I put on a Dior button-up sweater and skirt.
It's Autumn time, baby.
I walk into the bathroom to brush my teeth and put on makeup. I look in the mirror.
"Okay, girl, you looking fine," I say to myself and smile. "A whole snack."
I carefully fill in my eyebrows and put on eyeliner before I put on foundation.
Taehyung bought me all of this from Chanel.
Taehyung...
I roll my eyes.
"You don't like Taehyung, remember?" I say in the mirror.
I spent my entire Sunday thinking about what happened Saturday night, and I've come to the conclusion of keeping my distance from Taehyung.
His personality is so toxic--he's way different than when I met him.
I put down the makeup and go back into my room to put on some slippers.
My parents' door is closed, which only happens when they're upset.
They didn't say a word to me yesterday.
"Mom, I'm sorry," I said, putting a hand on her shoulder. "You know I didn't mean what I said."
She ignored my hand and continued to wipe down the dinner table.
She'd never been so disappointed in me. Neither has my dad.
"Dad?" I said.
He held the newspaper up to cover his eyes.
I sighed.
Why are you so stubborn, Lily? Mom and Dad told you not to go, and yet you insist on going, just because of some guy.
Maybe it's a sign to end things with Taehyung. He's already given you a reason to end things. Mom and Dad are giving you another reason.
Fuck... But when am I ever getting the chance to fly all the way to Japan again? Expenses paid? Why don't they want that for me?
I hear two car horns outside of my house. I grab my backpack and keys before leaving.
I see Taehyung leaning against the Audi he'd bought me.
Speak of the devil.
"Well, good morning, cutie," he says and smiles.
"No limo today?" I ask.
He shakes his head, "Thought I'd give you your present."
He tosses me a wallet.
"You bought me this?" I ask him.
He nods, "It's Goyard. I got it specially made for my specially baby girl."
I force a smile, "Your grammar is horrendous."
I open the wallet and see a photo of me.
Oh, shit!
"No way!" I say and take out the card. "My license?!"
Taehyung nods, "It shipped in this morning."
I smile and hug him, "Oh, my gosh, thank you!"
I pull away.
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Sugar Daddy || Taehyung (BTS)
FanfictionPoor girl meets rich boy. Wealth is one thing, but what is love?