Don't Leave Me (18+) | TAEKOOK

4

Jungkook

The car ride to the house with Taehyung was awkward, especially since his manager was there. We only spoke once and that was when I asked him what his occupation was. He was a model which didn't surprise me much; I knew it had to be something like that since he had a manager and he was good looking (though I pushed that thought out of my head as soon as it entered).
I don't know why excatly, but when we pulled up to the house I was disappointed by how small it was. I was expecting a mansion or something, considering how much money I made and he made.
"I'll see you on Wednesday Taehyung." His Manager said before the car drove off.
"Look familiar?" Taehyung asks as he pulls out his key.
"It looks small." I say with a frown, making Taehyung smirk.
"That's your own fault. You insisted on getting a small house because people would expect us to have a big one in a fancy neighborhood," he says as he twists the handle. "I guess you were right in that respect though. No one knows we live here, at least for now."
"And that matters because...?"
"Because now we can live like normal people." Taehyung says as he opens the door.
He waits for me to step inside first so I do, taking in a scent that smells vaguely like cinnamon and pine trees. It was a cozy little house; the bedroom was immediately to the left as soon as you walked in, and down the hallway were the kitchen and living room.
"There's no guest bedroom?" I ask and Taehyung shakes his head. "Where am I supposed to sleep then?"
"With me silly." Tae says with a smile.
I turn away as a blush creeps up my face and my eyes land on a series of framed pictures hanging in the hallway. I walk over to study each of them more closely; it was weird to see all these pictures but not have any recollection of it.