"𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄" - 𝐊𝐓𝐇

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 - 17

No one's POV:

Once taehyung was dressed, he ran a hand through his hair to smooth it back and headed after her, still chuckling to himself at her quick escape. "Well, that was interesting" he muttered under his breath

He made his way through the big-ass-mansion, searching for her. He had a feeling she wouldn't have gone far, and he was proven right when he finally found her in the living room, sitting on the couch with a book in her hands. He stood in the doorway for a moment, silently watching her as she immersed herself in the book. He found himself admiring her focus and how cute she looked, engrossed in her reading. Even though he knew that she was just pretending. He leaned against the door frame and crossed his arms,

"Trying to avoid me, doll?" He asked

"Avoid? I'm just reading" she replied while making an innocent face

He chuckled, pushing away from the door frame and taking a few steps closer to her. He glanced down at the book in her hands, raising an eyebrow and asked, "Sure, you're just reading. Is that why you ran away as soon as I started changing my shirt?"

"Im not a.. bad girl who stares at guys who is changing his clothes" she cringed while saying the word, "bad girl"

"Oh? so only bad girls  look at guys changing? That's new to me."

He took a few more steps closer, now standing directly in front of her. He leaned down, placing one hand on the couch armrest, effectively trapping her between his body and the back of the couch. "Yeah! I didn't see anything! Not even your six pack abs- Aish shibal" she gasped and covered her mouth

His smirk widened as she tried to cover her mouth, but it was too late. Silly girl. He already heard her mention his six pack abs, and it sent a thrill through him, so he replied teasingly, "Mhm? you didn't huh? So you were staring at my six pack abs is that it?" "Y-yah I really didn't!" She stuttered and tried to act brave as she spoke in a bold tone, "And why would I stare at a man's boobs?"

He laughed a bit and he was clearly amused by her attempt to act tough. He chuckled deeply and said, "You're quite the little actress" he paused for a moment, "And I wouldn't call them 'boobs'. I prefer 'muscles' or 'abs'. Much sexier, don't you think?" He whispered

"Whatever, I'll call them boobs. Six boobs abs ?"

"Six boobs abs?? First of all, it's 'pack' not 'boobs'. And second, who taught you anatomy?" He couldn't help but laugh at her ridiculous terminology

She flipped my hairs and replied in a sassy tone, "I know I'm talented."

"Talented in pretending not to look at my abs, or talented in coming up with ridiculous terms for my muscles?"

"Whatever, you need a bra by the way." She said, laughing inside like a crazy

"A bra?? doll? For my abs? I think I'm good. I don't need any extra support for these bad boys." He flexed his abs for emphasis, causing his shirt to ripple and tighten against his muscles. He chuckled as her eyes widened slightly, her gaze involuntarily dropping to his abs as he flexed them. It was clear she were not as immune to his physical appeal as she claimed to be. He noticed her wide mouth and couldn't help but chuckle again

"See something you like ?" He asked, his tone laced with a hint of arrogance as he flexed his abs again, the muscles rippling underneath his shirt

"Augh what shameless man! Stay holy!" she tried to act innocent. He chuckled deeply again, clearly not buying her innocent act as he said,

"You're trying so hard to play the innocent card, But you and I both know there's nothing innocent about the way your eyes just glued onto my abs" He smirked