Chapter 25 / Hickeys

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I carried the heavy shopping bags full of groceries to the door of the mansion. The boys sent me on a lonely grocery shopping spree since all of them were busy doing stuff and I was the only person to not have something to do.

I forcefully pulled the last bag into the kitchen, not even trying to put it onto the counter. I didn't want to break an arm.

Storing the fridge and freezer as well as the cabinets wasn't very fun, but someone has to do it. I softly hummed to myself as I put away the last package of kimchi.

I felt a rush of energy flow through my body as I thought about my little almost finished project in my room upstairs. Now to come to think of it it wasn't that bad that all of them were out working this afternoon.

I made my way to my desk in my bedroom, scattering the different papers on it. I smiled to myself as I looked through the written lines.

"Perfect!"

"What's perfect bubble?"

I turned around startled just to find Teahyung standing in the doorframe, leaning against it and eyeing me with a small smirk playing on his lips.

I quickly pulled the paper together so he wouldn't see them and put them into a drawer. In that time, he had made his way over to me.

"What's that? Were you looking at pictures of me?"

I couldn't hold back my own smile. "No, that would be cringe."

He shrugged. "As long as you're happy." He took a seat on my bed and pulled the Tata plushie I sneakily stole from his bedroom a few days ago on his lap and cuddled it. "Then when were you doing?" I heard the sincere concern in his voice as I turned to face him.

"Well..."

"Tell meeee!"

He made a pouty face and his brown orbs turned into the cutest puppy eyes I had ever seen in my life, leaving me flustered. I hid my face behind my hands, hoping he could not see the uprising blush that tinted my cheeks.

I heard his deep chuckle as his steps drew closer and his large hands softly took mine away from my face.

He smiled down at me and reached out to open the drawer, but I pushed his hand away. "Stop being so curious! You'll see what it is soon enough!"

He pouted again and let out a sigh. "Fiiineee!" He turned on his heels and left the room, but not before he snatched his plushie and took it with him. With the sound of the door closing I let out a relieved huff and took the documents out again. It was a surprise for him.

It was a song, written by me, and the lyrics were about him.

I found him quite inspiring, not just because we were in a relationship. Taehyung has always been a person to be passionate about what he did. I also knew his backstory how he came to BTS, he said it was kind of an accident since he was just tagging along because of a friend who was going to their auditions. To me, that was nothing but pure faith.

I reread the lines for the fifth time, being proud of me for being able to write a song. I brushed the material together again, sending them to rest i the same drawer so my boyfriend wouldn't see it. It was supossed to be a surprise after all.

It was just then when my phone began to ring, indicating that somebody was calling me. I walked over to my nightstand and picked it up, the screen showing an unknown caller ID.

Sceptical, I picked up.

"Hello?"

"Seoyeon, is that you?"

Wait, I somehow knew this voice. "Uhm, and you are?"

"This is Minho from high school! How have you been?"

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