2: The Women's Restroom

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A week had gone by and thankfully you didn't have anymore incidents with the flirty weirdo in the convenience store.

"Is everything ready?"

The outfits were layed out neatly for the models to wear.

"You would look better than they'd do." Jennie whispered over your shoulder.

"Don't." You rubbed your ear, referring to her hobby of whispering very close to your ear.

She giggled pulling away from you.
"I'd go see my model. You good here?"

"I'm gonna pee." You sheepishly replied.

"Oh my god, (Y/n)." She rolled her eyes playfully while you waved at her and sauntered out of the studio.

**

"Oppa!!!"

Screams were heard through the hallways as girls from different ages run after the black haired male. He skidded onto the floor in a halt as he took a turn, the girls behind him rolling down onto the floor together.

Taehyung attempted to wipe the jelly on his face away. How unfortunate, really.

From the other hallway, he saw a restroom, he took different turns (thank god he didn't got lost) to lost the fangirls before he made it to the restroom, jelly still on his face.

He slammed the door closed before wiping his face off infront of the counter.

He opened the focet, leaning down to rinse his face.

As he stand back up, he saw a reflection of the door opening behind him. The door of one of the stalls.

A woman in her mid 20s came out, running a hand through her hair.

"Wha-" Taehyung halted his words, flabbergasted.

What could a woman be doing here?

"A... A WOMAN?!" He exclaimed, you jolted in surprise and looked at him in terror.

What could a man be doing here?

You both screamed not even having the time to recognize each other.

"What are you doing here?!" He interrogated.

"No, what are you doing here?" You countered, both of your index fingers pointed at each other childishly.

"Isn't this the men's restroom?" He rose a brow at you.

"Huh? No. This is the Women's Restroom. Now get out, you pervert!" You kicked him, he let out a hiss and ran out of the restroom. He landed onto the floor with a thud.

He hissed once again, rubbing his elbow before looking up to the sign on the wall.

And guess what?

No, it really is Women's restroom. How unfortunate.

Just when Taehyung started recognizing you, the bunch of fangirls from the other end of the hallway started squeeling and runnung after him.

~~

You made it back to the studio to see a model wearing Jennie's work. Posing infront of the camera with such elegance.

"Hi! Took you so long. Did you shit?" The said female shamelessly asked.

"Eww no. Just- just an unpleasant incident." You averted your gaze as a shiver went down your spine.

You couldn't believe you just encountered a pervert. You felt honestly stupid that you didn't call the police on him but you pity him. Some unknown substance on his shirt and a few on his hair.

He looks like a beggar.

A good-looking one.

'He seems awfully familiar.' You thought to yourself but shrugged and head to your work.

Your model still missing...

Dang it!

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