Stuck With Kims || BTS V

Chp 1

You were standing in front of sanitary products rack in a casual grocery store . Looking down at the price of each, trying to find a cheaper and a better product.

Just then , door opened and a black-haired man entered. With loose bangs upon his face, which were covering his eyes to an extent .

You looked behind for a second , hearing the creaking sound of the glass door. Your attention was abnormally drawn towards him.

Crap! He's handsome.

You noticed him for no less than a second and quickly turned around , so that the people around might not get any wrong idea. You noticed the price of sanitary napkins at the top shelf. You made your mind to get those.

You could here the footsteps of that black-haired man, walking across all racks and finally in to the ladies corner where you were also present.

For a moment, curiosity gripped you.

What on earth is he doing here? Ahh silly me! He might be getting some stuff of her girlfriend's use.

You looked at the top of the shelf and tip-toed, trying to get a pack of it. You finally grabbed it but it slipped from your hands on the floor. You smacked your head with your palm and turned around to pick it up.

To your surprise , the same person was standing there expressionlessly, helding out the pack towards you. You could finally see his eyes from a closer distance. His face , blade like sharp jawline, and the perfect shape of his lips , made you bit your lower lip.

The next moment, you realized that it was a stranger, yet a handsome man handing you over- what! The napkins. Holy shit! I should better die right away.

He noticed the hell out of you getting embarrassed. "You dropped this!", he said.

Man ! His voice is the deepest and the boldest  I've ever heard.

His voice , like whatever he said, was casting a spell on you. You felt like going dizzy for a moment. You forwarded your hand and slowly grabbed the pack, trying your best to not give embarrassing expressions again. He knew you were embarrassed. He just knew it from your expressions. The moment , when your hand holding the pack, went down, he smirked making sure that your attention was still upon him.

You got a bit surprised. He's a bad boy. He wants you to get even more embarrassed. You went towards the counter without another word, eyes bent.

As you were standing there, you heard a hum. It was him, standing right behind you, waiting for his turn.

As you took your wallet out, to check for money, you found out that they were not sufficient.

Not again. At least not in front of him.

You looked through the stuff that you were buying . If there's anything you could skip. Unfortunately no.

Grandma's medicine, my napkins, face wash , shampoo, tooth brush, and a pack of pocket tissues.

You looked around thinking of what to do. Suddenly, a hand came from behind you, holding a credit card. "Use mine! I see there's nothing you can skip", he murmured .

"No. How can I?"

"Just do it. There's no other choice. "

His melancholic deep voice got you again . You were also deeply affected by politeness in his arrogant voice. You accepted the offer and payed the bill.