Café Love (BTS V)

IKEA Madness (Pt 2)

Your POV:

You turned back; he was looking at her in fear. He whimpered. You grabbed the pillows in his hand, stuffed it in the cart forcefully. You pushed the cart and grabbed his hand in the process, taking off. "GO GO GO!" You yelled back at him, his fear caused him to lose coordination as he struggled to keep up.

He finally started to calm down after you guys kept running; she was still on your heels. The hell? How does she run in those boots? You ran. You looked back to check on Taehyung, the wind whipped around your face, you smiled at him and kept running, pushing the cart faster.

You spotted a random aisle that held big boxes, you quickly peered in one, and it was half full with pillows. You shoved the cart behind some of the boxes, away from sight. You grabbed Taehyung's hand and dived into one of the big boxes, he did the same as you shut the top. There was little space in the box, both of you were cramped together, he sat against the back of the box, you sat between his legs, so that there was available space for both of your legs.

You peered out the gap of the lid and shuffled around a bit. Both of you kept quiet as you shushed him, you leaned back against him, you held your breath as heels sounded against the floor.

"UGH! Where is he? I swear I saw him with a girl just now, wait till I find him. And her." She stomped around for a while until she walked off. You decided to stay for a bit because she might see you in between the gaps of the shelves. You shuffled around again and felt him grab your waist, breathing heavily. "Wait stop." He shifted around a bit until you were seated on his right leg. "Okay." He breathed out.

After a few seconds, he inquired, "Can we go now?" "I think so..." You said as you looked out the gap of the box. "Let's go." You silently stepped out of the box. He followed shortly afterwards.

Both of you walked towards the cart, he pushed it while you walked slowly next to him. You both made your way to the checking to pay for your items including the pillows he picked out in a rush. After paying you waited outside for him, when he was done he walked to you with the pans in a bag.

He stepped in front of you. "Hey, let me offer you a ride." You looked at the box of wood, "Sure, thanks." You smiled gratefully. He picked up your box and also the bag of pillows, with the candles and the photo frames, you reached back for the bag and his bag of pans. He refused. "No, I can't let you hold that." "Why not?" You whined and pouted. "Because I don't want you to feel tired after running that much." He poked your cheek.

"Aww! You newly weds are just so adorable!" An elderly couple cooed from behind you both. "Oh, we ah, we ar-" "It's nothing to get shy over dearie! I remember when we were married, we argued about the dress, everything big and small. Didn't we?" She asked her husband. "Oh yes, it was so funny. Through high and low, arguing over big and small. And after 53 years, we're still together!" He put an arm over her shoulder. "The best of luck to both of you!" The elderly woman waved and walked off with her husband.

You looked at each other. Then burst out laughing. You walked to his car and he started unloading while you helped. You walked to the front and sat shotgun while he got in the driver's seat. "You walk to fast, I was going to open your door for you." He complained. "You didn't have to." You smiled, turning to him. From his window you saw a female figure with a beige coat in black boots running towards you from the distance, hauling a big bag of whatever it was shouting things that you couldn't hear. Your eyes widened.

He noticed the change in your expression as he turned back and spotted his ex. When she saw his face she ran forward with a quicker speed. "Holy crap let's get out of here." He turned the key in the ignition, and sped out of the spacious parking lot before she could come over.