Mistakes ||BTS fanfic||

Nights

We arrived at their dorm and placed our bags next to the door.

"Thank you for letting us staying here, it really means a lot," Liv said as she and Kookie walked in.

"It's not a problem, but we don't have any extra rooms so you girls can take my bed"

"No! We'll just sleep on the couch! It's fine!"

"What are you talking about?" I asked Liv,  "I'm not about to sleep on the couch!"

"You could just sleep with me in mine," said Tae trying to look sexy.

"That works for me" I walked over to the fridge.

"Jinjja!" He said a blushing mess.

"Ne, I don't see why not." I pulled out a juice pouch, "Can I have this?"

"S-sure, but I was kidding." He looked down shuffling his feet.

"I'm hurt," I clutched my chest. "You don't want to sleep with me?" I said smirking at him.

I'm not sure what clicked in his brain but, whatever it was, I like it. It's like he had two different Taehyung's. The one onstage (V) and the one offstage.

He stood up off the couch and walked to me. "Did I say that I didn't want to?" He leaned his forehead agenst mine, our lips centimeters apart, "Try me." He lingered there for a few seconds before leaning in only too move away again.

"Pft, TEASE!" I shouted at his back as he walked away.

"Kookie, I'll sleep on the couch," I heard Liv say. "Unlike this ungrateful little bitch" she said raising her voice so I would hear her.

"Ha ha, but I had an ulterior motive." I winked at her, "I knew he would offer for me to sleep with him as a joke. But you don't have the guts to suggest it... so I'll do it for you." I looked at Kookie, "Jungkook, she's sleeping on your bed tonight. With you in it. End of story. Goodnight," I walked away, leaving a shocked Jungkook and a Blushing Liv.

I walked into Tae's room. I could hear him singing in the shower, so I started singing with him and started to undress into my pj's.

"Janghwa sineun goyangi gateun nunbit
nae mam da humchyeogal geot gatjiman
joha geudaeman heorakhalgeyo 

daeche mworeul meokgo ireohge yeppeo
Beautiful Girl"

When he sang that I yelled, "I know I am!" Loud enough for him to hear me.

"Ah!" He dropped a bottle. "Are you in here?!" He sounded like he was panicking.

"No. Hahaha, OUCH!" my lip cracked, "but I'm about to be."

"Wait, what?! Why?!" He yelled as I opened the door.

"I need my chapstick." I replied already in the bathroom. "I got it, I'm leaving now." I told him.

***

I was on his bed scrolling through instagram when he walked out with only a towel aroung his waste and dripping wet hair.