Bubble Gum Boy [BTS Taehyung Fic] [Completed]

Chapter 5

"Oh my god ahjumma thank you so mu-"

It wasn't an ahjumma.

It was,

TAEHYUNG 🙂

Well I see no difference anyways🙃

He had a double-sized packet of dog food in his hand. I was really dumbfounded to see him like that. Why did I even think that it was an ahjumma!?! I even noticed that the hand was too younger and slender...

"You called me ahjumma?? Waeee?? Do I really look that old?? 😭"

He asked fake crying. (Imagine his face tho)

"Well...yeah kinda"

"How dare you say such a thing???" He huffed.

"Well... I always dare" I teased turning back to go to the cashier. I heard him cursing under his breath while he was following me.

After paying the cashier boy, I came out of the store.

"Yah! wait for me" I heard him shouts when I was walking out of the store after paying for the item. But I continued my journey like I didn't hear him.

"Did you eat that bubble gum? 😀"

He asked grinning sheepishly trying to balance the weight on his right hand which had the double-sized packet of dog food that was leaning against his chest.

"Nope, I threw it. I saw mom was brooming it to the trash can"

"WHAT????? You could have given it back to me if you didn't want it!!"

That was a lie though 😂

"Well, once my mom said not to give back anything someone gave you". I remarked turning my head back at him.

"Fuck you, Yoon Hee!!"

"I'm too young to die duhhh 😌" I ranted, firing splinters at him.

When I was about to turn back to the front, suddenly I bumped into a random phone box that was on the way I was going. I fell backwards losing my balance.

"Woahwoahomomomo arghhhhh!! "

I shut my eyes preparing myself for a back pain but I fell on Taehyung causing him to fall on the ground with me on the top of him, fake crying.

"What the heck gurllll!! Do you think imma cushion or something?? Every time you fall onto me and I'm the one who gets hurt!😭 " He complained wincing in pain that he rubbed his back.

"Puh cushion?? It's more like a bed of thrones and knives 😒"

I backfired him standing up. He was having a hard time getting up with that big packet of dog food so I had to help him out to stand up properly.

"Why did you even buy a double-sized packet? Is your dog a giant?"

I asked while he was balancing the weight of the packet properly on his hand before start walking again.

"Well, not my dog, my aunt's. And it's a bulldog"

I didn't know how to respond so I just nodded. And an wkward silence engulfed the air around us after that until we reach the intersection. When I was about to turn the right side, I saw he was turning to the left side.

"Your home is in that way?"

"Yeah, I'm going. You almost broke my backbone."

He complained before turning to the left side. I shrugged it off and turned to my way home. It was almost past 4 so I put quick steps ahead.