Table For One | TaeKook

chapter 4 || surprise

Taehyung jumped, obviously startled. "I—I.. I promise I'm not a stalker! Y-Yoongi said he w-wanted me to c-come.." Taehyung was obviously nervous, but why? Did he thing I was a jerk or something? I bit my lip as I looked at him again for the second time. He really is handsome though...

I shook the thought as I hesitantly called for Yoongi. He came strolling over as I asked him why Taehyung was here. "I just thought he and Jin would work for our group," he said, shrugging. I looked back at Taehyung and he walked from the doorframe, revealing my waiter from the restaurant as well. Jin.

"Y-Yoongi-hyung, you cant just bring two strangers into our dorm!" Yoongi chuckled when he heard what I had said. "Says who? Jin said they have no where to go so why not?" I sighed. It's so hard to get through to Yoongi. He NEVER listens to me, Namjoon, Hobi or Jimin  and although I've dealt with it for the few years I had lived here, I still dislike it.

Yup, I've lived here for about three years as friends with them. We're only accepting a total of 7 people to live here—we only have five rooms but two of us agreed to have roommates if needed—but I never thought it'd get this full this quickly. So now we have me, Taehyung, Jin, Namjoon, Hoseok, Yoongi and Jimin, who doesn't fully live here but still has all of his stuff in his room. J-Jimin...

I bit my lip as I shook the thought. Before I could say anything in general, Yoongi-hyung spoke up. "Jin, you can sleep in Jimin's room. It's a mess, but Jimin doesn't live here. He just has his junk here and never really cleaned it out." Yoongi then turned to Taehyung. "Tae, you can sleep with Jungkook—"

"WHAT?!" I half-shouted. I remembered saying I'd give up my room, but that was when I had somewhere else to stay. I don't wanna SLEEP with someone that isn't my love. Plus, I hardly even know Taehyung, so even though he does look nice, it would be extremely awkward to try talking to him.

Yoongi cast me a death-glare then turned back to Tae. "Ignore him, he's being selfish." I walked up to Yoongi and did my saddest pout. "I'm not selfish!"

Yoongi smirked and pointed his pointer finger at Tae. I gulped. "Then let the poor man stay in your room." I looked at him, and I could see that he was shaking again; honestly I didn't understand this boy. "I-If I'm this much of a b-burden I can leave..." Tae said, looking down at the ground. I couldn't help but feel pity for the poor guy and I finally accepted.

"No, Tae, you can sleep with me. Here, give me your stuff. I'll show you to my—our room."