chapter fifty eight

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Taehyung stared.

He was watching Namjoon from inside of his truck, a huge black truck that seem obvious in his opinion. He picked up his cup, only having coffee in it instead of anything alcoholic type since he's behind the wheel.

He made his lip bleed by biting his bottom lip so hard from being so shaky and not knowing what to say or do with that Namjoon guy. His mind spins every time those thoughts come to mind of that one person.

Taehyung fluttered his eyes by hearing the sound of his phone ringing. He turned his head towards his phone and noticed that it was Seokjin calling. He just sighed and reached it, sliding his thumb to answer it and putting his phone up to his ear.

"Talk. I don't have all day."

"Where the hell are you?"

"I'm watching." Taehyung mumbled.

"What? Watching? Watching who?"

"I'm watching Namjoon's every move." He put his cup back down.

"Why are you?"

"Because I'm trying, alright?" Taehyung knitted his brows, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Not going up to the guy is hard. I need to process and think."

"For fucks sake, you sound like a scared cat."

The boy just scoffs, getting annoyed. "What will he even do if he sees me?"

"I don't know..probably kiss you all over and hug you to death—have you ever even read romantic shit or watch type of shows or movies like that? Then you'll know." Seokjin guessed.

Namjoon suddenly got up from the chair he was sitting on, telling Jeongguk he'll be right back and went into the café. Taehyung looked up and noticed, starting to unbuckling his seatbelt and unlocking his truck, getting out.

"I have to go. Talk soon."

"Wait, Tae—"

Taehyung pressed the red button and just put his phone on the seat, getting out of the car and closing the door behind him. He walked towards the café, quickly slipping his mask on and pushing the door open, the jingle sound alarming of someone entering.

"Welcome!"

Taehyung slightly panicked, fluttering his eyes and just bowing as a reply. Namjoon was currently ordering probably another coffee to keep himself up. Taehyung shoved his hands in his pockets, leaning on the wall and keeping his eyes on the male.

Namjoon curled up and smile and softly bowed at the cash register lady, turning around, holding two drinks, one coffee and one smoothie. Taehyung pretended he was occupied with his nails so they wouldn't make eye contact, Namjoon walking out of the café and not even noticing..in Taehyung's opinion.

When Namjoon walked out, Taehyung turned around and walked out of the café too. When the boy walked out, he noticed Namjoon wasn't with Jeongguk. The drinks were at the table but the only person was there was the boy who can't speak.

Taehyung just walked back to his truck, about to open his door—
Until someone closed his door on him and slammed him down on the truck. They grabbed his arm and twisted his arm on his own back, making Taehyung hiss in pain from it.

"I knew you were still following me." Namjoon whispered in the boy's ear.

"Get the fuck off of me!"

"Listen," Namjoon sucked just breath. "I don't know who you really are but if you want to kill me, don't be a pussy and just watch me like a fucking stalker. Just do it like you have the bigger dick in the situation."

"I-I'm not—"

"Not what? Stalking me? I know you are. Same truck..close to same outfit..."

"Please g-get off." Taehyung closed his eyes tight, gulping hard from this tension.

Namjoon fluttered his eyes. The sound of them sounding weak..saying please..his thoughts are getting to him. He fluttered his eyes.

(chapter two flashback)

"How is it feeling weak, huh?"

Taehyung widen his eyes, having shivers down his spine, the whispering in his ear is getting to him. Almost turning him on.

"You know.." Namjoon moved one of his hands to the boy's waist. "You have to fix my phone if it's broken."

"F-Fuck o-off..."

"Stuttering mess, aren't you?" Namjoon lowered his hand down more.

(end of chapter two flashback)

Namjoon smirked. "How is it to feel weak..Taehyung."

Taehyung widen his eyes.

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