1:00 am:
The music was blaring. I don't even know what's going on. I lost all my senses. I drank too much. I'm falling back to my alcoholic tendencies.
I'm a little far from Itaewon, where Taehyung's hideout is, but I don't care. This night has been the absolute worst, with Bogumie and Taehyung.
"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHH!", I scream. "FUCK KIM-TAEHYUNG, AMI'RIGHT????!"
People next to me whistled and cheered. I continued dancing my heart out when a hand firmly grabs my wrist and whisks me away from the dance floor.
"What the fuck? Who the hell are you??", I push the man away.
"I'm the hell person that's taking care of you!!"
The club was too dark for me to make out who he was. I squint my eyes. Realization hit me.
"AWE FUCK, why are you here Taehyung???? You're ruining my night!"
"That's not a nice way to greet someone!"
"It is when I'm about to clock that someone in the head!". With that, I dash back to the dance floor only to be pulled away by Taehyung again.
"I'm not here to ruin your night. I'm here to join you", he grins.
"Too late for that...", I mutter.
We move to the dancefloor, grooving along to the heavy music.
"Tonight, I promise I won't play any games", Taehyung says huskily into my ear.
He continues,"Tonight, it's all about having fun".
I narrow my eyes at him,"Promise?"
"I promise, G".
I cringe,"Stop calling me that! It's gross!"
"Okay, I will... G", he smirks.
I shake my head and continue to dance. All of a sudden, Taehyung grabs onto my waist and starts grinding on me.
I shove him away,"The hell? Hands to yourself creep!"
"What? I'm just trying to have fun."
I glare at him,"You can have fun by keeping your hands off the goods".
He rolls his eyes in response.
Right at that moment, someone obnoxiously yells,"Hey, isn't that Kim-Taehyung?"
Shit. I pretend I didn't hear the person.
Another person said,"Oh my God! Yeah, yeah! That looks like him!"
Taehyung looks annoyed but continues to dance with the music.
He grabs onto my neck and whispers into my ear,"Please play along with what I'm about to do, I'm sorry".
"Wha-"
Taehyung dives in for an unexpected kiss. My eyes are wide open. Mentally, I knew I should play along with the kiss to protect his identity. But emotionally.... I wanted to smack his hideous-but-gorgeous face!
He deepens the kiss. I'm cursing inside my head. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill.
The person finally says,"Hmm, maybe it's not him. Whatever, let's not waste our time on something stupid".
Finally, Taehyung pulls away from the kiss. I wipe my mouth in disgust. He simply smirks and wipes his bottom lip with his thumb.
I scowl,"Next time, how about you don't go to any public places?"
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