Chapter 158
Tokyo, Japan
~Phoebe~
It felt like we fell backwards instead of in love.
Even after what I saw, he still did things to me, had this control over my heart that I was just starting to really accept.
But now, I was questioning myself, everything.
I sighed. The girls helping me pic outfits.
I picked two outfits. Because you know what, why not?
A pair of black jeans with a velvet green vest and white button up blouse. And black leather boots. I left my hair a wavy mess, only combing it enough to look styled that way. No make up.
When I stepped back into the living space from the bathroom.
Taeyung stopped and stared. I felt this intensity under his gaze, almost like he wasn't just appreciating my outfit, but imagining me taking it off.
"You look amazing." He whispered with admiration.
"You always say that."
"I always mean it."
"You're cheesy as fuck."
"I don't care, let's go."
He sat up grabbed his stuff and we left.
