Fake Love [Completed]

49 | Pillow Talk

"Where do you see yourself in five years Joy?" Taehyung asked her one day, giving her rosy cheek a quick kiss as she giggled.

"Easy." She grinned and snuggled into his warmth. "In your arms.. with you," she replied and he chuckled. They were at their place, The lake side as they enjoyed the peace of night and time away from people.

"That was a quick answer," he remarked and she lifted her head up to stare at him, her lips grazed the skin of his earlobe as he breathed out, shakily.

"Because it doesn't matter what time do you talk about Kim Taehyung," she whispered in his ear and his lips curved into a shy smile.

"Uh-oh?" he raised his brows as his eyes met hers and she smiled.

"Yes... say it 5 or 10 years... I only see myself with you... happy and successful."

"Joy.. Joy, wake up! it's time."

A loud voice came from downstairs and she groaned before rolling around to fall off the bed with a thud "Ouch!" she grumbled and came out of the heavy heaven of quilts.

"Joy!" Sehun again called her out and she shrieked.

"Stop screaming. I'm up!" she shouted back and massaged her temples as the headache came back again. The door opened and she saw Chanyeol's tall figure staring down at her. "I can feel judgment rolling off those eyes like warm waves," she said, sarcastically.

Chanyeol laughed out loud and came to her. "Because I know what's coming out of your mouth next." He stretched his hand out for her and she took it gladly.

"I'm never drinking again," she whined like a kid and stood up on her feet, only to fall back on bed again. "I'm Never hanging out with Seulgi and Jaehyun. They're corrupting me," she said in a small voice.

"Ya you bitch think about God he's going to punish you for lying," someone slurred from the corner.

Joy stared at Chanyeol in alertness and smacked her head before glancing at the couch where her friend, Seulgi, was sprawled like an eagle. She glanced at her friend and then Chanyeol before smiling sheepishly.