"Don't forget to call your doctor today. I mean it, I want you to get good sleep without me being there with you." I said to Taehyung as I cleaned around the house. "I know, I will. Why can't I just cuddle you all the time?" He tried his aegyo on me but I didn't look at him.
"Taehyung, you need to go. I'm sure the others are already there waiting for you." I told him and tried to start washing the small amount of dishes in the sink. "You keep saying things you don't mean. I know you don't want me to leave." Taehyung tried to persuade me.
"No, I have things to do here and you have work. You have to go." I said and continued scrubbing some glasses. Taehyung walked around the counter and stood next to starting to dry the dishes I just cleaned. "Taehyung." I said. "But I don't want to go!" He whined again.
"And when the manager calls and asks where you are you can't blame me. I'll tell him I begged you to go to work and it can't be my fault." I said to him. "I know, I would never get you in trouble...unless you deserve it." He said with a giggle. I smacked him with a dish towel and he laughed and smacked me with his towel.
"Why is it that everytime I do chores with you we always goof off?" I asked after I stopped smacking him with the towel. "What do you mean, it has only happened once before..." He trailed off with a smile as he thought back on it. My face flushed and I hid my face from him. He laughed and poked my cheek. "Why are you blushing?" He asked me and tried to get me to look at him.
"N-no reason." I stumbled out and he smiled at me. "Could it be because you thought about our first kiss? Perhaps I should help you remember, I think your memory might be a little foggy." He tried to come closer and I darted out of the kitchen and upstairs, far away from Taehyung.
"Ren! Come out! I was only kidding. Sort of." He giggled and ran up the stairs. I was hiding in one of the closets on the floor with a box covering me. I heard footsteps coming closer then pass right by the door. I sighed silently and listened for him to come back this way.
"Ren? You couldn't have gotten far, we are in a small apartment." He said by my door. I held my breath..."Ren. Did you hide in the closet? That's the most cliche thing to do..." He flung the door open and I let out a small squeak of surprise. He giggled but then his face went serious.
"I really hope that's you in there, I really don't want to come face to face with a mouse." He said slowly reaching his hand into the dark where I was hiding. His fingers were close to my face so I decided it would be fun to maybe scare him. I got close to his fingers with my mouth and bit slightly on the tip of his finger like a mouse.
"Ow, what the hell!" He yelled and ran off. I couldn't stop laughing, if only there wasn't a box covering my view of his face. I bet it was priceless. I slowly unfolded myself and crawled out of the closet still giggling and wiping my tears. "Ren?!" I heard V yell from downstairs. He ran up the stairs and his face was red when he saw me. "It was you?! I thought I had gotten bitten by a mouse, I thought I had rabies. I couldn't find you. Don't ever do that to me." He sighed after his tiny spiel. "I'm sorry, you don't have rabies and there are no mice in my house. I promise. Let's go back downstairs okay? We still have to finish the dishes."
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His Butterfly
FanfictionOne eventful BTS concert will leaves Ren Trelor in the hands of seven mischievous boys, one hoping to capture the heart of the butterfly. Ren Mariposa Trelor is just a 19 year old girl who just moved from her hometown Reno all the way to Los Ange...