☆♡His Anti-fan♡☆ 《Kim Taehyung Ff》

8. Taekook?

A/n : Okay, so don't kill me for the fun twist in this chapter, just Enjoy:)));>

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Saachi

"I never said, I'm backing away. I just didn't expect you to even remember talking to me, yesterday. Let alone the deal, Taehyung-ssi." I state and he tilts his head as he looks at me.

"And why do you think I might not remember you or our little deal?"

"Because I'm just your staff-"

"Nuh-uh.. you are our Head Manager, Saachi, plus you're my pretty Anti-fan who's gonna be my superfan after.." he counts on his fingers. "approx. 14 days. How can I not remember you?"

A devilish grin expands on his lips as he still plays with my scarf (dupatta).

"Aren't you too confident, Mr. Kim?" I cross my arms over my chest, a challenging look on my face.

He raises a brow at me, pulling me close again with my scarf as he whispers into my ear, "Aren't YOU too confident, Jasmine?"

No! this closeness isn't good.

He lets me go. Inhaling, I regain my composure again as I give him a competently curt look, "Well, we'll see that Mr. Kim."

"Call me Taehyung, and you don't need to be professional with me, and that's applicable the other way around as well."

Good! He solved my problem. My professionalism always suffered with his annoying smirk anyways.

"Cool!" I agree, looking at my dupatta still wound around his fingers like some kind if colorful band-aid. "Shall I buy a scarf like me for you? You seem to like it a lot!"

He looks at the scarf and then at me, a playful smile appearing on his face. "Nah, I just seem to like this on my pretty Anti-fan here,"

What? Pretty?

-Flirt again!

I ain't wearing any dupatta suits in front of him again. Remind me if I do!

I yank the scarf harshly from his hand and giving him a curt look, start walking away. I can hear his footsteps behind me calling my name.

"Jasmine, at least finish the conversation properly. Is this your professionalism?" his voice seems wary making me chuckle as I continue to walk.

"You said it yourself - No Professionalism between us, Kim!" I grin and before leaving I hear him say "Aish, this girl!" from a distance.

So, today, Online Research Part 2: Kim Taehyung

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"K..i..m... Tae..hyung" I mutter to myself while taping the buttons on the keyboard.

It's 6 pm in the evening. After all my hard work, I'm lying on my stomach on the bed in my room, my laptop in front of me as I search about the only creep in the group.

Yesterday, I did search the internet for Namjoon-ssi's information, and today, it's Taehyung's biodata!

Let's get it, let's go!

Numerous websites appear on my screen as I press the Enter button. I start clicking and reading them one by one.

"Oh- so he's a 95 liner, 25 y/o...that means he's one year older than me....and so is Jimin. Okay..."

"Stage Name- V? ... 'V' for what -Vacant? Vicious? Villain or Very stupid?"
I laugh at my own words.

"Is smart, has dashing good looks- called a Visual, Vocal King known for his sultry voice and filled with hidden talents?" If so, being a natural flirty creep must be his hidden talent then.