《PRACTICE | j.jk》4 || date
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it was quite a strange event for you to go on a date with someone. you've never been asked out before which was quite normal considering your job, and the standards you are surrounded by.
"its the 3rd floor," taehyung notified you through the phone call once you questioned his apartment location.
"okay. leave the door unlocked so i can enter. don't show your head through the door just incase," you told him.
"yah okay,"
he hung up the phone and then you proceeded to entering his apartment building hoping no-one saw you.
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you walked slowly inside the living room, shutting the door behind yourself.
you continued glancing around wondering where taehyung was.
just as... all of sudden he scared you from behind.
"BOO!" he exclaimed, and you felt his hands on your shoulders. you jumped up and held onto your heart.
"holy shit.... no .. don't do that to me," you commanded with a heavy breath.
he giggled adorably, and then placed his hand on your back leading you towards the couch.
"hi miss.. it would be honorable if you'd sit down and enjoy the date with kim taehyung,"
he did not sound sarcastic at all. you were quite confused but proceeded to seating yourself.
after a few minutes the lights in the house turned purple, and music started playing. you glanced around admiring the atmosphere as tae popped up from his bedroom with sunglasses on and a playful smirk.
he danced his way over to you, and then stood up on the couch in front of you. you looked up at him, but your face was leveled up with his dick and it was an awkward thing.
"what are you doing?" you asked him.
"a strip tease," he replied simply and then started throwing confetti over your head. he moved his hips to the sound of the music.
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you were honestly pretty amused by this whole idea. he started taking off his hat, and his sunglasses...throwing them somewhere on the floor.
you couldn't control the laughter coming out of your mouth as he was making a humorous strip tease.
"OH YEAH!" he yelled adding a "OOOHOOO!" after that.
"Is this supposed to make me horny because it really isn't working," you responded honestly.
he took off his pants and then swung 'em around your neck pulling you up on to stand on the couch as well.
the song changed.
he was about to take his shirt off to the beat,
but something tweaked out in his speakers and it stopped.
"oh mann," he whined and got off the couch leaving you standing alone with pants around your neck.
well that was weird..
"my strip tease failed miserably," he said which made you chuckle.
"a little bit... haha,"
"anyways lets eat!" he exclaimed happily, and walked over to you.
you got down from standing on the couch, and sat instead.
unexpectedly enough... taehyungs dinner plans were different.
he pushed you by the shoulders which had you laying down.
then he tugged your pants, and tried sliding them down. you caught his hand and gave him a questioning look.
"what in the world do you think you are doing!" you exclaimed.
he had a serious expression.
"trynna eat my dinner, what else?" he responded.
you stared at him empty minded. you were taken off guard, and unsure of when what how and where did it come to this point.
after your long silenced glare... he started chuckling like a 10 year old, and lifted you up.
"i am just kidding, omg," he said continuing to laugh.
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you threw one of the couch pillows at him, and snickered.
"stop itttt!!!" you whined.
he was an interesting guy.... too many jokes..
he took your hand and lead you to the bedroom.
"don't worry we are only going to watch a movie okay?" he assured you this time. it was still quite early for dinner so a movie seemed like a good pre-stuffing plan.
"okay. not too fast with the tension stuff, tae tae,"
it was a first date after all.
you sat on the edge of the bed, but he gestured for you to lay down comfortably while he plays the movie.
what a sweet pie
"do you drink alcohol or anything?" he questioned you after he played the movie.
you were unsure since you were sort of illegal for drinking, but you still drank with jungkook whenever you were with him.
"um. actually. i am not legal for drinking," you were honest.
he chuckled as if it was something funny. "oh please. who follows the rules anyways."
you shrugged still unsure.
"hey but if you want to be a good girl, I will give you milk or juice," he added in a comical way.
"haha... hm... okay. maybe i will have some alcohol. but don't drug me with something strong," you informed as you shifted your ass on the bed so it was more comfortable.
he nodded, and smiled.
tae walked out the bedroom leaving you alone allowing you to shift your attention to the movie.
his room was red themed, and the whole atmosphere was very nice, and sensual. your favorite color was red, so everything about the room was perfect to you.
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he arrived back with a cup of something yellow.
"this is mojito. it has rum in it, and it tastes very fruity its so good. you won't get very drunk from it don't worry," he assured while passing you the cocktail cup.
"wow fancy. thank you!"
you took a sip, and it was truly the best thing ever. "boi what the fuck! this shit is good omg,"
you continued sipping on it since you enjoyed it way too much. tae sat next to you on the bed, and stretched out his legs.
he was giggling at you as you were really tending to enjoy this cocktail he made you.
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the cocktail..
but it was just fruity..
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after some time you started feeling dizzy. your eyes closed, and the last thing you knew was..
you were knocked out.
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A/N: sorry for short chapter. This fanfic is also on Youtube. If you go in my description you can find a link. Episode 4 is this chapter and I suggest you watch the end for a few seconds extra of this.
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