The Best Mistake

Chapter 17; Stuck. With Him

I was sitting in the cafeteria or whatever he had in his company, scrolling through twitter on his phone. Yeah, I asked him for his phone as I had forgotten mine at home and I would've been extremely bored if I didn't have something to do. The first thing I saw was twitter so I clicked, but I should've known opening that bird app was a mistake.

Why was there so much stuff about Taehyung and me? These people need to chill. And let's specially not talk about some of the very imaginary fan arts.

I was surprised at how beautifully they could illustrate us doing the intimate stuff. If only they used that talent somewhere else...

(No hate or shade to the ones who make fanarts, I love y'all for blessing my eyes<3)

For some reason I kept staring at one of them in which he was putting me to bed and we both were really close. The artist made us kinda chibi and not gonna lie, it was adorable.

I scrolled more and found people having a discussion about something. Curiosity got the best of me as I started reading them.

And I found that people were arguing over who was the top and bottom.

I stared at the phone, wide-eyed and almost scared by the enthusiasm and confidence radiating in their texts.

@taeisnotmineanymore: Taehyung is definitely the top! He just radiates that daddy energy!!!

@gimmefood: I cannot believe some people think of Jungkook as a bottom.

@taekookthepowercouple: why are y'all assuming stuff? Whatever it is, we should leave it to them.

@whyarewestillhere: lmao if they turn out to be a switch y'all are real clowns.

Okay that's enough twitter for the day.

Usually when I come outside I do my work and go back home but strangely, this time I wanted to stay out for longer.

It wasn't obviously great seeing Hoseok hyung as I was still not used to him being a friend of mine. I still couldn't forget anything and every time I thought about him, the other bullies came to my mind as well, making me wanna shut down for another two days.

It was gonna be hard being his friend but I don't really mind it. I'm here for the change if it's for good.

It was quite a long day. I strolled around the huge building, completely carefree and for the first time I actually felt comfortable around so many people. It was not that hard to figure out though. They were all busy doing their work that they barely had time to notice an unusually happy guy roaming about in the company.

It was around one when a guy in his late twenties in a well-ironed suit approached me.

"Mr. Jeon." He bowed to me and I paid back the respect by bowing back.
"The President has called you to his office." Why was he calling me? Oh right, he probably needs his phone.

The man guided me to Taehyung's office and once we reached, he bowed again and walked away, giving us some privacy for whatever reason.

"You need your phone?" I walked closer to the serious looking figure sitting on the executive chair with a wide table and working on his big computer while having piles of files around him.

He looked up from the computer screen when he heard my voice and realized my presence.

"Yeah but that's not the only thing. I also wanted to ask when are you heading back?" I thought about it for a while. The atmosphere here was great and what would I even do at home? Couldn't I just stay here for some time?

When he didn't get any answer he looked at me again and said,
"Listen, you've finished whatever work you had here. If you wanna go back, you can and if you wanna go later around evening, then go back with me. We can't go separate ways if we're heading out around the same time." He said with no particular expression and continued with his work.