He ushered me into the elevator and I stepped in shyly. This man looked so freaking hot and there I was, an unkempt combination of sweatpants, messy hair, flip flops, and massive nerdy glasses.
I sighed as the elevator descended and he chuckled,
"you're cute."
"And you're delusional." I scoffed.
He took my hand is his and led us out to the cars.
"We'll have to take your car. Jin hyung's car is a little flashy." My keys dangled in his other hand.
"How did you- what- when did you take my keys?" I spat.
"Right in front of you, doll. I guess you really do need these." He tapped on the side of my glasses.
"Nowhere once did you ASK if we could take my car." I pulled my hand from his and crossed my arms. I know I probably didn't look to menacing, so I made up for its absence in my appearance with my tone.
"I mean... we could take Jin hyung's car, but we're likely to be spotted in that thing." He gestured toward a beautiful Maserati in the lot.
My jaw dropped and my eyes widened. Holy Mother of cars-
I shook my head and came back to the argument, making a mental note to admire Jin's car later.
"You'll risk being spotted just so you don't have to ask me something nicely?" I raised an eyebrow.
He smiled and swept his hair back.
"WHAT are you smiling at?" I frowned and shook my head.
"You," he bit his lip and walked toward me, stopping a small handful of inches away.
"you..." he trailed off, shaking his head delicately, "may we take your car, doll? Please?" he was awfully close to my face.
"Uhhhh... yeah, sure, whatever," I shook my head and unfolded my arms.
"Only because Jin hyung's car is too fancy." He smiled and his eyes smiled, too.
"Don't tell my baby she's not fancy enough for you. I know she's just a Ford but sheesh." I marched toward my car.
"Best damn Ford I've ever had the pleasure of driving." He said walking around to open the driver's seat.
I laughed, "that's a fun joke. Give me the keys."
He winked and quickly slid into the driver's seat. My mouth opened at his casual defiance and he laughed, signaling at me to hurry up.
I didn't want to be seen in a situation like this so I got into the car with a mighty groan.
"again, nowhere did you ask if you could drive my car." I snorted, glaring at him.
He started the car, glancing at me with his every so annoying eye smile,
"May I drive your car, Tara?" he purred.
"Ugh," I rolled my eyes and turned away, "you're so frustrating."
He chuckled, "touché, baby girl," and hit the gas.
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Running In Circles // pjm.
Fanfiction"I want... I- stay. I want you to stay," I stuttered the words, admitting them softly. "You come by and then you leave. You don't stay. You don't stay with me. So I want-" He stormed onto me, taking my face in his hands and assaulting my lips with h...
