My Bias Wrecker

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I've been waiting for hyung.

It's been 30 minutes. He hasn't even texted me or made a call.

Where the hell is that guy?!

I sipped on my milkshake then sighed in frustration.

I really want to go home. I'm so exhausted. I had 3 exams today, and I still have to study tonight.

If hyung won't be able to fetch me, I don't even know how I'm going home.  There were few cabs who passes by here, but I don't know if they will take  me to my house. I don't even know where Taehyung and I lives. It has only been 1 month.

Waaaaaah. Hyung, where the hell are you? I'm so pissed. He didn't even sent a text to me when he's going to be late. I don't even know when he is going to fetch me or if he's really up to it. Fuck.

I saw a car rushing in the road. It was his. Taehyungs car parked in front of the waiting shed. His face looks tired, well I'm tired too. He immediately walked towards me as soon as he got off of the car.

"You better get me 2 buckets of fried chicken or else I'm gonna burn your car when you're not around." I said, coldly. This is shit. I'm so effin tired and here he is, fetching me late with that tired face of his.

I heard him sighed in frustration as I shove myself in the passengers seat. He took my books and my milkshake in the waiting shed.

"Where have you been you piece of—" I stopped myself from bursting out.

Taehyung looked at me with his damn tired face, sweat all over his face and some are in his chest. Two buttons down in his white shirt. Goddamnass. This won't stop me from bulshitting something.

He sighed. " I had this emergency meeting. I'm very sorry." He said calmly. He looks really tired and exhausted. His voice kinda tremble when he speaks.

I shut my eyes off. I'm trying to control myself but shits started overflowing and I'm about to really fucking bullshit something off. " I waited for 30 minutes Taehyung! You should have texted me! But if you're fucking tired to do so, mind calling me. It was effin 30 minutes waisting my precious time when I really wanted to go home because I want to rest for a while for I still have to study tonight! You're pissing me off!" I shouted in frustration. I want to just shut the world off and his life.

"I'll get the food you want." He said in frustrated tone after he sighed.

Taehyung saying that pisses me off. It's like he is trying to calm himself, he seems to be very tired to argue with me, and it makes me want to bullshit something.

"Now what's with the sigh? Are you just trying to force yourself to do it? Then don't. But I'mma burn this fucking car. You know how much I hate being picked up late. That fucking meeting of yours should have been done before five, didn't you think about that? Or maybe not because all you care about is fetching me whenever you want. Don't you think I have my own business to deal with?!" I kept up with my loud high pitched voice.

He sighed again. Fuck it. " Look, I said I'm really sorry. This won't happen again. I told you, I'll get what you want. Just— just try to be quiet."

I rolled my eyes as Taehyung tried to give me the milkshake but I hit his arm. The milkshake poured in his pants, some are in his shirt. Shit.

His face looks so frustrated from what I've done. I somehow startled because he might hit me back or something. He seemed so pissed that he just stayed there quietly.

"I— I'm sorry, Hyung. I didn't mean to—" I stuttered from the shock when his face turned into angry one. But he kept to be calm. I gave him tissue from my bag. I even helped him clean his clothes.

As soon as we're done, he pulled the car and get back to the road. Time to time I was looking over him. He must be really mad at me. What if he would do something to me when we reach his house. What if he'll scold me or something. He might tie me in bed and leave me for days starving.

"Hyung, a—are you mad at me? Hyung I'm really sorry. It's my fault" it is actually the first that I sincerely apologize to him. Me asking for his forgiveness brings bolt of electricity down my spine, sending shivers to my body— I don't think this is normal.

"It's fine. Don't worry. I'm not mad. I just...don't feel well" he finally said. I sighed in relief from what he said.

Smiles started to be seen in my face as I asked him again "Then would you still get me fried chicken?"

I heard him chuckled.

Now why is he laughing? Do I look funny? Do I sound one? Fucking life messing with me again.

His chuckle reached my lips as I did the same thing. " Of course I would. No worries. You'll get fried chicken tonight. Just be a good girl, Sae."

His lightened face makes me want to just stare at him. I don't know, this doesn't sound right when earlier I sounded so pissed to him. But I like what I'm feeling right now, he again chuckled. I asked him what was that for but he didn't even replied. He just shook his head and chuckled again.

From that I smiled— this might not sound good. But I'm starting to love his boxy smile and his manly chuckle.