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~~~~~~~~~Taehyung+RaeJae~~~~~~~~~

RaeJae's POV:

"Director-Nim? Could you please take Yoongi hyungs cellphone as well?" I ask, worried that Tae might text me as well on the elevator.

I'm honestly disappointed that I completely failed at getting Jungkook. I was really hoping for some five star reactions out of him but unfortunately I had to go and mess things up.

I guess that means that Tae Tae will just have to get it twice as good.

While Tapping my foot nervously I finally hear the ding of the elevator, Signifying that it's go time.

"E-excuse m-me," I cry, the fake tears that I had just put on my cheeks falling. I really hate the feeling of it though.

He quickly moves to the side, a giggle almost escaping my throat due to the fact that Jimin, Jungkook, and now Tae have almost reacted the exact same way. The doors close behind me, I going on to press all of the button apart from the two red ones.

I let out a few sniffles, attempting to get some sort of reaction out of Taehyung. Instead, however, he seems to be more content just staring at me. Why doesn't he at least try to not make it obvious?

My eyes flutter up for a moment to check his facial expression, surprised when for some reason it looks pained.

"RaeJae," he breaths out, causing my eyes to widen.

"Who's that...?" I trail off as a pathetic last ditch effort.

"What happened to you?"

I furrow my eyebrows out of confusion, now dropping the act. Why is he giving me that look? Is there like something on my face?

"What do you mean what happened to me? How'd you know who I was?" I look at him suspiciously. I swear to god if Jungkook or Jimin ratted me out I will so yell at them.

Tae continues to stare at me with the uttermost concern written across his face. He slowly lifts his finger in the air, pointing at my cheek, "You're crying,"

So, um, what's wrong with this kid? Whatever, even if he knows it's me I can still get him since he thinks my tears are real. I dramatically wipe it away while looking away from him as if I'm hiding something.

"You're dead aren't you?" He says suddenly, my face whipping in his direction, "you're a ghost,"

My eyes widen at his ridiculousness, maybe he is trying to flip the hidden camera around onto me. I open my mouth to end it until he interrupts me with, "w-why... H-h-how are you dead?"

I start to tell him to cut it out but stop when a stray tear trails down his left cheek. My mouth drops open, solely based on the fact that he actually thinks I'm dead. Should I go along with it? That might be a bit cruel...

"What are you talking about?" I breath out, tilting my head in his direction.

"Jungkook texted me 5 minutes ago to tell me that you were going into emergency surgery back in Seoul!"

"Jungkook did WHAT?" I gasp.

That

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