smoker // kimtaehyung [COMPLETED]

Chapter 13

I was slacking on the couch while I stuffed myself with some caramel-drizzled popcorns watching the tv when Taehyung threw a pillow right onto my face, causing the box of popcorns to topple onto the couch and create a huge, gooey mess.

I diverted my attention from the tv to him who stood in the middle of the room and glared at him.

"What do you want?" I rolled my eyes.

"I want to do something, I'm bored," He said noncholantly as he blocked my view of the tv, causing me to miss the part where Augustus Waters confess to Hazel Grace the night they're having dinner in Amsterdam.

"Move away, you're blocking my view! Augustus just confessed to Hazel and all I could see is your body while the sound plays in the background," I whined and buried myself deeper onto the couch.

"Who?" Taehyung raised his eyebrow and looked at the screen.

"Augustus Waters, figures that you don't watch sappy movies," I rolled my eyes.

He went away from the screen, finally letting me watch what's unfolding in front of me only to pick up the remote control and shutting it off.

"Ah wae," I shouted at him and punched the couch.

"Let's do something," He sighed and flopped down onto the couch beside me.

"I was doing something," I glared at him and pointed to the tv.

"Let's do something, productive," He added with a forced smile, "together."

"When are you planning to leave my place anyway?" I raised my eyebrow as I looked at him from my current position.

"It's a Saturday, let me stay here for a while. I'm bored." When he realised I was trying to change the topic, he shot laser through his eyes to me. "Come on, let's do something productive. Something like getting to know each other?"

"Don't we already know each other?"

"You think we know each other? Heol," He said in a huffing tone.

"Alright, alright. What do you have in mind?" I gave in and sat up straight.

"Typical games, maybe something like twenty questions?" He shrugged his shoulders.

"Twenty questions? Seriously?" He nodded, looking interested in the topic.

"Fine. First question, hit me up," I clapped once to sound the start of the game.

"Technically, you're done with Jimin, right?"

I thought for a while before giving him the answer. "Well, yeah. I think so. I already said to him that I'm breaking up with him so, yeah. We're officially over. I said it to him."

"Good to know," A smirk carved on his lips, making me suddenly curious why.

"My turn. Don't you work?"

"A lot of people asked this to me. Not really. I mean, I don't have to because my parents are already businessmen and they're already rich. They're running the company so I don't have to worry anything about it. Just, when the time comes, they'll ask me to take over." He explained professionally. Rich kid.

"Second question: is Jimin your first kiss?"

"Um, no," I trailed off, weirded out by the question. "My turn, aren't your girlfriend mad at you staying over at my place and hanging out with me, stuffs? You know."

He threw his head back and let out a small laugh, revealing his adam's apple. Goddamn it, he needs to stop doing that because it's so fucking attractive. "For your information, missy, I don't have a girlfriend." He poked my nose.