My Idol

sixteen

The last thing he wanted to do was hurt you, especially after what you'd been thru. He decided to talk to the guys about it. He could tell them, he knew they would keep his secret. He just hoped they had some advice.

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You were perfectly happy to stay right there in Taehyung's arms, enjoying the warmth, and the sound of his heartbeat as your ear rested against his chest.
Unfortunately his phone dinged, and he released you, so he could check it.

"Shoot! I gotta go. I forgot I have practice in 20 minutes."

You pouted a little, not wanting him to leave.

"Don't do that y/n, you'll make me feel bad." His brows drew together and he frowned.

You giggled, smiling at him instead. "I'm sorry Tae. I know you'll be busy with work sometimes, and I understand, so don't feel bad. I just really like being with you."

"I like being with you too. But I can't miss practice. I'll text you later when I'm done, okay?"

You nodded. "I'll be waiting. Say hi to the guys for me."

"I will. Don't get lost if you go out anywhere. I can't come save you today." He pulled you close to him, pressing a kiss to your lips, before turning and letting himself out the door. You touched your tingling lips, the excitement of being kissed by him still affecting you.

You sighed, and walked to the window, peering out as you waited to see him exit the lobby. Thirty seconds later you saw him emerge onto the sidewalk, and you watched him take a couple steps before turning, and looking right up at you, flashing a smile and throwing up a peace sign.

You rolled your eyes, annoyed that he knew you'd be watching for him, but the next second you were smiling, watching as he turned and walked away, disappearing from your sight.

You let out a breath, and glanced at the clock. It was 11:45am. What were you going to do with your time? You were now so used to Taehyung being around, keeping you occupied, and you had no idea how you were going to keep from being bored outta your skull.

You pulled out your laptop, sitting at the table and opening it up. There were a few things you could think of that you could be focusing on. You were pretty sure at this point that you would be staying in Seoul for more then two weeks, and you didn't want to live in a hotel room. You needed to see if you could find an efficiency apartment, obviously in this area.

You also felt like you should see if you could find a job, because you didn't want to depend solely on the money you had saved, considering it wouldn't last forever. But you didn't know if getting a job in a foreign country was even an option, because you only spoke english, and you imagined you'd have to have a grasp on enough Korean to at least understand and reply to some basic conversation.

Regardless, the apartment was a must. You needed to be able to cook, and do laundry. Eating out every day could get expensive and you didn't even know if there were laundromats here. You clicked to open a new tab, typing  efficiency apts in Seoul into the search bar, and a list popped up. You drew in a breath, letting it out in a huff, because, of course, everything was in Korean. Okay, you would just wait until Tae could help you.

Even though you could easily use your laptops translate option, it wouldn't help you when it came down to calling and talking to anyone about any apartments.

You sipped your coffee, which was now luke warm, and decided to dump the little that was left, tossing the styrofoam cup in the trash.

You wanted a soda. You grabbed your phone, leaving the room and heading down to the lobby to find the vending machines. You approached the soda machine, grateful that everything seemed to have the ability to accept a card anymore, because it made it so much easier. You swiped your card, hitting the desired button, listening to the machine clatter as your bottle landed in the dispenser opening. You bent and grabbed it, looking at the snack machine before remembering that you had chocolate bars in your bag.