Chapter 8
It had already been two weeks sense I made the deal, everything seemed to be moving smoothly. Angelica managed to find me a place near the company, thank god she agreed to stay with me for a while.
Sense that innocent night with Hoseok we had met up three times, the first two I had paid for. I know it low key makes me look stupid because of what happened with Taehyung.
But Hoseok was just fun to be around, he made me smile and laugh and forget about all the dumb crap going on around me.
I enjoyed his company and according to Angelica there was nothing wrong with that.
Today was already Friday and I had plans to go shopping with him in just a few short hours.
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Refreshing my make up and slipping back into my heels I tossed my curls and headed out the door. We had agreed to meet at a cafe not to far from my place, which was perfect because I could really use a coffee right about now.
As I walked towards the cafe I couldn't help but think of Taehyung, glancing down the familiar ally where he had stolen a few pictures of me.
It was ridiculous that I was still thinking of him. We weren't even a thing, but something really pulls me to him for whatever reason. I think what bothers me the most and keeps my mind coming back to his beautiful face is the fact that I didn't know what happened.
I didn't know why... I didn't know why he didn't pick up my call or answer any of my texts. I listened to the voicemail a few times and he seemed genuinely sorry about leaving and that he was trying to get back to me...
So why did he flat out ignore me now?
Shaking my thoughts I entered the cafe and ordered a drink for me as well as one for Hoseok and took a seat at a corner table.
Taking a sip of my drink I shot Hoseok a text.
"I got your favorite, so hurry up before I drink it. Also after we shop can we go to that sweets shop you took me to last week?"
I sat my phone down and glanced around looking for Hoseok. But what my eyes stumbled upon made my stomach turn.
Taehyung.
With a woman.
I blinked a few times thinking my mind was playing tricks on me but it was definitely him. I tried to focus on my breathing but it felt like it was stuck in my throat. So she's the reason? Did he have a girlfriend this whole time?
No wait y/n calm down he's an oppa maybe he's working.
I glanced back over and seen the two wine glasses between them, Taehyung laughed at something the beautiful slim brunette said and took a sip of the substance. He definitely wasn't working, unless he was breaking the rules for her to...
I felt my chest tighten as I took a deep breath, what the fuck was wrong with me? I was reacting like I just caught my boyfriend cheating on me. But he wasn't. He wasn't anything to me.
So why did it hurt so much?
I glanced over and seen the brunette touching his thigh, Taehyung shifted and glanced around the cafe.
Our eyes met.
The smile on his face dropped and the color from his face drained as my tears brimmed the edge of my eyes. I looked away not wanting to give him that satisfaction.
Why the fuck was I crying?
Quickly dabbing my eyes I jumped hearing the all to familiar voice.
"There's my sunflower"
God why did he have to be so loud, I could feel eyes on us. Especially his eyes.
"You're embarrassing" I mumbled as he plopped down into the chair next to me. He laughed a little and then his smile dropped "Yah, what's wrong? Why are your eyes all red and puffy?" He said cupping my face.
"It's nothing can we go shopping now?" I mumbled pulling away from his grasp. He frowned and nodded "Yeah sure" he said getting up and extending his hand to me. I gathered my things before taking his hand.
He bumped my side and smiled down at me "Don't worry sunflower, I'll cheer you up and bring that smile back" I gave him a weak smile and then put my head down not wanting to see Taehyung's face again. I could feel his stare though...it was burning into my back as we exited the cafe.
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Taehyung's POV
This was getting uncomfortable, this was suppose to be a business lunch but this woman was getting handsy. I only agreed to go to this in hopes that I'd get in with the higher ups, maybe not have to tour guide anymore but my actual boss never showed up and sent his assistant instead. It felt like I was on a blind date and I didn't like it.
Here she goes again touching my thigh, I sigh and look around while moving my leg away from the woman. When suddenly I got hit in the chest, it felt like all the wind got knocked out of me as my eyes connected with the one person who's been on my mind for a month.
She was back?
I blinked a few times thinking maybe I was imagining things but to my satisfaction she was still there looking back at me. I suddenly felt sick, her eyes started to water before she looked away. I felt my chest tighten.
I hurt her.
I sighed still staring at her, I didn't intend on hurting her it just happened. I should of explained the situation instead of just ignoring her. I knew it was wrong but for some reason I couldn't face her.
I knew that if I responded I'd spiral and say fuck this job and just be with her because something about her drew me in. I barely knew her but I could see a life with her, maybe it was love at first sight? Soulmates?
Kind of ridiculous though...I never really believed in that stuff.
"There's my sunflower"
I blinked and seen Hoseok heading straight for y/n. What the hell was he doing with her? Was she still renting Oppa's? My heart broke a little even though I had no reason to feel this way.
Hoseok though??
Why him? He wasn't a very nice guy. Y/n what are you doing? I watched as she took his hand and headed towards the exit.
Please just give me one last glance
Please...
But she never did, she kept her head down the entire time.
"Uh Taehyung? You okay? You've been spacing out for like five minutes" I nodded my head but kept my eyes on them as I watched them disappear down the street.
You fucked up Taehyung.
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A/n sorry this story is low key turning into shit 🥺
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