Taehyung's house was voted as the place for the party to take place. And you already knew who he was gonna ask for help to prepare the place, as well as cleaning it later.
But of course you couldn't say anything about it.
At the dance club, while Jungkook was holding you, leading the dance, whispered to you so that Hoseok wouldn't hear.
"Will you come to the dance?"
You were really in no mood,considering the work you'd have to do later.
"I don't think so"
"Please, come. I'm inviting you as my partner. Everyone from the club is gonna be there anyways"
You could understand from his voice how much he wanted you to come and you didn't now why. No one ever actually invited you to a party. As a parter. Why would Jungkook want to be your partner? Sure, you were closer now, but it still took you by surprise.
"I guess it's okay... But I'm not a party person" you responded and he smiled sweetly.
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"I can't accept no as an answer. You'll be at the party" Taehyung told you as he was watching you cleaning his TV.
"I would come anyways" you told him while sighing "Jungkook invited me"
He laughed kind of frustrated "It's a school party, why would he invite a classmate on a school party, you were automatically invited since you're in the school. That's idiotic"
"He didn't invite you, so let me be angry if I want, not you"
"You talk too much, work more"
You glared at him.
"I work for you but I can talk all I want"
For some reason he seemed furious. He stood up, walked to your place, grabbed the cloth you were using to clean and threw it up in a high furniture.
"Now I'm just gonna watch you struggling to get this. Good luck" he said as he walked back to his couch irritated.
You shrugged and took a chair, stepped on it and tried to grab the cloth but it was still unreachable, so you started jumping.
After a few hard tries you heard Taehyung running to your place. You looked at him and saw his face was tomato red.
"What's wrong with you?" you asked but he just grabbed you from the waist, put you down as if you were the lightest person, and took the cloth himself, giving it back to you.
"Don't ever... Don't ever jump again. That skirt of your... Jesus... It's short, be careful" he muttered and disappeared from the room as fast as he could.
You stood there in silence, feeling your face burning.
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His Maid | Kim Taehyung
Fanfiction[cover made by @kimtata12301995 thank you so much] Everything was fine until Kim Taehyung, the classmate who definately doesn't like you, found out about you working at a maid caffee. And you're afraid of the way he might use it to his benefit. Hi...
