you all know what to do lol ^^
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"Step up the two of us, nobody knows us, get in the car like, 'Skrrt'"
☕︎︎Lisa fiddles with a thin slip of paper as she watches the starry sky blur past the car window, pondering if she should use it or not. She was surprised when the slip of paper fell out of her book when she had opened it earlier but was not shocked to see a number inside. It had happened before and she had just ignored it, but she was certain the number belonged to the cheeky model from earlier. The worst part is that she is very tempted to text it.
She looks out the window of the car and watches the people walking along the sidewalks under the soft triangles of light that illuminate the cobblestone street. She smiles softly, glad to be back in Paris. Her manager watches her fondly from the front seat, proud of the work she did today.
They arrive at La Reserve, a charming luxury hotel that is situated on a quiet tree-lined street. She hops out of the car and onto the smooth sidewalk, running to the back of her car and grabbing her suitcase, still very energetic, the adrenaline of being on the runway still pumping through her veins.
They walk through the entrance of the hotel and are lead to an elevator that leads to their room. The aspect of this hotel that Lisa loves the most is the fact that, although it is a hotel, it feels like you are in a private mansion that you have all to yourself.
She unlocks the door to her room after saying goodnight to Jung-Lee who is sleeping in the room next to hers. She rests her suitcase against the bed and rummages through it, wanting to change out of her pencil skirt and blouse.
She decides on a pair of shorts and an oversized white t-shirt that reaches down to her mid-thigh. After changing she collapses onto her bed, hit with a wave of exhaustion. She pulls out her phone and begins to text Taehyung, aiming to embarrass him to death in regard to his new article.
Lily
Taehyungie~Taehyung
What lis
I love you but it's 4AMLily
I saw ur article
Mr handsome😏Taehyung
Stawwwp
I'm blushingLily
Lmaoo
I miss u🥲Taehyung
I miss u to lis
If only I was in Paris we could go on a date to the Eiffel towerLily
Yea
I rly need one of ur friend dates rnTaehyung
Ohyeah friend date
Good night Lisa, I need sleep
Lily
GnLisa sighs and sets her phone at her side, flopping back onto her bed. She covers her forehead with her arm, and there it is. The reason why she was so eager to leave Seoul in the first place.
The past couple of months Taehyung had been hitting on her, constantly forcing Lisa to subtly turn him down. It hurts her to know that she is causing her friend pain, but she doesn't see him that way.
Trying to force something will just end up hurting both of them.
Lisa groans and kicks at her covers in agony, needing something to take her mind off of the entire situation. The handsome model pokes into her brain, his cheeky smile and sparkling eyes imprinted in her closed eyelids.
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𝐋𝐚 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐞𝐮𝐫
Fanfic---𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙇𝙞𝙨𝙖 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙅𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙠𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮 𝙖 𝙛𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬. Book 1 of the Paris in the Rain series Liskook