You actually agreed with the club. You actually thought it was a good idea when you thought about all of your problems.

But it seemed a problem itself. It was your first time going there, and even though Taehyung was pretty relaxed, you were so nervous as soon as you saw how many people were there, dancing so close to each other.

"You know what" You said grabbing his hand to stop him from walking there "Now that I think about it... maybe we should just go for a walk or something"

He smiled and held your hand in his.

"I think you should try first. It's not that scary. It might not be your style of having fun but try at least once. I'll be with you, don't worry."

And before you could insist, he dragged you with him in the crowd.

At the corner of this small room with the dozens of people, you actually found seats at a little table. The music was so loud you couldn't hear anything the people around you were saying.

That meant that in order to hear what Taehyung was saying, he had to lean so close to your ear every time.

"Wanna drink something?" He asked you but you were in no mood to get drunk again.

"No thanks" You said but he couldn't hear you.

He pointed at his ear. He wanted you to lean in to tell him.

You gasped. You told him at his ear. How would you do this for the rest of the night?

He came close again. This time his lips slightly touched your ear. You didn't know whether this was a mistake or because he wanted to.

"Every time I see you you're so tense. I'm gonna bring you a drink, you're gonna relax, we're gonna celebrate your new job and forget our problems. This night is just for us"

And just like that he left to the bar to order drinks, leaving you behind, shivering because of his lips and words.

It was so dangerous to stay with him, but you couldn't bring yourself to leave.

This night is just for us?

You looked around. Boys and girls were dancing all around the place, as friends, as couples or just flirting. You wondered how you and Taehyung looked like.

You noticed how nicely dressed everyone was. Girls' hair and make up on point, beautiful smiles, feminine aesthetic clothes on their curvy bodies.

Taehyung liked you. But comparing yourself to the these girls, it really made you wonder why. Why you and not Yeji? Why you and not them?

When he came back he gave you a glass of something you had no idea what it was but smelled like alcohol.

"Did anyone hit on you while I was gone?"he asked curiously and you laughed

"Do I look like the person a guy would hit on?" You joked but he was dead serious

"I would." He said and you felt your cheeks burning.

You grabbed the glass and started drinking that alcoholic drink. He smirked at that.