Bad Date Bodyguard - kth

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You wake up in the middle of the night around 2:13. Sighing, you sit upright in Taehyung's bed and look around the room surrounding you.

You then reach over and grab your phone, immediately checking if Sunmi or Seulgi were checking on you.

Surely enough, you see a few texts from Seulgi asking how the date went and if you were able to meet up with Taehyung.

Seulgi: How's the date going?

Seulgi: Why did I just get a rage text from one of Justin's burner phones?

Seulgi: Please tell me you're safe.

Seulgi: JK, he just told me you left with a guy on a motorcycle... going to go ahead and assume that you're safely somewhere with your bad date bodyguard unless you text me saying otherwise.

You smile softly when you see that she's typing right now.

Deciding to interrupt her typing, you start typing as well to reassure her of your safety.

Y/N: Yes, I'm with Taehyung. I'm sleeping over at his place. Meet you at the coffee shop in the morning to give a play-by-play?

Seulgi: Perfect. Glad to hear you're okay. See you in the morning

You take a deep breath before locking your phone once more. After a few seconds of staring at the walls in his room, you begin searching the bed and his bedside table for the remote control of his TV.

Shifting in the bed, you begin lifting the wrinkled up parts of the blanket in hopes of finding it hidden in one of the crevices.

Thud.

Success. It was to your left and has now landed on the floor.

You groan before leaning over to turn to the lamp on his bedside table.

Placing your fingertips onto the cord of the lamp, you turn the light on. Glancing around his room to make sure nothing is out of place, you then lean over the side of the bed, using one arm to keep yourself from falling off. Your other hand is now reaching for the remote on the floor.

Once you successfully grab it, you get up, breathing quickly from being upside down for a few seconds.

You then turn the TV on and slowly pull the blanket off of you. Getting onto your feet, you wrap your arms around your torso, feeling the cool air hitting you upon escaping the warm solitude of his bed.

As you walk across the floor towards his door, you pass by the record player, eyeing it.

Maybe you can play it very quietly to help you fall back asleep again after you use the bathroom.

Shrugging your shoulders, you then make your way towards the nearest bathroom and open the door slowly. You flinch as the door slightly creaks while you open it.

You then turn the light on and get a glimpse of yourself in the mirror as you shut the door.

You look good in Taehyung's clothes.

The bagginess of his t-shirt draping over your body takes away some of the natural innocence that you have in your appearance.

Rather than looking cute, you look sexy, mischievous.

You tilt your head to the side before giving yourself a quick smirk in the mirror.

Then the rush of you having to pee hits you.