Bubble Gum Boy [BTS Taehyung Fic] [Completed]

Chapter 10

After we separated our ways, I took the lipstick out of the plastic bag and applied a little bit of it on the back of my hand.

"Woah it smells like strawberry" Despite the color of it the smell is really nice. An evil smirk plastered on my face unknowingly while stuffing the lipstick back into the plastic bag.

What do you think I'm gonna do with this? 😎

Hah! Satan was once my neighbour you know that? 😏

"Why so late?" Jimin bombarded me a question the moment I stepped inside the livinv room. He was busy watching tv just as usual.

"Why would I tell you? It's none of your business! Mom I bought some nail polishes. Seokjin oppa showed me the best colours ever!" I exclaimed as I walked to the kitchen blocking the tv view.

Because why not?!

Teasing Jimin is quite entertaining 😂.

I showed my mom the plastic bag with a wide grin, but in return she just nodded walking out to the garden.

These are times I wonder why I even bother to show her shit...

"I never knew you're such a girly girl Yoon Hee"

"So what? What's your problem? Get lost idiot or else..." I paused glaring at him.

"Or else what?" He deadpanned bravely shoving some popcorns into his mouth that was on his lap.

"You will see 😎"

I teased snatching some popcorns from him before climbing up to my room. I plopped on my bed before taking my phone out of my bag to search for some good nail arts to do. I scrolled up and down on some pages to see the easiest nail art.

Spending a couple of minutes my eyes caught a nail art which was a white dotted art with a baby blue main coat. Well, I'm a newbie so gotta try this first.

Suddenly mom opened the door startling me that my phone dropped out of my grip onto my face.

"Owww!! Mom~ knock before come in!" I whined in complaint rubbing my face.

"Why? You think you're a guest here while this SLAVE washing you dirty clothes? Since when are these clothes piling up in here?! When are you gonna clean this cave hole? Look at-"

"Oh god mom no no no you don't need to knock before come just please leave, that's a whole lot better, I'm fine this way 🙏🙏"

She kept preaching while taking my dirty clothes that were placed in the laundry basket near the towel rack. I had to squish my face in a pillow out of frustration until she leaves.

God know how many things she complained just because I told her yo knock before come in.

Duh!

I almost lost my motivation to the nail art but thank god she left before I lose it for real. Then I started to do the nail art looking at the exact pic.

I actually failed it more than five time which took like an hour or something. Damm, that means I have wasted my nail polishes so much. But in the end I finished it with a fine look.

I admired my new nails, turning my fingers to various directions. Couldn't help but to smile along. I didn't forget to capture some pictures too so that I could upload them in some social media.

Just after I posted a picture on Instagram, I got a notification signalling me that I have gotten a comment from someone. My mouth formed a sheepish grin but seeing the comment and the comment owner, my mood turned annoyed.