"Opposite Attracts" ||Kim Taehyung FF||

chapter 16

Taehyung: You enjoyed it?

Iris, still sitting on Taehyung's lap, looked at him, her eyes still misty with desire, her voice a little breathless.

Iris: how could you do this to me?

Taehyung chuckled softly at her words, his arms still encircling her.

Taehyung: That good, huh?
Iris: how can you kiss me in front of your girlfriend!!?
Taehyung: That's my concern. You don't have to worry about that princess.

Iris tried to get up from his lap. But
As she tried to get up from Taehyung's lap, he tightened his grip around her, preventing her from leaving.

Taehyung: Hey, wait.

Iris found herself caught in Taehyung's grasp, his arms firm around her, preventing her from moving away. She looked at him, her heart pounding in her chest, unsure of what he was going to say next.

But his expression fell as he watched Iris get up from his lap and walk away.  He wanted to call out to her, to explain himself, but the words stuck in his throat. He watched her walk away, feeling a mixture of frustration and resignation.

She took a cab . As she  hopped into the cab and gave directions to her apartment, her mind was a whirl of conflicting emotions. The events of the party were still fresh in her mind, the taste of Taehyung's kiss still lingering on her lips. She leaned back against the seat, her thoughts racing as the cab navigated through the city streets.

Iris: How could he do this to me. And why ??

As Iris rode silently in the cab, her mind was consumed with questions and confusion. How could Taehyung kiss her like that, so passionately and intensely, when he had a girlfriend? Why had he felt the need to use her in that way? The doubts and hurt swirled in her mind, her thoughts refusing to be quieted.

Meanwhile, Taehyung remained at the party, his expression unreadable. He was acutely aware of the chaos he had caused, the guilt and remorse gnawing at him with each passing minute.

Jackson approached Taehyung, a mix of curiosity and annoyance on his face. He could sense something was off, especially after seeing Taehyung's display with Iris.

Jackson: Dude, what the hell was that?
How could you kiss her even when you have a girlfriend.

Taehyung's expression remained stoic, his mind racing with excuses and explanations. He knew he had no legitimate reason for his actions, but he couldn't show weakness in front of Jackson.

Taehyung: It was a dare, man.
Jackson: But how dare you to touch her!
Taehyung: It was just a game, alright? Stop making a big deal out of it.
Jackson: You just wait and watch.
Taehyung: Do whatever the fuck you want to do. I just don't care.

After some time Taehyung returned to his apartment, the remnants of the party still fresh in his mind. The air was quiet and still, serving to amplify the thoughts and doubts that were already tormenting him.

He couldn't shake off the image of Amy's hurt expression, the way she had left the party after witnessing his kiss with Iris. And Jackson's cryptic words kept replaying in his head, leaving him feeling even more unsettled.

Taehyung changed into more comfortable clothes, the silence of the apartment making him feel strangely restless. He sat on the edge of his bed, his fingers tapping an uneven rhythm on his knee. The memories of the evening kept playing on a loop in his mind.

He heard a knock on his door. He got up from the bed and slowly made his way to the door, his mind still reeling with emotions from the party.

As he opened the door, he was surprised to see Iris standing there, her expression a mixture of anger and determination. He opened the door wider, silently inviting her in. He had a good idea why she was here, and he braced himself for the confrontation that was undoubtedly about to happen.