Chapter-25
Party Party Yeah~

"W-Wow....", the soft esclaim in whispers hurdles out his mouth as he sees you walk out of the restroom. You look at him for a fraction of seconds, chuckling at the response. "Did you know I was going to take you to a club? How come you have a party wear?", he smiles in a very unusual expression.

"Remember you leaving me in the store for your conference? I couldn't leave the store empty handed so I picked it up without a second look. And, guess what? It actually fits me and is suitable for a club.", you swirl in the red silky stain dress of yours. It was the silkiest piece among your clothes and besides that, it ended just at your mid-thighs. It was tucked to your body with two thin straps, so you covered your shoulders with a black cropped jacket. And your personal favourite— black velvet heels, just perfect for the outfit.

Taehyung nods, amused by the coincidence. You quickly turn to him, "You look great, but you style too formal. Try something else for once.", you shake your head in disapproval, your lips slightly curled out. Taehyung huffed and puffed, crossing his arms against his broad chest. "Sure, let me show you."

He quickly thrashes off to the other room.

Another room? Yes, Taehyung booked a better suite with two rooms. Especially, two big beds. Yes, impossible for a hotel but you know Taehyung— a man who can make anything possible. You wonder what he has to say so. As you were busy applying make-up, he walks out of the room with a suitcase. Your eyes darted to him, only to let out a deep gasp.

"Where's your shirt?", you ask him. "In the case?", he shrugs frantically. Your eyes darts down to his abs, and you eyes couldn't resist capturing that v-line. Your lipgloss crosses past your lips with you unaware of it as he continues to stretch his hands up to hear his shirt. His head pokes out of the hem of the shirt as his smile fades away.

"See." He pulls you back from your fantasises, fully aware of your thoughts and stares. You look up at him, it was a good white t-shirt. "N-Nice-" "Nevermind. This one is boring-" He pulls out his shirt, throwing it away. He kneels down to the case, picking out the thin white see-through shirt.

"J-Just wear anything! Don't disturb me!", you drag him with your all strength to the other door, pushing him into the room. Throughout the moment, he cackled and giggled at you......

The loud music fills the atmosphere as you step into the multicoloured room. The strong smell of alcohol reached out to your nose as you sniff in a weird way. "It has been long time.", you mutter to yourself while looking around. Only if you could. The strong flash of colours were unbearable.

"Is it okay if I drink tonight?!", you turn to Taehyung. He was here in his straight black jeans, a dark blue shirt with stones prettily tucked on it. His hair parted into two halves, and his slightly exposed forehead giving him a dashing look. The hair spray did a good work, his hair looked like they were just washed even though they were not. His beautiful chocolate brown orbs looked so calming.

"Sure.", he nods while following you. "Are you sure? I doubt I have bad drinking habits.", you scratch your neck with a titter. "You want me to step back just because of some drinking habits? I am your man. If I love you, I have to handle every inch of you.",