Sugar Daddy || Taehyung (BTS)

Chapter 25

I scan my Passmo card on the payment scanner and head out of the train station.

I have no idea where I am and it's really late.

Taehyung just admitted that I wasn't his girlfriend. Then what the hell was I?!

I should've seen all the signs. Taehyung's frequent mood swings. How he treated me. The attitudes he gave me. I shouldn't have let Patrick call him. I shouldn't have taken his number when he left it on the table. I shouldn't have been his waitress in the first place.

Why couldn't I just see it?

Why couldn't I just see that Jimin was such a better guy than Taehyung?

Why did Taehyung intrigue me so much?

Why didn't I just listen to my brain instead of my stupid ass heart?

I walk in a Family Mart and go to the drinks section.

I need some water or juice or anything, really.

Taehyung's such a good liar. What a great liar. He made me believe that once upon a time, there was a moment when he truly liked me.

The memories flash to me.

"You look so beautiful," he said.

My face turned hot.

Wow. Taehyung really has me feeling some type of way.

"Lily," he said and looked deep into my eyes. "The moment I saw you at Jin's wedding, it felt like fate. I knew I had to have you."

Tears start falling, yet again.

He's a fucking fraud. I hate him. I hate him, I hate him!

I can't believe I was so gullible to everything that he said!

"Wait, Lily," Taehyung said and grabbed my arm. "We need to talk."

What now?

"Okay," I said, turning my body towards him. "You good? What's up?"

"About Saturday night," he started and sighed. "I'm sorry."

Ugh, I've been avoiding this talk.

"It's fine," I replied. "We already got that over with."

I've already decided to keep my distance from him. No feelings attached.

"No, like-like," he stuttered. "I'm tremendously apologetic and truly sorry. I can't control myself when I see you around Jimin."

So... Is he gonna tell me about? Or is it gonna be the same talk we've been having for the past week?

"I know, I know," Taehyung continued. "I know you're probably totally confused, but I swear on my life that I will tell you everything when the time is right."

I called it.

"So, when will the time be right?" I asked. "The more you say that the more it annoys me, you know that."

He nodded, "I know. I'm sorry for that, too."

"Whatever," I said and started to get out of the car, but he held on to me again.