𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙮

VI

fuck

y/n runs home, afraid that taehyung will be gone.

only a few more blocks, she tells her every five minutes. she pants and sweat trickles down her face.

she runs inside, unlocks her door and looks around. taehyung was not on the couch.

y/n searches her apartment.

she decides to search her room, where
y/n ends up finding his clothes.

while in her room, the bathroom door opens.

taehyung steps out. towel around his waist. another towel in his hand, drying his hair.

suddenly y/n and taehyung stand face to face, which is more of y/n staring at his chest cause of her height.

she slowly looks up realizing it's taehyung. they both blush.

y/n quickly shoves his clothes into his arms and runs to her room, shutting the door.

"dammit," taehyung says.

he attires himself in his clothes and walks to y/n's room door.

"y/n i'm so sorry..."

she slowly opens the door. "your breakfast is on the kitchen counter."

taehyung stares at her. "y/n i-" he cut off by his phone ringing.

"hello? oh... five minutes. ok." he sighs.

"it was jennie, i gotta go." he says.

y/n stops. jennie...

"oh well that's a shame. i guess you should go right now." she says pushing taehyung out the door.

pushing him out of her apartment, y/n realizes the same beautiful girl she met.

Her mouth drops and y/n rushes inside. She shuts the door as quickly as possible.   

For a few seconds everything seemed quiet until someone bangs on the door.

"open the door right now!" y/n can hear jennie demand.

"stop jennie! i can explain! it has nothing to do with her!" taehyung screams.

everything was silent. "i'm fucked," y/n whispered to herself.