"hey! watch your step!" i admonished the brown hair girl that bumped into me.
my eyebrow knitted after heard her mumbling a sorry,without looking at me. luckily she apologize,or else i will stamp her as a rude girl.
i brushed my black polo t-shirt and get into the elevator. after reaching the floor that i headed,i walked to my sister's seat.
"sejeong-ie."
i dragged the "ie" and she looked up with a widened eyes.
"taehyung-ie! oh my god! what makes you come here?" she moved from her seat and threw herself into my embrace.
"can't i visit my sister?"
"well,you usually give me the excuse that you have a lot of clients." she broke the hug and looked at me with crossed arm.
"yah,forget about that. the most important is,your handsome brother is standing infront of you." i raised my eyebrow at her.
"yeah,i know i kn―" i cut her off and slung my arm aroud her shoulder.
"lunch? my treat." i winked at her.
"sure,but my boss―" she makes a slice action on her neck.
"who cares,you care about your stomach or nah?"
"stomach!" she squealed and hugged my forearm then dragged me out of the building.
"hmm,taehyung-ah,no need to go so far,okay? the food in the food stall nearby this building not bad also. plus,it is raining, i'm lazy."
after mumbling an okay,we headed to the stall that sejeong recommended.
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"bye,see you later." my eyes companied sejeong until her back vanished into the building.
the drizzle rain didn't stopped me from making my way to my car dashingly which caused some female workers that walked passed me drool over me.
as soon as i approaching my car,my eyes widened in shock as i saw a not so long and deep scratch on my car's door.
"what the donald duck?" i traced the scratch softly. then my eyes caught the flapping plastic under my windscreen wiper.
i took it in my hand and saw a phone number and some words written there.
i sighed desperately and pinched the bridge of my nose after realizing the last digit of the number was smeared.
i ragged my hair then entered my car.
goodluck on finding that person,kim taehyung.

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Number || Kim Taehyung
Fanfictionin which you accidentally scratched his car and you left your number on his windscreen wiper. ▪a kim taehyung fanfiction ©-kimballicious 2017