But then I noticed that your unexistent imperfections were the ones that made you imperfect. You were like a dream Taehyung. A dream I wanted to have in my mind 24/7...
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04: 12
''Do you want me to drive you home?''.
''I would like to walk, if you don't mind. Thanks for the offer though, Jimin'' Taehyung said and put his hands in his cardigan's pockets.
''I am afraid, I have to insist. I cannot let you walk all the way to your house in this state'' Jimin spoke and opened the door for Taehyung to enter.
''I was thinking to return back to my job. I lost all my money today. I didn't even perform''.
''Don't you even think about it Taehyung'' Jimin hissed and pushed Taehyung gently in the car.
''It's weird if you think about it'' Taehyung spoke.
''What?'' Jimin asked, both of his hands on the wheel.
''In my entire life, I have never been on a taxi. I was always walking myself to places. But these days, it seems that I have entered your cab at least three times'' he laughed.
''I mean, I am the best driver in Seoul'' Jimin smirked.
''Don't be so cocky''.
''You could have just said: '' yes Jimin, you are''. It's that simple''.
04: 30
''Thank you'' Taehyung said and unfastened his seatbelt.
''Taehyung... thank you for trusting me with your secrets. They are safe with me, I just want you to know that'' Jimin spoke gently.
''To tell you the truth Jimin, I was afraid you would tease me so much''.
''Tease you? It's not like my life is that great Taehyung. Have you seen how much money I make? You probably make more money than I do''.
''And how do I end up with nothing but receipts in my wallet?'' Taehyung claimed, the famous boxy smile now plastered on his face.
''Things will work out. From what you've told me she is a strong woman. She will make it. I am sure of it'' Jimin tried to reassure the red-haired.
''Hopefully. We will talk. Now go...you have lost the salary of ...oh my God! It's close to 5 o'clock in the morning. How long have we been talking?''.
''A while I guess. Tae...Taehyung, can you promise me something?''.
''Oh, friends make promises to one another. Are we friends?''.
''Tell me a reasonable person that would sit with a stripper for an hour under the rain, drink coffee with him and drive him back to his place, if he wasn't his friend?'' Jimin replied.
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City Lights (Vmin) [finished]
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