broken promise ; kth!

Neuf

I hate this chapter. Too many mistakes XD.
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It's been awhile? Wait up...

"But, we saw eachother yesterday..." I said, pretending not to understand shit.

Taehyung pulled over, and parked his car.

"Yeah I know." He smiled innocently.

"Why are you so confusing?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Why don't you want to spend the night with me?" He mocked my tone, raising an eyebrow as well.

"I asked you a question first." I crossed my arms.

"Answer my question and I'll answer yours." He copied my gesture once again.

"Isn't it supposed to be the other way around?" I said.

"Not in my world." He winked.

WHY DO YOU DO THAT...

"Well, you have a girlfriend. She'll find out and get the wrong idea." I answered his question.

"You, my friend have the wrong idea. We'll be in two seperate rooms... Wait, you thought that... HAHAHAHAHHA!" He punched my shoulder and bursted out of laughter for the second time in these few 15 minutes.

I mentally face palmed.

How to look like a perv by Chin-Hae.

"No, no... That's not what I meant... I..." I hid my face, probably purple from the embarrassment.

"I'm not forcing you to spend the night with me if you don't want to." He said, in a low voice. "It would bother Namjoon anyways."

"What? No no no..."

"So it's a yes?" He turned, his face expression switched from serious to goofy.

"Whatevs." I rolled my eyes.

We arrived 5 minutes later to the small hotel Taehyung was talking about.
Once inside, a wave of Vanilla sent invaded my nostrils.

I hate vanilla.
Ew.
No...
Why is it so strong...
Should I cover my nose?
Nah, it would be too obvious.
Ew ew ew...

Taehyung looked at me, seeing how green my face was from the disgust.
"Are you okay? You look sick all of the sudden."

"It's the smell." I covered my nose.

"What smell? I DIDN'T FART I SWEAR!" He threw his hands in the air.

"No no. It smells like..."

"Vanilla? You don't like it?" He asked.

I shook my head, my hand still covering my nose.

"Let's go have a drink. It will make you forget the smell." He grabbed my free wrist and walked to the bar.
He then forced me to sit down.

The bartender put two shots of a transparent substance in front of us.

Please let it be water.