The sequel of 𝘎𝘈𝘔𝘌 𝘖𝘕 • 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 1
𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮?
➵ fluff to make your heart flutter 💖
➵ some smut moments... just because 😏
➵ a happy ending for everybody
➵ main characters...
I remembered the producer asked me to call him Oppa... And the next second, Taehyung was almost dying behind us, choking on his water.
"Oh... Hi!" I could simply answer with a forced smile.
"Wow, you're so pretty tonight!" he complimented, looking me up and down.
I wiggled on my feet, feeling uncomfortable from his intrusive stare.
"Are you a friend of Park Seo Jun?" he inquired before taking a sip of his drink. "Or perhaps one of his groupies?" he added with a meaningful look.
I frowned at his remark, trying not to overthink what he implied.
"She's my plus one."
I felt a strong hand slipping in mine and pulling me backward.
I glimpsed behind me. Taehyung had just reappeared by my side, glaring at the man in front of us.
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"And who are you?" he asked, his hand leaving mine to wrap itself around my waist.
This time, it was the producer's turn to be choking on his drink.
"Mhm, Kim Taehyung, we worked together..." he mumbled and Tae raised a doubtful eyebrow at him. "On your newest album, I helped with the recording of Fly to my room..."
"Oh."
It seemed like Taehyung was finally remembering now.
"Ah, yes, I remember..." he nodded, squinting his eyes at him as I felt his body getting tense next to mine.
A bit of satoori tone could be heard in his answer and I assumed he wasn't pleased by this encounter. I interlaced my fingers with his on my hip, trying to appease him.
The producer needed just one look to quickly assess our relationship.
It was at this moment he knew... he fucked up.
"I-I didn't know... How long..." he seemed troubled, pulling on the knot of his tie and clearing his throat. "How-How long have you been together?"
I turned to Taehyung as I answered his question.
"Well, a little bit more-"
"More than a year," Taehyung replied faster, in a strong and confident tone.
He finished his answer with a sly smile, pulling me tighter against him.
"We met at the 2019 Billboard Music Awards," he added, digging his hand in his pocket, the other one still possessively around my waist.
