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"Eomma, I brought someone over for a project. I'll eat dinner later," Taehyung said, leading me into his house.
"Who did you bring with you?" his mom called from the kitchen.
"A person who goes to my school. Cya later."
I took off my shoes and followed Taehyung up the stairs. It felt so weird being in his house. I also wondered why he didn't just tell his mom my name. Surely she's heard of me before.
Once we got to Taehyung's bedroom, he opened the door leading us in. He threw his backpack on the floor and pointed for me to do the same. Oh hell nah, my computer was in my bag. So instead I first took it out, then put my bag down.
"I'm going to get changed. You start," Taehyung said grabbing clothes from his dresser and walking into his washroom.
Once he closed the door, I made my way to his bed. It was pretty big. I sat on the left side then opened up my laptop.
Then I thought about how many people he fucked on this bed . . . ew.
Taehyung came out with a new shirt and a change of jeans. He grabbed his laptop, and came to sit on the right side of the bed. After he logged in, he went onto a document and shared it with me.
"So we only have tonight to do this," I said. "I'll do ten slides and you do ten. Choose whatever sub categories you like."
Taehyung didn't speak to me. And I was okay with that.
Instead of not talking, I grabbed my phone and earbuds out of my pocket. I put them in my ears, and played some music which often helped me work better. But it was harder because I was sitting next to the man who palmed me not too long ago.
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It was now eight o'clock. We've been working on the project for about three hours, and we were almost done. We'll, I was almost done. I didn't know about Taehyung.
Five minutes later, Taehyung put his laptop aside and got off the bed. He walked to his door and left.
Ten minutes later he returned with two bowls of rice. He sat back on the bed, and handed me one.
"Oh, thank you," I said, taking it from him. Ew I said "thank you"
He put the computer back on his lap, and looked over his work while eating.
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Nine o'clock. I was positive we were done. I looked over to Taehyung who had for some reason fallen asleep. His head was leaned over, and his glasses were at the tip of his nose.
. . . wait when did he put on glasses?
I also noticed a green bean from the rice had fallen onto his lap. Well . . . the inside of his lap.
I don't know why, but I thought I should pick it up for him. I reached over and carefully picked the green bean up trying not to wake him. Then I grabbed my napkin and ever so carefully tried to clean his pants. I think I accidentally pushed the napkin down too hard, because Taehyung woke up.
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Taekook - Operation: Then I'm Yours
Random"You're going to regret speaking out like that" he said. Fear struck my body as he leaned close, and whispered in my ear: "Happy senior year."