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He shook his head, "She will carry it."
He pointed at me. A playful smile formed on his lips.
Who does he think he is— thinking I'm his maid?
I noticed that the female staff looked slightly disappointed and looks like she doesn't approve of me carrying his luggage.
Taehyung asked, "Where will I stay at?"
"The guest room on floor 4." She smiled at him, flirtatiously, he didn't seem to be annoyed nor did he bother her behavior, "D-do you need a-anything else of my assistance?"
When she said the phrase, my assistance, she hastily glared at me.
Taehyung waved his hand at the staff, "Nothing else, but the room key."
"Oh, right! I forgot, the most important thing. I'm so sorry." She lent Taehyung the key. The female staff looked flustered at her mistake.
She bowed and left.
Taehyung walked towards the elevator, leaving his luggage behind.
I followed him, not bringing the luggage.
I wouldn't even dare touch it.
He noticed my actions and said, "Yah! I told you to bring it to my room."
"I don't wanna, and I ain't gonna." I said, sassily.
"You will." He said, forcefully.
"You don't tell me what to do." I crossed my arms.
He rolled his eyes, "Fine." He went back to get his luggage and dragged it along in the elevator.
I went with him to floor 4, where his room is at.
I still wondered though....
Why does he get to stay at a guest's room and not a normal one?
Maybe he's got special treatmeant here, if I come with him, I might get some too, sweet!
I asked, caused I had the urge to, "Why are you staying at a guest's room?"
He hesitated, maybe thinking of an answer— it may even be a lie, I knew this Taehyung would be such a liar. He said, "Eomma and Appa told me that I would be staying at someone's apartment, in this building. But they still haven't informed me who I'm staying with nor which room number I'm staying at."
Oh, okay.
That's too much information than what I wanted.
Too specific and detailed.
The elevator doors opened and we walked out.
We went to the guest's room on the 4th floor,
There is only one guest's room in each floor, since they don't really need them unless.... for situations like Taehyung's, I GUESS (Hahahaha insert pun: I guest).
We stopped in front of his room and I left him there.
I smiled and waved goodbye, and stepped a foot away from him,
....until he stopped me, he grabbed my arm and said, "I'm lonely, I don't have anyone."
So what?
He, himself asked me why would I care?
"What happened to what would I care?" I mocked him, whilst looking him straight in the eyes, and said, "Don't think we're close."
I shook my arm off of his grip, and succeeded, even though it took a while because of how strong his grip was.
I turned to look at him, and mocked him, "You have loads of people wanting to spend time with you,"
Oh no, that blew my cover, almost.
I added, "and I'm not one of them."
He clutched his chest— the part where your heart is at, but I thought he didn't have a heart.
"Ouch, my heart." He scoffed.
I crossed my arms on my chest, and teased, "Thought you didn't have a heart."
With those words escaping my mouth, he vigorously opened the door, and slammed it shut as he entered his room.
I wasn't trying to be rude, those words just slipped out of this insensitive mouth of mine.
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After a few long minutes, I patiently sat there, beside his room's door, leaning on the wall, and my feet stretched out.
I didn't know what I was thinking— why I sat there, and waited for him to come.
Once I lost hope, I stood up, and took my last glance at his door, and he still didn't come out, What could he be possibly doing? He just told me that he was lonely, yet he could spend this long, by himself, in his room, completely occupied.
As my feet began walking, I heard something from behind.
I quickly looked at the cause of the noise, it was Taehyung's door, he pushed it open.
Finally,
What I was waiting for.
His precious face— did I just compliment him, in my thoughts?
Spending time with him made me like this, I should stay a good radius away from him.
His expression was priceless as he asked, "What are you doing here?"
So, was the cliffhanger great enough? Meh, I think it's not bad, probably even an improvement. Anyone agrees? Yep, no one, duh. Who would, anyways?
Published: 03/06/19
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