𝐁𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐞 || ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 4

Taehyung
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"I told you to sit on the table, not here." I complain, but the faint smile and my voice betrayed me.

"It's more comfortable." He settle himself on the chair next to me not giving any space between our bodies.

Now I feel uncomfortable. He's sitting too close to me. I should have kept my mouth shut--- this damn handsome-arrogant son.

I feel weird inside of my stomach.

"Can we order something? I'm starving."

Don't look at me like that you weirdo.

Sam, the guy from earlier come back with a same smile. I don't know if I'm imagining things but everyone's giving us side eyes.

Weird !

I didn't focus earlier as I was pretending and have no idea what I'm gonna order. But I have an idea.

"You said you come here often, surprise me." I say sliding the menu towards him.

He smirk handing the menu to the server.

"You know what we'll have."

"Right away." Sam smile, taking his leave.

You know what we'll have. Now I'm curious how often he come here.

With Whom he come here?

"What's with frowning again?"

I'm frowning again?

It's not like me.

"How often you come here?" I can't help my curious self anymore.

"Once or twice a week--- It depends."

Depends on what?

You should complete what you started.

"What about you? You like it here?"

"No."

No serious relationships but you attend many blind dates. For a person who's a business man you have so much time to waste on blind dates.

Now I got it why Sam was so surprised when he introduced me as his date--- that poor boy must be tired of his dates.

"Why? You don't like it here." He looks so offended.

"No." Why should I like a place you bring your all blind dates?

"Why?"

You want me to say it aloud?

"I just don't like it here."

His face falls but in mere seconds he regain his posture.

Did I miss something?

I don't know why, but it bugs me that he brings all his dates to the same place. Once or twice in a week--- isn't it too much.

"What do you do for living?"

Huh? Did I hear him correct?

What the hell.

He doesn't know what I'm doing for living?

Then why bother to come?!

Is this how he treat his dates?!

"Breathing."

He laughs, throwing his head back, his muscles ripping as he chuckles before looking back to me.

"It wasn't a joke."