'

'I don't know to be honest, he seemed a bit off'

'Oh', I started to feel guilty. Maybe what I said in that text message effected him. Maybe I triggered a sensitive topic to unfold again. 'Ok, I should go then'

'No!' Y/n shouted. 'I mean, I'm making pasta, do you care to join me?'

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Me and Y/n actually got along quite well. She made pasta and Ragu sauce. Something she didn't know was that I was good at cooking, so I tried to impress her with my skills. It worked quite well. When cooking with Y/n I realised that she has such a cute laugh that made her dinples appear. Oh Man, she's making me fall harder.

Now me and Y/n were eating pasta. She looked at me quite weird and I started to get embarrassed. Do I have sauce on my face? Did I get to comfortable? Next thing I know, she grabs a tissue, leans forwards and rubs under my lips with it. She then smiled softly.

'You had ragu sauce on your face' she says.

I knew I looked dumb, but I was so nervous of how close she got to me. I was sitting down motionless.

'TAE!!' Y/n says all of a sudden. I see Tae standing near the door. He was wearing a white vest and beige shorts. He stood there looking at me whilst Y/n cling onto him.

'Ugh get off' Tae says all moody whilst nudging her off.
He looks at me one last time, with a expression I can't understand . It was something I didn't like though and it gave a little sting to my chest.

He entered his room and we heard him lock his room door behind him.

'Did you two argue?' Y/n questions.

'I have to go' I say. I feel unwanted by my best friend.

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