Tuesday, 10:05 pm
TaehyungOppa: Did you get home safe?
You rolled your eyes at the name he had saved in your phone and changed it.
me: yeah
Taehyung: I told you text me as soon as you get home.
me: I ...
forgot.
Taehyung: I still can't understand why you didn't let me give you a ride back
"Because I didn't want you to see my shabby neighbourhood and dingy apartment" you thought.
me: you can give me a ride anytime you want
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Taehyung: 🙄
I need to ask you something
And I want you to be honest with me
me: all I read was
I need you (☞゚ヮ゚)☞ ☜(゚ヮ゚☜)
and I want you (☞゚ヮ゚)☞ ☜(゚ヮ゚☜)
but go on!
*
There were so many questions on his mind, and he contemplated each one, whether he should ask it or not, skipping everyone as he thought it would make you uneasy, and at last he ended up asking the one that probably mattered the most to him...
*
Taehyung: Did you like spending time with me?
Your heart skipped a beat. The memory of that kiss was still fresh in your mind. It had felt like a beautiful, sweet dream. That feeling of safety and warmth in his arms was still lingering in your heart. That moment when nothing was bothering you, neither the shit your family put you through, nor the stupid school and work related stuff that drove you mad. Just the feeling of his existence, wrapped around yours, keeping you safe and happy. But how his intense gaze pierced your soul and made you want to hide under the table wasn't forgotten either.
me: I liked being with you
Taehyung: I mean did you have
Um...
Fun?
Would it be okay to tell him that the food tasted bland and the orchestra felt like torture? And if he had arranged that just so he could get back at you for every wrong thing you had ever said to him?
me: Taehyung.
You arranged this date for us.
Can I arrange next time?
How about this Sunday?
Taehyung: Okay
But I feel like you probably didn't like anything I had arranged...
me: Hey Tae
hyung
Taehyung I mean.
Taehyung: Hmm?
me: It doesn't matter what we do
where we go
all that matters to me is, I'm with you
me: I'm sorry I am being so forward about it
but just know that the fact that you put up with me
when you don't have to,
means so much to me.
Taehyung: You really feel like that?
me: Do you want nudes?
Taehyung: You're bipolar I swear
🙄
me: ☺️
Taehyung: Good night angel
<3
me: Well good night to you too hubby!!
😘😘
A/N:
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God why am I like this 😭
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