15 Things I'd Do With You | Taekook

Chapter 2: Taehyung

Taehyung POV

I walked down the streets, repeating the speech I was going to say.

It was extremely hard to memorize.

'I'm sorry.' I kept repeating in my head,

I have never said that before, believe it or not,

Well, maybe once.

I felt a vibration in my pocket, I already knew what it was.

I'm here, where are you?

I'm dead

Liar, you can't escape me.

Well, it was worth a shot.

I'm practicing my speech, I'll be there in five.

Ok

I was already there,

I sighed as I looked at the cafe we were supposed to meet at.

'Maybe I could just block them.'

He felt a vibration again.

Don't even think about blocking or ghosting me.

You literally read my mind

I bet you're thinking about pizza

Wow, you blow my mind, and now you're dead because you were in it ;)

You flatter me

I smiled, and then slapped myself.

'You're not gay'

I entered the bakery, my eyes scanning the place.
"Over here!" A boy called, I turned towards the voice.

He was beautiful.

'This guy was sent from heaven.'

"Take a picture, it'll last longer." He smirked.

'And hell.'

"Yeah you're right, the cashier is really pretty."

He scoffed as I sat down.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Jungkook, yours?"

"Taehyung."

It was awkward after that, so he took out his phone.

Well, I'll just say it now.

"M'sorry." I mumbled as I looked down.

It was silent until I heard him put his phone on the table.

"What did you say?" He asked.

'Did he not hear me?'

"M'sorry." I mumbled a little bit louder.

"I'm sorry, could you repeat that?" I looked at him, I was expecting to see confusion on his face.

'He's trying not to laugh...?'

"I'm sorry." I said at a normal volume.

"What was that?" He chuckled.

"If you're going to be a bitch, don't accept my apology." I said as I crossed my arms.

"Wait," He said as he cleared his throat. "Sorry."

I didn't reply, I had to act like I was pissed so he would pay for the dessert.

"You're not mad," He laughed, but when he realized I wasn't replying he stopped. "Right?"

I pulled out my phone and texted him.

Bitch.

He looked up at me and smiled.
'Damn, that smile can make someone pregnant.'

Sorry :c

That's kinda cute, no homo.

I looked at his reaction and his smile slowly disappeared.

I kind of felt guilty so I decided to talk to him.
"So, is my debt repaid?" I asked.
"No." He quickly replied, in which I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Why?"

"I'm traumatized now." He said, he made eye contact with me, and I lost it.

"Okay, how do I repay you?"

"You have to promise you'll do it."

I bit my lip.
"Listen-" I was going to say something, but I was interrupted.

"Promise?"

I hesitated but I saw the sadness in his eyes, so I gave in.

"Promise." I smiled

His sadness suddenly disappeared and it turned into a smirk and I immediately regretted it,

He held up five fingers, and I slowly started to figure out what he was trying to tell me.

"Five dares, five favors, five dirty deeds, no conditions."

"S-So fifteen in total?" I stuttered, which I mentally slapped myself for.

"Yes, exactly."

I swallowed the lump in my throat.

"A-And I just promised I'd do them?"

He smirked.
"Yup."

'Fuck my life.'