Dream (Taehyung FF) - ON HOLD

Chapter 6

       "Taehyung!" I call Taehyung excitedly when he just came home.

"Babe" says him, closing the door then he turns at me.

"About what I asked you, did you ask them?" I ask him straightly because I've been curious since he went out.

"Um" he nods.

I gasp and quickly I grab Taehyung's arm and press myself to him. "Really?" asks me.

"Yeah, really" says him.

"Who did you ask?" asks me.

"You don't know him yet. Si Hoo. He's the producer for your group's new song".

I frown. "Oh, what he has to do with the member evaluation?" asks me.

"He figures out whose voice fits the lines in the song," Taehyung answers me.

"Oh." I nod. "So, what did he say?"

"Nothing really bad. He just said you sometimes sing off-key. You need more practise on that, babe," says Taehyung.

I bite my lower lip slightly. It's a big matter for me. "What song?"

"Oh, I forgot to ask," he says.

My facial expressions contort in disappointment. I really hope to know.

Taehyung notices me. "Babe, I'm sorry," he says, and he leans in towards my face.

I don't mean to show him my disappointment. Shit, I couldn't control my emotion, and now I feel bad that he feels bad. "No. Why are you sorry? I'm really happy that you've helped me," I say, and I put on a big smile.

My smile instantly flattens when he looks at me so seriously.

He cups my face causes me to shock. "No, it's my mistake. I'm sorry".

His eyes look so sincere, he's always melting my heart.

I nod my head.

He lets go of my face, then he tousles my hair.

I giggle, but then I stop when I remember that I need to tell him about my hickey.

"Taehyung" I call with a serious face.

"Yes?"

I put my hair to one side to show him my hickey. "I got this after you kissing me. I think this is hickey. It won't go, what should I do?" asks me.

He looks into my eyes, then shift his eyes to my hickey.

He leans in causes my eyes to widen.

Then, he touches my hickey. "Is it hurt?" asks him.

"Mmm.. No"

"I have ointment for a bruise. Go, sit on the sofa, I'll get it for you" says him.

I nod and go to sit on the sofa while he goes to his room.

I press my lips together as I think I keep smiling like a fool. I really like him.

Later, he comes back with an ointment bottle in his hand.

I quickly sit upright when I see him, then he sits beside me.

"Here it is," he says while putting the oil on the cotton pad, then he leans in.

I gulp down my saliva in nervousness. I thought I would do that by myself.

I peep at his eyes. He looks incredibly handsome when he's focusing. Shit, my heart is beating violently.

"Done" says him and he straightens his sitting posture.

"Thanks" says me with a smile.

He nods.