| Chapter 3 |

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"Hello beautiful!", he smirks. "You just ruined my favorite shirt! You should be punished for it, you know?" I tried to ignore his comment and finally apologized for ruining his shirt. We walked back to the counter together and he asks Jungkook for a towel to clean himself up.

Yerin touches me on the shoulder to get my attention, asking me who the hot guy is, I smile shyly putting a little hair behind my ear, promising her that I will tell her everything.

The guy then approaches me smiling, "Can I finally know your name?", he leans closer to me. I move away a little, feeling nervous because of how close he is to my face.
I finally tell him my name and he tells me his name is Taehyung.

We drink some more and I'm starting to feel the effect of the alcohol hitting me, I pull Taehyung to the dance floor, leaning my back against his chest, letting myself being carried away once again by the loud music from the bar.
He leans to my ear, "I don't think that's a good idea baby girl.", he whispers.
I ignore him, continuing to move against his body, teasing him more. He grabs me around the waist and pulls me closer to him, making me feel his huge bulge against my butt. "If we were alone, you wouldn't be wearing anything by now."

We kept dancing and teasing each other until I started to feel tired. I put my arms around his neck and he put his arms around my back, going down to my butt grabbing it. We looked at each other for a few seconds and he starts to lean closer to me, I feel like we're going to...

"Areum!", I hear my best friend shouting at me. I roll my eyes and let go of Taehyung, looking back at Yerin. "Oh my god, you will not believe this! Jungkook just asked me to give him my phone number!", she yelled again. Seriously? Did she interrupt us because of this? I hate it here.

The three of us returned to the counter, Yerin and I preparing to go home. It's late, and even though tomorrow is Saturday, we have to start doing our project for the cinema class.
I grab my purse and pull out my cell phone, checking if I have any missed calls. I feel someone snatching the phone out of my hands and look up to see Taehyung clinging to my phone, "Hey, that's mine!", I push his arm. He winked at me and handed me back my phone, leaving it unlocked in the contacts page. I look closely and saw that he saved his number on my phone. "I'll call you later, baby girl.", he says and disappears, as if by magic. What the hell just happened?

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I hope you're enjoying it so far!
I will post another chapter maybe on Sunday, stay tuned eheh
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