Every Time, It's Still You [TaeHyung]

The Perfect Boyfriend

Recap:
"I'm so sorry," he cried in his deep voice. "Even though I was there, you still got hurt."
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"What? What are you talking about? I didn't get hurt the slightest because you were there! Imagine if you weren't! I would've been a goner by now." I ran my fingers through his hair, leaning my head against his.

He hugged tighter, hurt by the words 'I would've been a goner by now'.

"Oppa," I called out to him, pulling his head back. I wiped his tears and smiled at him. My hands stung against his salty tears.

"Ah." I reacted. It didn't hurt bad, it just stung a little. Catching my reaction, TaeHyung quickly grabbed my hand, examining my "injury".

"It's no big deal! I just fell a little during practice!" I said, pulling my hand back. A sudden energy came over him.

He buckled his seatbelt and told me to buckle mine. Huh... I guess that's one way to make someone stop crying?

On the way back to his house/dorm, we stopped by a pharmacy and TaeHyung went in to buy some stuff.

When we got home, Jimin and Yoongi were sitting in the kitchen. Jimin was drinking juice and Yoongi was on his laptop, typing away. He had one headphone in and the other out.

When Jimin saw us, he spat out his juice in shock. Yoongi turned his head to him, making an irritated face. He followed the direction of Jimin's eyes and realized the cause.

"H-hi..." I said awkwardly. I bowed the entire 90 degrees, tucking my arms into my stomach and everything. Jimin lightly bowed his head back at me, YoonGi smiled (which honestly threw me off).

"She's going to be staying with me for a while," TaeHyung said in Korean.

"Why?" Jimin asked. Shocked at his friend's sudden change in personality.

"There's an unhelpable situation," TaeHyung responded.

"Okay," Yoongi said, answering for Jimin. He was suspiciously okay with this. He stood up from his seat and walked over to shake my hand.

"Welcome to our house," he said, "please behave well."

"Yes," I answered, "I'll do my best." I followed TaeHyung into his room, suspiciously looking back at YoonGi.

TaeHyung walked inside and sat on his bed. His room was full of empty shopping bags and a few convenience store bags.

I gasped at the messy room. I wasn't expecting such a drastic change since the morning.

"Oppa! What happened in here??" I asked, scanning the cluttered room. TaeHyung smiled and walked over to his closet and opened it. Inside, half of his clothes were gone and had been replaced with a whole set of new clothes. These clothes were all women's clothing. There was everything! Shirts, pants, skirts, dresses, and even shoes! My mouth fell agape.

"I thought that since you'll be here for a while, you should feel comfortable!" He posed next to the clothes, doing a classic reveal.

"Tae-Oppa! Are you freakin' crazy!? Why in the world would you spend so much money on me?" I asked, whisper-shouting at him.

"Yah! Don't worry about it! I have too much money to know what to do with anyway." He said. "I mean, I don't have anything to spend it on anyway!"

"But still—" I began to refute before being cut off by him. He went back and sat on his bed again.