~Chapter 14~

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*Present*

As I sit there an wonder if I should go bare faced or slap on some makeup. Taehyung comes out of the bathroom towel wrapped around his waist and drying his hair off with another.

"Hey babe, what do you think. Makeup, yay or nay for tonight?"

I ask while I shove my face closer to my reflection. He gives a light chuckle and walks up from behind looking at me in the mirror.

"Princess it doesn't matter what you wear. You could be wearing a garbage bag. And I would still find you the most beautiful creature in the universe."

He lightly kisses my neck, I take my fingers an run it through his hair giving a slight tug.

"Mmmmm please don't test me right now. Not when we have somewhere to be." He groans against my throat.

"I wouldn't dream of making us late." I laugh, no makeup it is.

Giving my neck a nip he goes an walks into his small walk in closet. Which he always insists that I share half of it with him but I just keep declining.

I know more than just getting dressed would happen in there.

Fifteen minutes later he comes out dawning a deep red silky quarter sleeved button up, with black ripped skinny jeans and a pair of black dress shoes.

Holy shit does he know how to dress.

I bite my lip and saunter over to him.

"If I didn't know any better I'd think you were trying to impress someone."

I tease him wrapping my arms around his waist. He chuckles deeply while eyeing me from the ground up.

"I could say the same for you love. I mean wearing.....this and all."

Between his words he snakes a hand all the way up my skirt. And naps my thong against my hip. I playfully slap his chest, laughing I say.

"Okay okay you caught me. We need to get going or we're going to be late."

I look over at the clock.

Shit it's 7:30pm.

We rush out the door and hop into Taehyung's 65 Chevy Camaro. Hearing that beauty start is music to my ears.

The drive takes us forty five minutes until we get to our destination.

Of course we're late, I'm gonna smack Jimin if he says anything about it.

"Don't worry Princess let me worry about Jiminie if he gets smart about our tardiness."

Taehyung says placing a hand on my thigh giving it a light squeeze.

I swear he is a mind reader.

As we pull up to the night club. We park next to the valet, stepping out of the car Taehyung hands the man his keys. Not making eye contact he just nods at him.

And takes his place next to me, wrapping an arm around my waist leading us to the entrance.

I gaze upon the dark modernist structure.

TheMadHatter

The elegant writing reads on the side of the building. Flashing lights could be seen dancing through the windows.

As we both approach the bouncer. He greets Taehyung with a smile and opens the velvet roped divider. That separates those from inside and outside of the building.

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