American Hustle Life

I Like You...

Later, after the charity donation to homeless LA citizens, at the dorms.

"I'm going to a local store, arasseo?" I advised BTS's manager with my lowest voice so the hyungs won't follow me around.

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It was night time, but I wasn't afraid of being out in the streets. I decided to walk to the nearest local store to buy toilet paper that was missing.

After buying what I needed, I ended up with buying to much stuff to bring back. But somehow I could carry everything.

With the giant package of toilet paper in my arms, I could barely see what was in front of me. Suddenly, some random mean person bumped into me, making me drop everything on the ground. He or she didn't even help me pick up my stuff on the ground.

As I gathered everything in the plastic bags, Jordans on a penny board apeared next to me. When I looked up, I saw Taehyung smirking at me with his cute nerdy glasses.

"Why are you so clumsy around strangers?" he chuckled, snatching from me most of the groceries. How sweet of him. It kinda flattered me. Then, the phone call I gave him earlier came to me...

"Aren't you scared of being out alone at night? " he asked.

"Nope. What about you? What are you doing at moonlight? You're not even supposed to be here. You should've gone to sleep, it's late," I scolded him.

"(sigh) Nae, eomma!, he said with a military voice, Let's go have ice cream!" With all the groceries in one hand, he quickely caught my hand with the other and dragged me to an ice cream shop.

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V POV

"Two strrrawberry iche cream, pleage," I ordered with my broken english. Anyway, _____ smiled at the way I had everything in hand.

We sat on on a small table outside of the shop and I quickely started to lick my ice cream, having nothing to talk about. Suddenly, the embarrassing phone call came to me. It made me more anxious around _____. But for the first time, she was not complaining. She kept fixing me as if I did something wrong as she laid her cheek on her knuckles.

"You look cute with these glasses," she said in a husky voice. I thanked her, but I couldn't look at her in the eyes somehow. Thus, I didn't even realize we were close to eachother.

We started talking about our lives, mainly about our past. I told her about my debut as a BTS member and how the hyungs think I'm really odd. When she told me her story, I've learnt that she's a really independent woman (unlike me, with my schedules all organized by the managers... and the fact that I can't cook -_-).

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One hour passed by so fast after chatting with _____. We had so much to talk about, and I found out that she had many things in common with me. Knowing that she used to be really immature in the pass (just like me... but people say I still am), it kind of brought us close to each other. The thought that we're not going to see each other in a few days scares me. It breaks my heart that we will have to separate. I like her. I love her. I'll miss her... should I tell her?

"Taehyung-ah, have you ever dated in the pass?" she asked out of curiosity. I hesitated before answering.

"Well... I've had a lot of one sided love," I said embarrassed, "Why you ask?"

"You just seem like a good looking guy," she looked away, "No wonder why you have so many fangirls," she smiled back at me. Me? Good looking? I didn't know what to say, I just smiled back.