His Maid | Kim Taehyung

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To your surprise, as soon as you entered the house again, a hand grabbed yours, dragging you in the crowd only to end up in a room, which of course you'd cleaned before.

Taehyung's room. And the person who dragged you, Taehyung himself.

He locked the door and approached you slowly. You could tell he was a bit drunk, but he knew what he was doing. And he was so hot, God, your mouth almost watered.

He pinned you in the wall, his mouth next to your ear, whispering, sending shivers to your spine.

"You don't feel the same about him, right ?"

He sounded thirsty for the answer.

"Jungkook? Why do you care about that?" you said in a slight teasing tone, which took even you by surprise.

He pinned you harder. You could smell his scent. Your body was getting hotter.

"I said... Tell me what you feel for him"

Dont you want to know what I feel for you?

"I rejected him. But what about you Taehyung? What happened with Yeji?"

As soon as he heard her name , his eyes were filled with guilt. He walked away and sat on his bed, looking at you from far away.

"I confessed and was rejected. I don't know what's wrong with you girls today"

Liar.

You sat next to him. It was actually nice being away from the crowd for a while.

"It was obvious she liked you. And it's obvious you're lying"

He glared at you but then his eyes softened. There was no reason in hiding.

"You're right. I had actually changed my mind. I don't like her anymore. And she confessed to me. I rejected her, and she walked away, I guess she was sure, like everyone else, I was feeling the same"

"I was sure too" you said, relieved but very annoyed at the same time. You didn't even know what you were feeling anymore. "I entered the club for you approach her, I fainted, I..."

He didn't talk for a while.

"You actually wanted me to be with her?" he sounded hurt.

Why is your voice so sad goddammit

"It's not that, I'm... I just feel like my tries were in vain, I..."

He looked...devasted. Like this wasn't the answer he wished to hear.

But what could you say? How jealous you were seeing her with him? How you couldn't stop thinking about them alone? Watching their dance? When it was you who brought them close?

" I see. I'm sorry, I... You're right, you tried so hard, and I made you do this. I should have expected that, since I've been a dick to you."

He stood up. He was about to leave but in the end he grabbed your hand and stared into your eyes.

"Wanna dance with me?"