After 4 months of getting out of a hectic relationship, you finally decided to get into the game again. Hectic because the guy was a workaholic who most of the time was dumped with loads of paperwork and numerous files. Hectic because it was always you who planned a romantic outing keeping his busy schedule in mind. Hectic because the last time you went out together was at a business party where he kept introducing you to his colleagues which bored you to death.
You dumped him because you were just 25 and not looking for a husband who'd be exhausted most of the time because his career requires him to constantly work. You wanted a boyfriend who'd take you out on dates, spend time with you and shower you with love. Which was nearly impossible with Josh. The breakup was inevitable.
After countless agreements with your best friend, you finally decided to go on a dating app and look for a guy. A name popped up almost immediately. You talked for a while and decided on a date and place for your first official meeting.
And now you are even more sure that nothing good will ever come out with right swiping a guy wearing mismatched shoes on his dating app profile. You should have known better to trust a guy named Marvelous Mark -with 2 aa- yet there you were. Sitting alone at an expensive bar, alone, drinking a hideously expensive drink even though you haven't got your monthly paycheck from your office.
Yes, alone since you've been stood up. As bad as it sounds, it wasn't because you weren't sure about the guy anyways. It was just to show your friends that you weren't planning to adopt 10 cats and live your life like a loner.
You've had a long day at work and you were on the verge of canceling your date but you sucked it up and put in effort and showed up only to get stood up.
The universe must have a shitty sense of humor!!
Now you were about to leave after finishing that ridiculous tasting drink but something even worse happened.
"Look who we have here" oh for heaven's sake!!
The only voice you didn't want to hear right now spoke from behind you. The only voice that made your blood pressure skyrocket. Your blood boiled and every hair on the back of your neck went under hypertension.
You held your bag's strap tight and turned to meet the most unwelcoming sight alone with the most unwelcoming face. Kim Freaking Taehyung.
"Kim" there was your usual greeting to the obnoxious boy. He stood there, 5 feet 8, clad in black tight jeans and white shirt. He was good looking, no doubt there but his personality was a pain in the ass.
"Drinking alone on a Saturday night" he gestured towards your half empty-half full glass of whatever crap you ordered in return of your money's ashes.
"Whatever I am doing is not your business, Kim." You said, a little irritated. You were having the worst day possible and this man wasn't just going to make it even deadlier.
"You are awfully overdressed for a solo date" he changed the subject quicker than you thought. "Don't tell me you were supposed to be out on a date" mockery dripped down his every word. He was a tease in every form.
"What do you want, Kim?" You asked, on the verge of 3rd degree murder of a certain black haired male. You looked past him and there was a girl standing behind "You should be more worried about your date rather than showing interest in mine" You added bitterly.
"Showing interest in anything that includes you isn't even in the top 100 things of my to-do list" he assured you. How generous!!
When you didn't counter that statement, he looked around once again "You got stood up" the amusement dripping from his words was amusing to you.
