Safe Haven - KTH x Reader II COMPLETED

Chapter 7

A/N - WOULD LOVE TO HEAR YOUR THOUGHTS!

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Getting home at the end of the day always felt like you were diving head first into comfort itself.

You lived in an upscale two bedroom apartment with probably, what was known to be the best view of the entire town. You cherished the place. It was your solace.

The moment you stepped across the threshold of your house you vowed to yourself to leave all your stresses outside. You made sure that all memories in this house were only good ones or those of growth.

Sure, within a week that whole vow went to shit, when you were sitting on your couch crying because the donuts you tried making tasted like dog poo, but still at least you tried, right?

You made sure of one thing though - to never bring a one night stand back to your house.

When you had moved in, it hadn't even been six months since you'd broken up with your boyfriend of two years, and although Woojin and you had parted ways with no hard feelings, it still hurt.

You don't think of Woojin often anymore, though he does cross your mind sometimes, he's a memory that's not going to bring up any pain in the present.

You wanted to guard yourself from any pain inflicted on your house by men and so, whenever you'd go out, have fun, find someone interesting - which, mind you wasn't too often to be significant, - you would go to their place instead of bringing them back.

Which actually worked out quite well for you.

Your home had been very good to you, kept you warm, and you were thankful for it.

But you paid no mind as you flopped back onto the comforter of your queen size bed, and flung your small, leather tote over onto the carpet.

You couldn't resist yourself from picking up your phone and scrolling through social media endlessly. Every single time that your phone was in the grip of your hand you promised yourself that you wouldn't spend hours and hours on Tiktok.

Obviously, every single time you've done that, it's been a lie.

And this time was no different.

By the time it was 8:37, you had easily spent an hour on the app and hadn't even changed out of the clothes you wore to work that day - which just happened to be Raquel Diniz' Floral Maxi Dress (You bought it just the week before) - but you did find yourself on a very interesting video.

You really enjoyed watching people making various interesting Starbucks drinks, but this one seemed very intriguing for whatever reason (You couldn't put your finger on the exact reason).

The young teenage girl was instructing viewers on how to order a 'Buttercream Frappuccino', which was actually supposed to be a Vanilla Bean Frappuccino with two pumps each of caramel syrup and toffee nut with caramel in the cup.

Hm. Very intriguing indeed.

Before your brain even realized what was going on, your fingers clickety-click and tappety-tapped their way to sending a certain Kim Taehyung the video, with the caption:

You:

Do you want this tmrw?

Your eyes widened in realization, as you sat up in bed frantically trying to delete the text.

"No no no no no no! Please delete, come on, come on."

The sound of your nails tapping against the glass screen filled the room, but was overpowered when you left out a groan of defeat.