Playing With Bullets

Chapter 13: Chubby Cheeks

For once I was thankful for my small frame, because otherwise I would have been incredibly cramped. I was trapped inside that closet for several hours with no food or water. Sometime during this period, I fell asleep. I don't remember how long I was in that slumber, or when it even began, but I do remember waking up to the sunset on my face.

Orange light flooded my enclosure when Taehyung opened the door. I blinked away sleep, but continued to squint against the sun.

"Jisoo-ah, wake up, sleepyhead..."

He gently rocked my shoulder. I tried to groggily wack his hand away.

"Five more minutes...", I moaned.

"I have food."

That awakened me. In a split second, I was up and lunging for whatever was on the plate he offered me.

It was pizza. I loved pizza. I started biting into the slice. It wasn't until I inhaled half of it that I remembered I wasn't allowed to eat foods with high amounts of fat. I wasn't allowed in a guy's room either. Infact, I wasn't even allowed outside of the dorms at this hour. Both my mom and YG would kill me.

With my appetite evaporated, I spat the chewed up pizza piece back onto the plate Taehyung was holding.

"What's wrong? You're not hungry?"

"I'm on a diet."

His eyebrows furrowed.

"Your company's making you diet? But, you're already so skinny...", He mumbled in confusion.

I felt self-conscious as his eyes roamed over my frame. I thought back to a couple hours ago when he had nearly taken off this dress and truly seen my body. The thought of our close contact made me shiver.

"Not as skinny as my teammates.", I sighed, thinking of their ant waists. 

"What? You're already so pretty though. Besides, if you lost anymore weight, you'd lose your chubby cheeks."

He grabbed my face.

"I love your chubby cheeks... Aigooo....", He laughed, pitching at the fat on my face like I was a little kid.

I slapped his touchy hands away.

"You're not allowed to touch me! Not after you locked me in that closet for who knows how long."

Taehyung bit his lip in an attempt to look cute. He sorrowfully tilted his head downwards and looked up at me at just the right angle to make me feel bad.

"I know it was mean of me to do that, but I didn't have any other option. If you get found here by my members, they'd know what we've been doing."

I glared at him.

"And just what have we been doing?"

"Um, dating?", He responded hopefully.

"Who said we were dating?"

"I assumed you wanted to when you asked me out."

"I said that was just a friend date!", I hissed.

"Then, you make out your friends?"

My face went the reddest it's ever gone as my embarrassment and anger flooded together.

"N-no! You're just..."

"A friend with benefits?"

"Of course not, I just..."

"Am I not a friend either?"

"No-"

"So you kiss just anyone?"

"Ugh, you know I don't mean any of that Taehyung. Do you want me to say you're my boyfriend? I can't."