Meaning: Dasom=trouble In Japanese
Cheyenne's POV
"V....," I mumbled, nudging his arm a little.
"Huh? What is it?" V asked, looking down at me.
I hadn't realized I was much smaller than V than I ever imagined. I just looked up at him and would see his jawline. He was beautiful everywhere....but right now I felt a little uncomfortable staring while I was being stared at too. Well, maybe not me exactly.
Cameras surrounded us, mostly V. I knew that this was normal for him, but not for me. I hated being on camera, especially when someone I don't know is recording me.
"V Oppa, can you maybe ask that nice, um, man, Pak Seong-su over there, to turn those cameras away maybe?" I whispered to V, but so close to his ear that I immediately turned away.
"Huh? Why? Oh, do you not like it?" I nodded, "Ye~," V said cutely. He turned to that man and asked him to turn the cameras off. Pak Seong-su nodded slowly. I'm pretty sure if I asked him, he would've just ignored me.
"Thank you," V said, bowing to him. He nodded again. I wondered how many times that Pak Seong-su would nod, and if I could count them all.
Then, that woman Dasom walked over to V, taking his hands suddenly. I jumped in surprise and found a wave of jealousy hit me.
"It's so nice to meet you, Kim Tae-hyung!" Dasom said, smiling with the most whitest teeth ever.
"Ah, ye...!" V said, confused but trying his best to act normal.
Dasom started talking to V like he was his boyfriend or something, and throughout her little conversation with him, I swore I wanted to just smack her off of him. But, I wouldn't, and I couldn't. Dasom also acted like I wasn't even there, which made me even more annoyed with her.
"I can't wait to have beautiful children with you!" Dasom exclaimed.
I was in shock to hear those words come out of her mouth like she could just openly say that. V too, looked a bit startled and surprised to hear that. I couldn't take it anymore and had to budge in.
"Excuse me, um, what exactly do you mean, Dasom?" I said, my voice a little irritated.
Dasom laughed at me, "Who are you?"
I was really mad now. "The girl you bullied from High School!"
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