Enchanted •Kim Taehyung•

Eight

Lisa's pov

"So, how you guys know each other?" Nami asked, as soon as we reached at  the Starbucks Coffee.

I refused to go out with Namjoon and Taehyung but Nami was always good at persuading me.

"It was an accident," Taehyung and I replied in unison.

Taehyung let me told them the story.  And his eyes glued at me. Like the  whole time. It was nice knowing he was paying attention to me. However, he was torturing me with those eyes, nose, lips. And once in a while he would let out a small chuckled which i have no idea why.

Stop staring at me, Taehyung. I cried  internally.

Until this day, I still couldn't figure out why I acted like this towards him.  He had this make-Lisa-jitters vibe  towards me.

And it getting worse the moment I knew he is an idol and one of the members of BTS. No wonder he wore a mask before. I had found the answer to my hanging question before.

Afterwards, Nami asked Taehyung  and Namjoon to join us for a movie.

Oh god Nami please don't. I'm begging inside.

Fortunately, Namjoon said their  manager need to see them. I let out a sigh of relief and keep saying thank you namjoon inside. I couldn't be near Taehyung for few minutes more or else I would explode.

"Nami ah, may I talk to Lisa for a while?" Taehyung asked before we entered Nami's car.

Nami looked him, baffled. She furrowed her eyebrow before nodding. But believe me, I was hundreds times confused. Plus shocked.

I was electrified when he reached for  my hand and brought me further  from them. Damn his hand so soft and squishy. But two times bigger than mine. I think I would have a heart attack soon. I couldn't stand him and his perfection. I was weak.

"Give me your phone." It sounded more like a command.

And I didn't know why I accorded. He called his phone using my phone and gave it back to me.

"Lisa, please call me later. I want to know you more."

Call him? Am I having a daydream? He said he want to know you more, Lisa. 

He moved his face so that we were at the same level, making our face just few inches away. He had no idea how this closeness bring injustice to me as my heart palpitating my ribcage may broke.

"Plus, you owed me an explaination."

I was at sea.

"If you didn't, I will."

Then, dumbfounded. Not even a word able to come out from my mouth.

He brought me back to the car while I was still in dazed, processing what the fuck had just happened. Sitting at the back with him, I stole glances looking at him.

Too bad I was captured and embarrassment filled me. Seeing me red, he chuckled. Damn, he is cute too. 

We arrived at Big Hit Entertainment  building and when we were about to  leave, Taehyung put on a heart-warming smile and did a call me gesture to me.

I smile back, unconsciously waving as if my hand has it own mind. I fleetly blow off as soon as I realized it.

What am I even thinking?

"You like him." Nami said suddenly and I jolted in surprised.

"What?" I could feel I was becoming a tomato.

"Kim Taehyung. You like him," she repeated.

"No, I'm not. Why would I?"

"Oh, I see. Mind explaining me why you are blushing?" She flashed a goofy, evil grin.

"I'm not blushing, Nami. Cut your crap off and keep your damn eyes to the front. You're driving. I don't want to die young," I tried to switch the topic.

She cracked up.