Chapter-25
Party Party Yeah-
"W-Wow....", the soft exclaim in whispers hurdles out his mouth as he sees you walk out of the restroom. You look at him for a fraction of seconds, chuckling at the response. "Did you know I was going to take you to a club? How come you have a party wear?", he smiles with a very unusual expression.
"Remember you leaving me in the store for your conference? I couldn't leave the store empty handed so I picked it up without a second look. And, guess what? It actually fits me and is suitable for a club.", you swirl in the red silky satin dress of yours. It was the silkiest piece among your clothes and besides that, it ended just at your mid-thighs. It was tucked to your body with two thin straps, so you covered your shoulders with a black cropped jacket. And your personal favourite-black velvet heels, just perfect for the outfit.
Taehyung nods, amused by the coincidence. You quickly turn to him, "You look great, but you style too formal. Try something else for once.", you shake your head in disapproval, your lips slightly curled out. Taehyung huffed and puffed, crossing his arms against his broad chest. "Sure, let me show you."
He quickly thrashes off to the other room.
Another room? Yes, Taehyung booked a better suite with two rooms. Especially, two big beds. Yes, impossible for a hotel but you know Taehyung- a man who can make anything possible. You wonder what he has to say so. As you were busy applying make-up, he walks out of the room with a suitcase. Your eyes darted to him, only to let out a deep gasp.
"Where's your shirt?", you ask him. "In the case?", he shrugs frantically. Your eyes darts down to his abs, and you eyes couldn't resist capturing that v-line. Your lipgloss crosses past your lips with you unaware of it as he continues to stretch his hands up to wear his shirt. His head pokes out of the hem of the shirt as his smile fades away.
"See." He pulls you back from your fantasises, fully aware of your thoughts and stares. You look up at him, it was a good white t-shirt. "N-Nice-" "Nevermind. This one is boring-" He pulls out his shirt, throwing it away. He kneels down to the case, picking out the thin white see- through shirt.
"J-Just wear anything! Don't disturb me!", you drag him with your all strength to the other door, pushing him into the room. Throughout the moment, he cackled and giggled at you......
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The loud music fills the atmosphere as you step into the multicoloured room. The strong smell of alcohol reached out to your nose as you sniff in a weird way. "It has been a long time.", you mutter to yourself while looking around. Only if you could. The strong flash of colours were unbearable.
"Is it okay if I drink tonight?!", you turn to Taehyung. He was here in his straight black jeans, a dark blue shirt with stones prettily tucked on it. His hair parted into two halves, and his slightly exposed forehead giving him a dashing look. The hair spray did a good work, his hair looked like they were just washed even though they were not. His beautiful chocolate brown orbs looked so calming.
"Sure.", he nods while following you. "Are you sure? I doubt I have bad drinking habits.", you scratch your neck with a titter. "You want me to step back just because of some drinking habits? I am your man. If I love you, I have to handle every inch of you.", he shrugged, walking past you with a sweet smile.
You smiled in amusement. Taehyung never fails to make you feel loved with his words and actions. His eyes are wide open when you talk or even look at him. He will always touch you when he sees a man looking at you. He will always hug you whenever you are at your lowest. That makes you feel like heaven, like a baby. Though you don't want to be called a baby, but if it is about actions, you can be Taehyung's baby.
"Why are you standing there?! Don't you want to drink with me?!", he shouted through the loud music blasting. Taehyung had a big smile on his face. His face had lighten up in this loud high spirited music. You smiled, nodding calmly as you follow him.
"Two shots of whiskey.", Taehyung settled down on the couch, saving the place beside him for you. "Oh, come on! Fast!", he shouted at you, who had been admiring him. You chuckled sweetly, settling beside Taehyung.
"You look really excited.", I commented, looking in Taehyung's eyes curiously.
"I haven't enjoyed it since I married you. I wanna enjoy it with you.", he smiled, caressing my back and it felt really comfy. "I see. You sound like a teenage girl who is excited to talk to her crush.", I laughed, leaning on the couch, watching his face turn poker.
"Really? Wow. Your assumption is just beyond disbelief.", he shook his head in defiance. The bartender placed the whiskey on the table. I held on to the glass, "Taehyung, promise me one thing." "What is it?", he turned his frowned face at me. "No matter what happens, don't leave me alone for the night.", I held his hand, caressing it softly as I tried to gain a reaction from him.
"Why so?", he intertwined his hand with mine. "Just promise me that.", I smiled at him, pretending to be okay.
"Oh-Ohkay, I promise you that.", his hand travelled to my shoulders, giving them a light squeeze of security. I nodded, chugging on the glass of whiskey in one shot. "Slow down- the night is long enough.", Taehyung tried stopping me, only to be pushed away as I desperately gulped down the warm liquid. The slight dizziness covered my view, so I held onto Taehyung's biceps.
"Dizzy already? I told you to drink slowly.", Taehyung mouthed some words, yet they sounded inaudible to me. My head started to spin slowly and slowly. I kept the glass on the table, "Another shot." Taehyung shook his head at my ordeal, "You will faint if you keep on doing it. Take a break. Go dance if you want to-" I placed my finger on his lips, shushing him down, "If I faint, won't you handle me?", I smiled cheekily at Taehyung who was sighing continuously.
"I will. But what about me? How will I convince myself that it is just an effect of alcohol?", he pulled me close to his shoulder. "Taehyung, you are really a coward. I will just be fainting on you. I ensure that it will just be an effect of alcohol.", I laughed, digging my nose in the crook of his neck.
"Okay, I will handle you anyways. Enjoy.", he poured another shot of whiskey in my glass. The glistening yellow liquid lured me so bad. I couldn't help but to immediately chug on it. It eased my mind, relaxed my throat, cleared every tension coursing in me.
"Do you love me?", I tried to keep myself awake, my eyes continuously fluttering as I put my efforts to look in Taehyung's brown orbs. "Of course, didn't I confess my feelings last night?" Through my faint view, I could see him smiling warmly. A faint smile makes its own way to my lips, "You do. You love me....... Will you ever hate me? Will you ever betray me-" "What are you saying? Why would I do that?", he wrapped his hands around me, keeping me composed.
"Who knows. Everyone changes.", I chuckled, sipping on the yellow glossy liquid. "Look at me. If I change, kiss me, tell me—I used to love you, remind me that I was head over heels for you. If I don't understand, slap me, hard, hard enough for me to get into my right mind.", he laughed, caressing my shoulder softly.
"You won't change, right?" "I will. Soon, I will be a lovely husband to you, then a responisble husband, and then at the end I will be a toddler's dad who will be too busy making money and taking care of his family. I will be a family man.", Taehyung's answer did have me. The weird sensation of exaggeration wrapped aroung my nose, the inner corner of my eyes started to release water. I pursued my lips, staring at Taehyung as a few drops of tears flow down my cheeks.
"Are you crying? Really? Why? Did I say something wrong?", Taehyung wiped off my tears, his worried frown too cute to not admire. I retreat my face from his hands, shaking my head with a small smile tugged on the corner of my lips.
I kept asking, random question, random situations, and his answer was always positive. I happened to cry a lot because of his endearing replies. Oh God, why am I so sensitive?.........
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Fiksi Penggemar"I don't like you.", I grunted vigorously at his face. "But I do. Good luck falling for me.", he snapped, his finger resting under my chin. * The book is originally written by me. * Any kind of act of cyberbullying will be prohibited.
