His Butterfly

Chapter 56

"Taehyung, I think we are officially done cleaning." I told him and plummeted onto the couch. "We are? Thank goodness!" He said and slouched lazily onto the couch next to me. I rested my feet on his lap and he groaned. "Your legs are heavy!" He whined and flopped around. 

"whiny baby...." I mumbled out under my breathe. His head swung to look at me, he narrowed his eyes at me and I pulled a cheesy smile. "What. Did. You. Call. Me?" I asked with closed teeth and inched closer to me. "I called you a whiny baby." I said with another slightly less cheesy smile. 

His eyes got slightly wider and I gulped. "Tae." I breathed out as he kept getting closer, I could feel his breathe on my nose. 

Suddenly his hands shot for my sides and relentlessly attacked.I let out a loud yelp and tried to wiggle out of his grip. "Tae! S-stop-p! I-I can't-t breathe!" I yelled at him. His face was lit with the brightest smile I've seen in a long time on him. He kept tickling me and I gave up at yelling at him. 

"Taehyungie Oppa!" I yelled out one last time in high hopes for the torture to stop. My voice had gotten so worn out from yelling at him it sounded almost like a whisper. His hands paused and I looked up at him. 

"What did you say?" He questioned. "....taehyungie.....oppa....." I repeated even quieter than before. "Yes!" He fist-pumped the air and I smiled at him. "Do you want me to call you oppa?" I asked him and he vigorously shook his head yes causing me to giggle. 

"So what does my oppa want to do now?" I asked him and leaned into his torso. He encircled his arms around my waist and leaned his head on my shoulder. "Nap." He said and started to pick me up. "No, I have legs so I can walk." I said. I was just going to be embarrassed if he couldn't carry me, I've had that situation happen one too many times. 

I walked up the stairs and Tae followed slowly behind me. I walked to my room where I fixed the pillows and blankets before flopping onto the bed. Taehyung fell right next to me and we layed there, just smiling at one another slightly. 

My eyes slowly closed as sleep did it's job.

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"We should go on a date later today okay? I'll pick you up at 7, wear whatever you like! :) - Oppa" I read the note aloud to myself one more time. Earlier I woke up and realised that where Taehyung had been sleeping earlier had lay empty with a note on the pillow. 

He must have left not too long after I fell asleep, he probably had a schedule to attend or something. I sighed and scratched my head, fluffing my hair in the process. I pushed myself off my bed and went to go make a cup of tea. 

I checked my phone on the way down there, realising I had about three missed calls from Sora I called her back. "Ren! I was just about to ring you again." She answered the phone with her loud voice. I rubbed my face and nodded. 

"Ren?" 

"Oh right, right. You can't see me through the phone....So what's up?" I asked and picked out a tea from my collection. 

"I'm flying in tomorrow morning probably around five or so. They had to change the dates on me so now I'll be there earlier than anticipated, I hope that's okay." Sora explained to me as I dunked my tea bag into the hot water. "Oh, okay. Yeah that's fine, I made up your room already so its all set for you.So tomorrow morning at five? That's early." I told her as I walked to go sit in my living room with my tea. 

"I know, that's why I was calling you. If you don't want to pick me up you don't have to but you needed to know that I was coming earlier than I told you. 

"No I can come get you. No you totally should have let it been a surprise and just showed up to my house at five in the morning shouting at the top of your lungs." I said with a chuckle. 

"Uh and walk in on you and Taehyung? No thank you. Ew." She said and I spit out my tea, coughing on the couch. 

"Nope. No. That is. No. That's not, *sigh* why Sora? We aren't even together..." I grumbled out. I could feel her eyes roll through the phone. "Uh-huh, and you expect me to believe that? I don't think so missy. You guys are so a thing and you know it." Sora snickered. 

"Whatever, I'll see you in a few hours." I hung up on her and went to go get more tea. I spent the rest of the time watching DramaWorld and drinking tea, not realising my impending doom. 

*knock knock* "I'm coming in!" The voice said. I was sprawled on my living room floor in a burrito of blankets and pillows with multiple cups of tea and tissues surrounding me. I turned my head at the voice that intruded my KDrama time only to shudder. 

"Crap!" I yelled and started to wiggle around, trying to get out of my burrito. "What is all this?" Taehyung chuckled as he watched me jiggle across the floor in a panic to get up. 

I stopped for a moment, "I was just uh, you know, watching dramas....is it seven already?" I asked him and he nodded his head and smiled at me. "But I mean we can always order takeout and stay here...if you want" Taehyung said and looked at my set up. 

"No! I mean, you came all this way and you look really handsome. So lets not let that good face of yours go to waste. I'll be right back." I said with a flustered face as I managed to pull my burrito off the ground and run upstairs still in burrito form. 

I slammed the door shut and let out the breathe I didn't realise I had been holding. I let go of my blankets and ran to my closet, pulling on a skirt, cute blouse thing, hat and then running over my makeup a bit just to refresh. I grabbed my shoes and slipped them on and ran back downstairs. 

"Okay! Let's go!" I grabbed his hand and my purse, pulling both out the door with me. "Sorry, I wasn't ready. I got a little too caught up in my drama." I tried to explain and he only laughed. 

"No it was cute, it didn't really matter too much. And for getting ready in less than five minutes you look absolutely stunning." He said with an eye smile.

My face turned into a tomato. "You can't just say stuff like that..." I mumbled and grabbed onto his arm, wanting to hide from the world. 

"It's only fair jagi." He said with a good laugh that sent vibrations through his body, causing his arm to shake. "You can't say that either." I told him and he only intertwined our hands. 

"So where are we off to?" I asked after I recovered. "On a walk around a street market, I saw one the other day that caught my eye and I wanted to check it out." He said and we were off on our journey.