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chapter 3

- taehyung -

the sun rays beaming in my room was the first thing that my eyes met after opening it. i squinted trying to adjust my eyes on the luminous light.

a pain shot in my head as i tried to sit, "fuck.." i hissed as the pain in my head throbs even more.

how many shots did i drank last night? the heck i feel like the earth is spinning around me.

taehyung, did you just forget that you are a lightweight?

i looked at the bedside table, thanking god after seeing a glass of water and an aspirin placed neatly on the said object.

i quickly grabbed the two savior for my pain right now, taking it in immediately.

i decided to lay down back again, trying to reminisced the things that happened last night.

oh right, mayors of different cities visited not because of me but maybe because of my dad.

i silently wished that after my college graduation, i'll have a decent celebration. i don't want to see any fat-bearded man in suits around our house just to impress my dad ever again.

- flashback -

"oh hey taehyung!" an unfamiliar voice called me from behind, i turned around to see an old fat guy. maybe on his mid-50s or something;  he was dressed up in his brown tuxedo with a red tie on his neck.

typical politician style.

i gave him a friendly smile because i don't even know a single poop about this man infront of me.

"hello mister?" i asked looking at him expectantly, raising my right eyebrow, "mr. kang." he finished reaching out his hands which i gladly accepted.

"congratulations by the way!" he chirped, his body quite jumping, "thank yo-"

"but where's your father?" he quickly added not letting me finish my sentence.

what a lil piece of poop he is.

"i don't know, you'll find him if you try looking for him and asking me will not help you." i answered politely but a frown was evident on my face, “and if you'll excuse me.. i need to go somewhere. it was nice meeting you mr. kang” i dismissed, giving him a forced smile.

i decided to go to the garden, located at back of the mansion.

the chilly night of the month may engulfing me. it wasn't that cold but it wasn't that warm either it's just enough for my hair to slightly move away from my face.

i sat down on the bench looking at the sky, there were kinds of constellations on it.

i subconsciously raised my hand up as i tried to connect some stars to create a pattern.

i heard a faint cough and my head immediately snapped to the direction of the sound, just to see a fine young guy staring back at me.

his orbs staring deep onto mine.

it was dark but i could tell that he was dressed into a plain suit and pants, his raven hair parted in the side making him look like a real tough man or should i say daddy like? (a/n tae! u kinky lil shit lmao)

sgagsjaj what am i even saying

i stood up to introduce myself but before i knew it he was already walking away, curious to find out who the mysterious guy was, i followed him.

but hell the guy was so fast that i already couldn't see him in the crowd of old faces when i went to the direction he disappeared into.

does he have a superpower or something?

after minutes of searching i decided to drag myself on the bar, asking for a strawberry flavored whiskey.

slumped over in a stool, i sighed as i sipped over the dirnk, i didn't feel like it was my party after all because they were just here for my dad.

- end of flashback -

i sighed tiredly as i stared at the ceiling, i probably had alot of drinks that's why my vision is spinning like shit.

i closed my eyes again, hoping for the spinning to stop. sleep drawing me back again.

i was woken up from my nap, by someone shaking me vigorously, i immediately snapped my eyes open and sleepily stared at the person who was shaking me like there’s no tomorrow.

“you had a lot of drinks last night so i wouldn't question why you are passed out like this.” yoongi said sitting at side of my bed.

“yea, my head hurt like hell earlier but it's kinda okay now." i grumbled, sitting up from my early position.

my throat feels like a deserted area right now.

“it's actually eight in the evening right now.” yoongi announced casually, glancing at his watch, i looked at him in disbelief, “i slept that long?!" i whisper-yelled, couldn't believe at myself.

that's what you get for being so careless. i mentally scold myself.

“yes you did taehyungie.” he confirmed, shaking his head while a smile is plastered across his lips, “you hungry tae?”

his question suddenly provoked my sleepy interest.

“yea, so much” i groaned as i patted my vibrating stomach, “hyungiiie, could you get some chicken or maybe some delivered food or something? i don't feel like going to the kitchen right now.” i exclaimed with some exaggerated gestures, giving yoongi my biggest 'aegyo' face ever.

“uh, yea, sure— whatever. be thankful that you're my cousin or else—” he threatened but i eventually cut him through it.

“or else what? you love me yoongs" i teased, smiling at him cheekily.

“okay whatever i'll invite hoseok to eat with us.” he dismissed walking out of the door.

my mind suddenly went back to the pair of eyes staring at me last night. even though it was already late, i could still see how his eyes stared intently onto mine. it feels like his eyes was sucking me up like a vacuum and it makes me feel weak just by thinking of it.

when will i meet him again?

i sighed for the umpteenth time and stood up walking towards my shelves of movies, finding some good movies to watch with yoongi and hoseok.

jurassic world? this'll do.

i shrugged as i plopped down on my couch, waiting for yoongi and hoseok to come back into my room.

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GUESS WHOSE EYES WAS STARING ONTO TAEHYUNG!

BTW IM SORRY FOR MAKING YALL WAIT THAT LONG I WAS ALSO BUSY READING A TK FANFIC JSJSJS

BTW, IT'S 12:47AM HERE AND I HAVE TO SLEEP NOW BC IT'S REALLY LATE.

IK THIS ONE'S BORING BUT COULD U BLAME ME? IM NOT AN EXPERT FOR PETE'S SAKE IM STILL LEARNING STUFFS YK

BTW GOOD NIGHT AND LY GUYS!!!

ps. i'll update as soon as i can