Hey Chubby •ҜTH• ✔

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[It's still the LY:Tear era dw]

The most anticipated weekend rolls into the calendar. Saturday is here and I can't really guess why Taehyung wanted me to pack an extra pair of clothes just when we are visiting his own apartment here in Seoul.

The long mirror in front of me tells me that I look good in casual, and I throw a smirk at it  as if I was imagining people praising me. Yeah, I'd like to have my stupid imaginations run in my useless mind all the time.

"Let's go baby." I say to myself and lift the duffel bag, proceeding to get out of my apartment and lock the door before hailing a cab to the location given to me.

Its my first time ever to see any of the member's personal apartment, and I'm actually honored to be invited for a date (I guess?) with my secret bias.

It was almost eleven in the morning when I rang the door bell of a neat apartment complex. I got off at a slightly far away location to protect the privacy of the boy band member.

I hype myself up and put on a smile when footsteps shuffling was heard from the other side of the door.

"Heyy!"

Oh my god my bias looks more excited than I myself am. It's funny.

"Hey Taehyung! Finally here~"

"Yeah. There aren't many living in this part of the city. Come on in." He says and opens the door wider for me to enter.

"Welcome to my humble residence." He spreads his hands and dramatically expresses while mentioning his humble abode.

"Its very nice and cozy, I must say."

"Yeah. Thank you. I like my house to be warm and comfortable. I have pesky siblings you know?" I laugh along with him even if I never knew how sibling relationship worked. I was a single child.

"So. Why specifically me?" I ask inquisitively   because I strongly believe he has never invited anyone from the working staff into his personal apartment.

"Oh...that...no reason actually. I just felt like it and invited you. Did you have breakfast?" I open my mouth to say that I had my breakfast even if I didn't actually because I was busy getting ready. But then again, there's my body, my stomach which never seems to comply with my lies.

My stomach grumbles.

Oh. The embarrassment.

"Got it." He chuckles and gestures me to follow him to the kitchen. I place my purse and bag on the couch in the living room and walk past to find the kitchen.

"Well, cereal is too boring so I'll make sandwiches for my dietician."

"Taehyung. You know I can cook for the both of us right?"