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Chapter 9

Taehyung's eyes immediately darkened as they landed on the next thing on Y/N's bucket list.

Going on a blind date.

He looked at her, but she was already downloading the LoveMatch app (an online dating app) on her mobile phone, with a smile on her face. "Blind dates were all the hype back in high school," she chirped, "I never went on a blind date in high school though, so I'm just gonna do it now."

"But why?" Taehyung drawled, tilting his head to the side and giving her a menacing glare, "why a blind date? You said that it was all the hype back when you were high school, so why do you care about it now?"

Y/N looked up from her phone to Taehyung. "It's not that I care, it's just for the fun of it. And it's been on my bucket list since I was in high school, so I have to complete it at some point."

Taehyung just rolled his eyes. "Maybe you can skip this one."

"Nope," Y/N simply stated, "I want to do everything on that list, even if it's something I don't care about now."

Taehyung huffed and Y/N noticed. "Why are you so grumpy?" she asked.

"What is a blind date good for anyways?"

"Stop whining," Y/N frowned, "It's not going to be serious anyways. Look, I even said it on my status on LoveMatch – 'just looking for some fun, one date will be enough'. I don't even know if people will swipe right on that to be honest. People look for serious relationships on this app. But I can at least try."

Taehyung bent down to look at the phone screen, just to see a picture where Y/N was wearing the skimpiest dress, way above the knees.

His eyes widened immediately at the photo – "you're putting yourself out there wearing that?!"

"It's the hottest dress I own," Y/N winked, "and anyways, people will probably swipe left on my profile after they have seen my status, so I gotta up my picture game you know. What do I write in my bio?"

"Write 'I was joking, I don't need any dates'," Taehyung glared.

Y/N just smiled a comical smile and typed, 'I love partying and wearing short dresses. I major in dance and I hope to be a great choreographer one day, but for now I am just a pole dancer in a bar. I could show you some of my moves ;)'

Taehyung's anger level touched the surface when he saw those words. He got up and pointed an accusing finger at Y/N. "I DON'T THINK I HAVE EVER SEEN YOU IN A PARTY FROM THE TIME I HAVE FOLLOWED YOU TO KILL YOU! YOU DON'T LIKE SHORT DRESSES, YOU BASICALLY LIVE IN YOUR SWEATPANTS, AND WHAT THE HECK IS ALL THAT ABOUT MAJORING AND DANCE AND BEING A POLE DANCER AT A BAR!? WHAT SORT MOVES ARE YOU DESCRIBING ANYWAYS –"

He was cut off by Y/N's soft finger on his lips. Her gooey eyes looked at his furious ones and she simply giggled. "Obviously it's not true. I'm lying, and it won't matter because I'm just going to go on one date."

Taehyung's face still held his annoyed frown as she skipped back to her bed and slammed her body down on the mattress. She smiled to herself. "Oh and by the way Taehyung," she said, "you aren't allowed to come with me on that blind date."

Taehyung snapped his neck in her direction so fast he heard a crack. With widened eyes, his frown intensified, crumpling his pale face even more. "What the heck!? Why not?"

"Well, it'll be weird for me and you if you're there while I'm making moves on my date you know."

"What the heck! What moves are you talking about!?"

Y/N propped her elbow up and rested her head on her palm as she looked at Taehyung's frowning face. "I mean flirting."

"OH NO WAY IN HELL ARE YOU JUST GOING TO FLIRT WITH A RANDOME STRANGER! I AM COMING AND KEEPING AN EYE ON YOU MISSY!" Taehyung yelled, a finger point at Y/N.