innocence. || Vkook

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Should I accompany you to your home?" - Taehyung asked standing in front of his door.

"No, not really. My mom already thinks we're dating, so I don't think it's smart for you to show up in front of my house. My parents are very strict. I already told them you're just a school friend."

"That sounds like an inverted friendzoned story."

"Yeah, sort of" - Jiwoo said through smile.

Taehyung locked the door and went to his room. He jumped on his bed and as usual opened his eyes looking at the ceiling.

Why did you do it... do you really want that? ... It's so confusing... - Taehyung was lost in his thoughts.

He was rolling in his bed, but not of excitement, but because he was confused whether the thing he's just started with Jiwoo was right or not.

He wasn't sure if the kiss was honest or not. He wasn't sure whether he had feeling for her or not.

The thing that bothered him the most is the peer pressure. His guy friends didn't have female friends.

If you're a boy, having a girl friends was not something that was generally accepted in his environment. Speaking about girl-boy relations, society demands that these kind of relationships ought to be romantic.

Taehyung kissed Jiwoo mostly because not kissing her or not trying to hit on her wouldn't be acceptable to his friends and his peers generally.

Do I like her? I don't like her, do I? ...

All of those thoughts really burdened him and the feeling of confusion felt very tiring, which led him fall a sleep.

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"You better not just woke up." - The rough voice asked angrily over the phone.

"Oh, no, n- not really.." - Taehyung sounded very confused because he just opened his eyes.

"Good, because you have to be here in an hour. Don't forget your uniform." - The man hung up the same way he did last time.

"Ugh I hate this guy." - Taehyung said out loud while rubbing his eyes.

He jumped off of his bed and started packing his uniform in his backpack.

When the boss showed him the uniform for the first time, he couldn't hide the shock on his face.

It was consisted of black leather pants, thin almost transparent pinkish shirt with spikes and choker with a star pentagon-shaped pendant.

That was something he would never buy at a store for himself. He liked lousy, baggy typed clothes, something not very eye-catching and extravagant.

His uniform was something that strippers would regularly wear, but not a regular waiter.

Even though he wanted to complain about the uniform to his boss, he knew that it would piss him off. He didn't want to risk his job just because of the unsatisfactory towards dress code.

Taehyung didn't have a monthly train ticket so he had to use his bicycle anywhere further he'd have to go.

He packed his stuff, went out of the apartment and sat on the bike. The club wasn't that close to his home, so he had to ride fast.

While he was heading towards the club, he saw Jiwoo talking with someone on the sidewalk. He was pissed when he realized she was talking to a boy.

He stopped right next to Jiwoo and got off his bike.

"Hi baby." - Taehyung said and kissed Jiwoo on the lips. She was so surprised, she wasn't even cautious what just happened.

"H- hi.."