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CHAPTER 9 - LET'S DANCE

LISA's P.O.V

Watching the morning news can never be anymore boring. I'm staring at the TV blankly while thinking about something else.

Well, I've been a morning person these days. Don't tell anyone but, I'm stalking Taeyong.

From what I see for the past few days of living here, he goes jogging early in the morning everyday. Except when we have to leave early because of the schedule or something.

I'm waiting for him here, in the living room, to catch a glimpse of him. What's more hotter than a guy after exercising? He'll be gulping water in the kitchen, flexing his biceps, with his sweat hanging on the ends of his hair. That's one hella of a view!

I took a peek at the clock. 10 minutes till' 9. Call me crazy but, yes I do know the exact time he steps into the house.

1..2..3..

The front door opens and shuts. I heard the door to the coat room opens, which means he's putting back his shoes.

I make my way to the stool by the kitchen counter, flipping through the magazine casually as if I've been there the whole time. Which is true.

I can sense his presence behind me, making his way into the kitchen. He greeted me with a simple 'Hey' and I just give him a small wave in return.

Just that small 'Hey' can get me all squealing inside.

Back to staring at the same page. Trying to act as casual as I can. He threw his empty plastic bottle to the dustbin, and opens the refrigerator and took out an unopened bottle of water and starts drinking.

I stared at his Adam's Apple as he gulps down the water. He's hair in a hot mess, reaching right above his eyes, drenched from sweat.

" Oh hey Lisa! You're not done with your morning stalking yet? Enjoying the view huh." Somebody said.

It's definitely one of the girls. I don't dare to turn to look who it is. The front door opens and shuts. She went out? Phew!

I bet my nose is already red like a strawberry by now. That's how Syaziah describes me when I'm embarrassed. She always find something to make fun of me.

From my hair, to my nose, to my arms and to my feet. She finds every reason to joke about me in almost everything I do. Sigh, such a good dongsaeng I have huh.

" You're stalking me?" Taeyong asks, closing the bottle with its cap.

I hastily replied, " Uhh..no. Ummm..I better get going." I flipped the magazines cover and got off the stool. I turned to face the wall, and was about to turn to the hallway, when an arm stopped me.

His hand hit the wall with a bang, I turned to look into his piercing eyes. I was taken aback, and took a step backwards, and hit my head on the wall. Shit. I'm trapped.

He put his other hand on the wall, making sure there's no way for me to escape.

" I'm confused." He said, " The other day you were drooling over someone else's biceps and then you said I'm your type? And the fact that you had a crush on me. Not too mention, you're stalking me. Do you have feelings for me or not?"

What the heck?!?! Why this all of a sudden? He was fine and acted as if it was nothing before, does it bother him that much?

He leaned in closer, my heart beating ever so dangerously I can feel his hot breath coming closer which makes it difficult for me to breath.

" Are you mute? I'm asking seriously here."

I pushed his hands away, he didn't even stop me.

" Uh..I don't know how to answer that." I said quickly. I almost trip myself and almost fell on my face but, I quickly regain my balance. I heard a snicker from behind, but I can't face him for now.