Chp.34<Shitto?

11 4 0
                                    

Meaning: Jealousy? In Japanese

Cheyenne's POV

For some reason, Taehyung was starting to do random cute things to me, which I adored and smiled eagerly at. Whatever he seemed to do, I laughed at and smiled. I felt better now, because of him. I guess...I really liked cute things.

I suddenly wanted to ask him, what did he think about Dasom? Whatever made me think of that question was oddly making me want to say it. But, I didn't want to make him confused and make this awkward. But, I sadly did.

"What'd you think about Dasom, Taehyung Oppa?" I asked.

Taehyung looked at me and blinked. Oh no.

"What? Oh, well," He paused for a second. "I think she was nice....," he said like he was unsure.

I grumbled at this and pouted a little. V suddenly gave me a straight face and asked bluntly:

"Why were you so mad back there?"

I felt myself turning red. If I told him, I would blush like a mad woman!

"No reason," I said instantly. V blinked at me again. Gawd! If only he would already understand why and not say anything more---

"Did I do something wrong?" V asked cutely, and that made me die a bit inside.

"No! No! It's just--gah! You're too, blah--!" I stuttered frantically.

"Wah?" He asked. Then suddenly, he grew a cheeky smile now. "Sorry, was just teasing you~"

What.

"Were you just jealous that I wasn't paying attention to you?"

Heh?

"I'm sorry~"

This. Freakin. Adorable. Devil. Or is that Jungkook?

"Yah!" I exclaimed, making V go wide-eyed. "Did you know I was jealous?" I suddenly asked, angry a little.

"Eh? You were jealous?" V said.

"Wait, what? I didn't mean to say that!---,"

"Too late~"

God, cheese and crackers!

"Taehyung...!" I pouted.

"Sorry~, " Taehyung said apologetically, coming near me and giving me a full-on embrace.

I felt myself really blushing now.

"Taehyung, what are you doing?!" I asked, panicking.

"What? Oh, you don't like hugs?" V asked.

"No! No! It's just....nevermind." At this point, I was screaming and mentally slapping myself inside.

I was about to let go of V, but then the door suddenly opened and here came in my hater. Dasom.

Me and My Weird LifeWhere stories live. Discover now