My Playboy | BTS Kim Taehyung

Chapter 23

It was Taehyung in the toilet, bare chest.

He knew I opened the door and he was shocked when I suddenly opened the door.

Both of us were too shock to even move, so it actually gave me a few good seconds to admire his chocolate abs like oh my god. I can look at it the whole day. Its not like this is my first time but you know when you get the chance to see them USE YOUR CHANCE WISELY.

" like what you see? " he asked in a deep voice.

" w-what like? Pft. " i rolled my eyes.

" you know what i mean Yuna. " he smirked and pointed at his abs.

" no. " i said.
" i know you- "
" nope! "
" but you were- "
" i wasnt! "
" Yuna you- "
" nah uh. "

I said my last words and quickly pushed him out of the toilet.

I looked at my reflection in the mirror and damn! My face is SO RED.

" aishhh. This boy. " i said to myself trying to calm down.

I quickly took a warm shower and i literally wanted to faint when i realise i forgot to bring my clothes in with me.

I mentally curse at myself.

I took a peep from the door and thank god, he wasnt inside my room. I quickly took the chance to walk to to take my clothes.

As i was taking my clothes, my room door swing open and there stood taehyung with a plate of pancakes on his hand.

His reaction was super priceless but it took me a few seconds to recall that im in my room to take my clothes and IM NAKED with a towel around my body.

" YAHHHH!!! " i screamed taking a pillow to cover my body.

3rd person POV:

What Yuna didnt know was that Taehyung was actually checking out her body and when she screamed he slapped himself mentally for entering the room at the wrong timing.

His face flushed red and he didnt know what to do.

" errr. I made pancakes...? " he managed to say out.

" AISH! GET OUT! " she threw the pillow and he quickly ran out of the room and Yuna quickly slammed the door shut an locked the door.

Yuna's POV:

After i put on my clothes, i left my room and awkwardly went downstairs to my living room.

Taehyung was on the sofa typing away on his phone and his face seem anxious for i dont know why. After he realised my presence in the living room, he jumped up from the sofa and scratched his neck awkwardly.

" er Yuna. " he started.

" nope. " i quickly stop him. I knew what he was exactly gonna say.

" about just now. Im- "

" no lets not talk about it. " i cut him off.

I seriously dont want to talk about it. Like nonononononono.

He sighed and nodded his head.

" i made pancakes. You wanna eat before going to school? " he asked.

I nodded my head and we sat on the dining table.