A Year With You (BTS Fanfiction / BTS Fanfic) Taehyung/V

Chapter 6 Date

Soomi's POV

[I'm outside] Taehyung send me as I change my jean and T-shirt into a dress.

[Come in]

[No need. I'll wait you here]

[You can call the intercom if you want, my parents or one of the guard will open the door for you]

[It's okay. I'll wait you here.]

[Okay then... I'll come soon]

[Don't take too much time]

[Well if you keep talking to me I will never be ready]

[Okay, okay. Just be quick]

I roll my eyes and throw my phone on my bed, my eyes following its way until really hit the sheet instead of ending up on the ground.

I then turn around and look at reflect in the mirror of my closet. Actually, I could be ready if my mother didn't say anything.

I went downstairs earlier, ready to go when my mom scold me because 'my outfit' doesn't fit for a date. I was wearing a burgundy jean with a black T-shirt and boots. I had to come back in my room and change my clothes into a black lacy dress which stop mid tight, according to a pink vest and pink high heels. My hair were loose in my back and I didn't put any make up or jewelry.

I took my black Longchamp purse and close my bedroom's door before I walk downstairs.

"I'm going !" I shout to my parents as I quickly walk in the hallway, hoping to avoid my mom.

"Turn around" she suddenly said and I groan. I do what she said and stay still as her eyes wandered at me, studying my appearance. The corner of her lips lift, telling me her approbation before she takes few step toward me and give me a quick kiss on my cheek. "Have a nice date"

"I don't think so" I muttered

I open the front door and greet the bodyguards as I walk past them. They greet me back and open the gate for me.

Taehyung was indeed here, leaning on his expensive car while his finger tap something on his phone.

He lift his head by the noise of the gate closing, sparing a quick look at me then walk around to sit on the driver's seat.

I wasn't even surprised that he didn't open the passenger door for me, nor by the fact that he didn't greet me.

After all, I forced him to come here.

"Ready ?" he ask as I sit in the passenger seat then nod.

He then pulled the engine and drive away.

"So... where are we going ?" I ask after few minutes of silence. We talked yesterday about the date - only to say that he was taking me at my house and the hour.

"It's a surprise"

"Are we there soon ?" I wonder. It was just a simple question, since he wouldn't tell me where we were heading, I could at least know if it would take a long time. Yet, the way he sigh showed that he wasn't pleased with my question.

"Are you the type of girl who will always ask that question every freaking minutes when you're in a car ?" he ask annoyed

"No"

"Then why asking" he said and I roll my eyes

"If you don't want to tell me if we're here soon, then tell me where are we going"