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Y/N's POV
You smile as you make your way through the busy tables and walk over to the bar.
You place down your tray and sigh thinking about your night with Taehyung and not to forget the weird morning you experienced.
You had woken up expecting to see him next to you but the bed was empty and all that he left was a note laying on the night table:
'You know the way out'
You didn't expect a warm goodbye, still he could've at least offered you food but then again why would he?
What you both did was fuck and that was over, you didn't even know if it was just a onetime thing or if he even wanted to do it again.
Did you want to have sex with him again?
You couldn't deny that you had loved every single moment under him, every moment he laid his lips on yours, his hands...
Yes, you loved it and yes you'd do it again in a heartbeat but maybe it wasn't a safe idea, maybe it was better to let things end this way. Even if it had been only sex it was still so intimate, so strong, so intense, it was a memory you wanted to hold onto and have nothing ruin it.
He wanted to fuck you and he did, maybe now that it was out of his system he no longer wanted anything to do with you, maybe it was better to stop things before you got in too deep.
"You busy?" a voice says behind you and you turn to see Rosé, two trays placed on her palms as she tries to steady herself.
When you came home this morning, tired and sore from your night with Taehyung, you had walked into your apartment with a daydreaming look not realizing Lisa and Rosé were both sitting there waiting for the juicy details.
No matter how many times they begged, you didn't want to tell them how things went. It's not like you're never going to tell them but you didn't want to ruin your little daydream phase, you wanted your night with him to be something you could hold onto for yourself, like a secret you can't share... a secret just between you and him.
"Uh no I'm free" you say and she sighs out in relief and hands you a tray filled with drinks.
"The VIP is packed and I need help" she says and your body freezes.
Earlier when Taehyung and his friends came in you had dodged them and hid in the storage room. You didn't want to see him, not yet, especially when he left you to have your walk of shame leaving his hotel.
From the looks people were giving you, you could tell they remembered you as the girl their boss carried over his shoulder up to his suite.
They had all given you practiced professional smiles as they said: "please come again"
