Sweet Like Candy | p.jm ✔

| chapter 4 |

The restaurant isn't far from my house, so I walk there, stopping on the way at an ice cream shop.

I walk in. There's no one in here except for me, and the employees.

"I'll have 1 scoop of the classic chocolate, thank you."

I watch him scoop it into a cone, and he hands it to me.

I walk around the corner of the small shop to see tables along the walls. I walk to one of the tables, hearing a jingle at the door, signaling someone walked in the door.

I enjoy my ice cream happily, until I see someone approach me. His voice is deep as hell, he has a cone in his hand as well.

"Wearing a gorgeous gown in a small ice cream parlor? What happened?" he asks, sitting down, chuckling a bit.

"I don't understand why I should be telling you this I barely know you," I say, still licking my ice cream. This shit is fucking delicious, oh my gOD.

"The name's Taehyung," he says, extending his hand. He seems familiar.

I shook his hand, because I'm polite like that. I'm not always an ass.

"Well. I was having dinner with someone, and I left," I say, not making eye contact.

"Why did you leave? You're a gorgeous woman, whoever you left, must feel horrible," he says, looking at me, while eating his ice cream as well. Vanilla. He got vanilla.

I feel as though I can tell him. He seems trustworthy enough?

I tell him what happened within the last hour, realizing it's about 10 pm.

After finishing up our ice cream, he says, "Are you walking? I'm walking as well, I could walk with you, if you would like, since it's not the safest time to be out by yourself."

"Er. Yeah, that would be great."

We both walk out of the small shop,

While walking silently, it gets a bit cold. I start to walk faster, wanting to get to warmth faster.

"Woah, woah. Slow the fuck down," he said, running after me.

" Oh, cursing are we? It's cOLD OUT HERE" I say, not slowing down.

We walk in almost silence all the way back. I enjoy the darkness, and the sounds of the cars passing by on the busy streets. The sounds of the clicking my heels make against the sidewalk. It's nice to be out at this time. But not when it's freezing cold.

(This book is cliché, but not as cliché as Tae giving her his jacket, cause guess what. He doesn't have one either ;) )

We arrive at my big ass house. I step up to put in the code, and the gates open. Cute. It always excites me to watch the gates open.

"Well. Thank you for walking me, it was nice to have someone to walk with," I say, thanking him for walking with me.

Some nights become really lonely. Having someone with me tonight made me somewhat happy.

"Of course. Hand me your phone."

"What?" I question, looking at him in suspicion.

"To put my number in."

"Oh. Yeah, of course," I say, handing him my phone.

He hands me back my phone, seeing he changed his contact to "Tae 💞"

I give him a quick hug, and go inside, the gates shutting behind me.

"Well he's a cutie," I think to myself.

I open up the door to my house, seeing no one there. I really hate having maids. I think I should let them go. I don't need them anymore, so, why not? Hm.

I set down my purse, and keys, taking off my shoes. I head upstairs, and to my closet, to get my night clothes, going to the bathroom to change.

I change in to a set of some bed clothes, taking off my makeup, washing my face, and brushing my teeth.

I get into bed, and pull the white bedsheets over my body, and roll over to go to bed.

It's been one shitty night, but it's whatever. It's Friday, and we have the weekend off, so I won't see Jimin until Monday.

I drift off to sleep, not worrying about a thing.

Jimin's P.O.V

It's been an hour since y/n left, and an hour of me staring at the wall, thinking about how I've treated her over the years. I put my head in my hands, sighing. I get up to walk out of the restaurant, and go to my car.

I drove out of the parking lot, passing an ice cream shop on the way there, slowing down, thinking if I should stop, I pull into the parking lot.

I look out of my window to see y/n sitting at one of the tables. With a guy? Holy shit. Drive.

I quickly pull out of the lot, and drive home.