Dear Diary,
Sometimes, even if how much you hate that person so bad you can never deny the fact that he once made you happy and loved.
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"So Kim Taehyung, right?" I asked while I drink my glass of soju. I am literally having a drink with a person I just met not more than an hour ago and do you know what's weird? It doesn't really feel strange.
"Right" he nodded.
He must be thinking that I'm an easy girl.
"Why did you agree to have a drink with me??" I ask.
"Because it would be rude to say no?" He said furrowing his eyebrows and I chuckle.
"Listen here, don't get the wrong idea okay? I just don't wanna be alone today." I cleared myself so he wouldnt get the wrong idea.
"Sure you are." He smirk before sipping his glass of drink. He's something... "So Gia, if you don't mind, why do you like that painting earlier?" He ask changing the topic.
"I just.. find it healing and peaceful I guess? Whenever I have a bad day I'll just go there and stare at that painting until I calm down." I explained. "The artist is surely a genius for creating such art. I feel like I could kiss him or her." I added and he chuckle.
"Really? You're going to kiss that artist for painting that?" He ask again smiling.
"Ofcourse! Because he always made me feel better every fucking time!" I said and he laugh.
I don't understand but there's something in his smile. Later on, he put his glass back on the table and lean on me.
He peck my lips with a smile leaving me jaw dropped.
"What was that?!" I asked in irritation. It's like an hour after we met and now this? Is he a pervert?
"You said you wanted to kiss the artist of that painting so...." he said smirking.
I was about to say something when I suddenly realized what he meant.
"YOU PAINTED THAT?" I ask in shocked and he nodded.
But is it okay that he kissed me just like that? What if he has a girlfriend or wife?
"So did I made your dream come true?" He ask laughing.
"Woah there mister! First, I didn't know it was you and second I wasn't serious about the kiss thingy." I said.
"But it already happened, what should I do?" He said sarcastically.
We keep chatting the whole night until we get really drunk. We're about to go home and he ask me if I want a ride. I said I can manage and I'm not that drunk but he insisted. To be honest I lied about not being drunk because I soon as I sat on his passengers sit and tell him my address I suddenly pass out. I got really wasted.
"Gia I think we're here at your apartment." He whispered lightly poking my cheeks to wake me up.
"Hmmmmm I can't walk." I groan.
"I don't have your key how am I suppose to bring you inside." He said.
"Bag." I said trying to get my keys but can't even feel my hands. With that I gave up and let Taehyung grab it.
"I got it, come here I'll help you inside." He said unbuckling my sit belt. He's really close to me that I can feel his breath through my face.
"You smell so good." I giggle, really really drunk and he chuckle.
"You too." He said with his deep voice. It sends shiver through my spine.
I'm not aware of what I'm doing right now and I will probably regret it in the morning.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" I asked.
"Nope."
"Wife?"
"I-I don't."
"Perfect." I smirk before grabbing his shirt which made him widened his eyes.
"What do you mean perfect?" He ask. Before I could even answer he ask me again.
"Do you want me to kiss you?" He ask and I nodded without any hesitation.
He slowly touched my lips with his which made me tighten my grip on his shirt.He move his lips asking for response and I gladly do kiss him back. His lips are so soft its so addicting. I didn't know that kissing a stranger feels this good, bonus that he's handsome.
"Mmmm" I heard him moan. Oh god
"D-do you w-want to continue i-inside?" I shyly ask and he nodded with a smirk.
And the next thing I knew, he was already on top of me.
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