WINGS || Taehyung

#8 - First Date

You were still fazed by the fact that you were sitting in a car which you assumed could never be bought unless you were a millionaire.

And you concluded Taehyung was one.

You were currently on your way with Taehyung to who knows where in his Rolls Royce. You remembered gasping and almost telling him to stop joking around and take you to his real car. Apparently, this was his real car.

Fate had you twisted for the first time in the entirety of your twenty-three years of living. Sitting in a car with another man, which you should daresay was the first guy you were going on a date with, you didn't know if to scream or jump out of the car. Either way, you were just absolutely awe struck.

Having a very introverted life had it's own perks, really. But it got you hell bent on desperately finding someone 'special' as well. It was an everyday thing these days - to have an internal (and very feral) melee with yourself.

You decided to just take it all in, gulp it down, digest it and then either be constipated with its memory or completely get rid of it and stay away from him. Although you'd rather not do the latter.

You turned your head to look at him and there it was again, the same sadness in his gaze and a heavy melancholy aura around him; the same you'd noticed the first time you saw him. The more your gaze dwelt in it, the more you felt burdened by it. It was like a thousand pounds weighing bag resting on your shoulders.

Did something happen?

Taehyung almost screeched the car into a halt as he heard your voice in his head. Instantly his face changed, making you double check. You blinked your eyes rapidly, deciding it was just a trick of the eye before looking away.

He smiled finally, and his thoughts wandered off to you.

You eyed your dark denim jeans and the baby blue sweater you wore, before your gaze went back to the restaurant that the car was parked in front of. You gulped, looking at Taehyung with an unsure feeling.

'I can't go in like this Taehyung, it's not.. well - elegant.' You whispered, like it was some secret conversation that you didn't want to be heard by anyone. The car was a shock enough to last for months - a fancy restaurant with an attire that didn't go in par with the theme - it would scar you for life if you made a fool of yourself

Taehyung laughed heartily at your thoughts that he heard, his eyes twinkling with mirth as he looked at you, 'Don't worry about your clothes, Y/N. They're completely fine. You just have to act elegant, if that's what you're aiming for,' His tone held a playful voice as he spoke, flashing his charming yet cute smile at you. It was easy for him to say - he was dressed in a dark turtle neck with a coat that complimented his hair so well that you thought he had definitely planned his outfit.

'But-'

'No buts.' He said raising a finger, a smirk playing on his lips, 'I promise to take you out for ice cream to a much livelier place than this if you promise to have dinner with me here,' He said, and you couldn't decide if he was helping you or just taking advantage of your situation - not like you were bothered. You would be down for a double date, any day, if it meant spending time with a gorgeous man like him.

'Well.. I guess that's a deal then,' You mumbled, looking away, giving enough room for Taehyung to celebrate silently, his cheeks hurting from grinning too much.

'I know I asked you to act elegant, but try not to overdo it so much that you'll look out of place,' Taehyung whispered, a breathy chuckle leaving his lips as his head leaned towards you, his hand resting on your waist. Your heartbeat thudded in your ears at his touch that you were surprised you actually heard him.