☆♡His Anti-fan♡☆ 《Kim Taehyung Ff》

6. NOT Your FAN!!!!

Saachi

I watch Lila blushing all crimson while she leaves the place. Woah...she must be really crazy for him.

This situation could have been so wrong, but he surely knows how to handle his crazy fans. Must be many such that he faced already.

His 'aegyo' and honey-glazed words made Lila forget her tattoo dream and compromise with a kerchief. Oh- His hanky, the reason the girl was so flustered.

Still, he's a creep. I don't like him.

"Manager Jasmine, are you going to lift your shirt too, now?" His absurd question snaps me out of my thoughts and I remembered, I am somewhat inside his room.

"W-what?"

"I asked, Do you also need my autograph on your waist or something?" he asks chuckling mischievously.

"No! No, Why would I need your autograph?" I frown at him.

"Because you are standing here, lost in your thoughts and because you are my fan?" He replies and takes a seat on the couch in his room.

"What? No! I am not your fan...and I was just leaving." I state as-a-matter-of-fact-ly and move towards the door to leave but his voice stops me.

"Oh come on, Manager Jasmine, I know you are our fan...no need to be hideous about it, you can accept it already." He chirps,  beaming proudly, making me scowl at him.

This Kaira-shit again!

"No, I am NOT your fan...I don't even know you all besides professional tad-bits... Not everybody is your fan, Taehyung-ssi. Plus what made you think I am a BTS fan?"

I didn't want to sound rude to him, but I guess I just did as I witness his smile drop.

Ah! He's my client and an influential celebrity on top...why did I speak so casually and rudely to him?

"Ah, I-I am sorry, Sir. I didn't mean to offend you and be so rud-"

"That's alright- rude is alright...I'm not offended." He cuts me off, but his face clearly shows opposite of his words- he's totally offended and...hurt?

Tch, I should've just minded my job!

But, something about him makes me forget my professionalism towards him.

"But Manager.." He gets up from the couch and strides towards me slowly, hands stuffed in his side jeans pocket. I look down apologetically.

Even if I am not their fan, I shouldn't be rude to a star like him (even if he is a CREEP!)

"Look at me," he demands quite sternly.

"What?" Feeling tensed, I elevate my face up to look at him. Though there is a safe distance between us, he is still too close.

"Am I handsome, Manager Jasmine?" he leans forward and I take a step back.

"What?" My confused eyes catch at his eager-for-my-answer ones, so I just answer his question.

"You may be handsome, of course, you're a celebrity after all! ... Besides, your handsomeness shouldn't be any of my concern, Taehyung-ssi" I say in a "duh" tone. He expressionlessly takes a step towards me, making me take two steps back at a time and I feel the door touch my back.

Hands still in his pocket, he leans down with taut eyes. Okay, I am feeling intimidated now. "What if I make it your concern?" he asks, raising a single brow.