(Taeyong × reader)
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Dear bartender taeyong, where are you??!! where's my phone!! I'm just using my friend's phone... !!!
it all started in that night. y/n is a famous celebrity in Korea, people always look forward in every y/n's p...
You: hey!!! You little gay!! Why did you change your HAIR into pink? Do you really love pink that much?
Taeyong: It looks good on me. Its for a change. Okay?
You: I never had a gay boyfriend... so fix yourself!
Taeyong: Whatever. Oh i gotta sleep bye
You: Humph! Its already morning! Trying to trick me.. hey kid im not stupid.
Taeyong: are you saying that people Can't sleep in the morning.. im tried, i need sleep.
You: Before going back to bed. Did you went to the hospital already? I mean... ten said, you need to. So i guess there is something wrong.
Taeyong: Uhhh.. are you worried?
You: HUH? Me?!? Worried?... no!!
You: Well.. kind of worried..
You: Hey! Why are you not replying?
You: ?!?!?!?!??!?!?!
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Y/n POV IS HE SICK???! Maybe he fainted? Eottoke???!?!?! What do i do?! Should I go call an ambulance? Or just go to his house?
Calm down y/n...
I'll just try calling him first.
*ring*ring* (calling taeyong)
(The number you dialed is busy at the moment, please try to call later)
GAAAAHHHHHH!!! I should go to his house!! What if something happened?!?!?!
Running, waiting for a taxi, getting so worried. But I don't know why I care that much.
I guess worring is a normal thing right?
Yes it is but why do i feel scared at the same time? Why am I panicing? Why do I feel like im going to lose someone I.. Lo. Love? AAAAAHHHHHH NOOOO!!
As soon as I get off the taxi, I continuesly pressing the doorbell and shouting outside his house.
"TAEYONG!" i'm shouting his name for several times.
But Theres no answer.
When I was about to call the ambulance. I saw shadows behind the gate. The gate opened.
"HEYYY!! WHATS!... your problem??" Taeyong said, getting confused and a little bit worried.
Taeyong's POV I WAS SLEEPING BUT A GIRL OUTSIDE MY GATE CONTINUSELY BREAKING MY DOORBELL!.
I went down stairs. I opened my gate "HEYYY!! WHATS!... your problem??" and I saw y/n, trembling and crying at the same time.
"Why are you shouting and.. crying?" I asked. Then she suddenly hugged me tight.
"Y/n.. whats wrong? Lets go inside." I said, Patting y/n head.
We went inside*
"WHY DIDN'T YOU REPLYED TO MY TEXT?" Y/n asked.
"I was asleep. Why did you go here?" I asked.
"I am worried! I thought something happened to you.. well of course your Ten's brother. I should protect his brother.. right?" Y/n said.
"Please don't be concerned. Don't... get too attached." I said.
"Why not? Im your girlfriend!" Y/n said.
Huh? Is she taking this bet seriously?
"I'm not your boyfriend... i'm just a normal bartender. Why did you cried? Why did you bother going here alone? Shouting so loud outside and giving me" I stopped talking for a while and looked at my phone. "37 MISSED CALLS?." I questioned her actions.
"BECAUSE YOUR MY FRIEND! I always get worried.. okay?" Y/n said.
Friend?... that was so nice to hear. I never had a friend who gets worried that much.
"Thank you for the concern. I'm happy to be your friend" I smiled to her.
"Eyyy... let me touch your pink hair taeyongieee" y/n touched my hair.
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GAHHHH OMO !! That was the first time for a girl to touch my hair like that... I am so comfortable about it.
" your hair is so smooth.. you look like a girl.. aigoo~ cute girl taeyongiieee" y/n pinched my cheeks.
"Ahhhh.. that hurts!." I complained.
I looked at the time it is lunch time 12 pm.
"I'll cook something.. so eat with me." I asked her to eat with me...
thats normal... were partners in crime after all.
"Do you know how to cook?" Y/n asked.
"Why? Do you think guys can't cook delicious foods?" I said.
"No, well it's because I don't know how to cook." Y/n said.
"Let me teach you. Want me to teach you?" I asked, preparing the meat.
"Alright thats fine with me" y/n replied as she went towards taeyong.
(Taeyong helped you with the cooking stuff, and as well eat lunch with you.)