"are you ready?" I looked back to see Taehyung oppa, peeking inside the room probably wondering if he could walk in.
He can. It's not like I'm changing right now.
"Yeah, I'm done." I moved my gaze back to the mirror, looking at myself for one last time before turning around.
I didn't realize when he took a seat on the bed, but he was sitting on the bed when I turned around.
He looked up from his phone helping me to take a better look at his handsome face.
He got up, throwing his phone on the bed as I stood in front of him at a distance.
He looked ethereal, if not godly.
I'm not surprised, but amazed. He is a good looking man. But his features are rare. It may seem as though I'm only complimenting because I like him, but it's not true.
Anyone can be amazed by his beauty in the first glance.
He wasn't wearing his blazer yet, his shirt was buttoned, except for the first button. Though his tie was loosened.
I guessed he wore his favourite black suit by looking at his plain black pants.
I felt timid and small as I looked at him smoothly push his hands in the pocket of his pants, standing tall and buff. He stepped closer to me making me to let out a deep breathe.
He surely knows how to make someone breathless now don't he?
"Good. You're ready" he speak lowly as I quietly looked up at his face.
His eyes were plain blank. As he kept his lips pressed in a straight line, looking at me from head to toe, he observed me wholly.
His gaze was sharp as well as soft.
I'm not sure I can stand still If he looks at me like that.
But the problem we have is that he is really good looking, while my beauty is average.
I always need to make sure I look presentable to everyone who sees me with him. Not that many people have seen us together, but occasionally when we do meet people together, I always have to make myself look good so at least I don't feel like I come no where to what he deserve.
I don't want him to be insecure of me.
"do I look...okay..?" I ask him nervously, feeling hot under his gaze.
"You are pretty" He speak making me smile.
"Thank you, Taehyung" I thank him, awkwardly tightening his tie as he closely looked at my face.
I smile at him as he looked at me, softly blinking his eyes.
"let's go", I speak, walking toward the bed to get his blazer and mobile phone, "Mhm" I hear him respond.
I turned around once again to hand him his phone but freeze as I see his face right in front of mine.
He leaned in more closer as I gazed into his eyes.
He was as calm as ever, still looking into my eyes before shutting his eyes close and softly placing his lips over mine making me feel his soft lips.
Though before I could react, he pulled back, "Let's go."
and with that, he turned around to walk out of the room, leaving his blazer and phone in my hand.
Well that was sudden.
____________________________________I step inside the restaurant with Taehyung oppa holding my hand.
I'm not sure how I am not supposed to feel like a baby when he's holding my hand like this.
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