Chapter Four: Dinner

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I open my eyes as I remembered what happend last night. I'm currently in Taehyung's bedroom and he decided to sleep in the couch in the living room. I insist to sleep here but he said that it's okay and that maked my heart flutters. He's so caring. Wait- WHAT?

I slowly lift myself up and opened the door, I will make breakfast for them especially for Taehyung for helping me out.

But then I saw them packing their clothes in their bags and about to go so I just thought I should too. Stars can't be late for their work and they're preparing for their comeback as I heard yesterday from their practice room.

I saw the guy who helped me last night coming out from Jungkook's room and when he looked at me, I smiled at him but he avoided my gaze and headed straight to the door to get out.

What's wrong with him?

I also packed my stuff and went straight to their van. Still, Taehyung didn't even give a damn about me. But then, what am I thinking? Im just his make-up artist. Nothing more. Again, stupid Lisa!

We arrived in the company and headed to the dressing room. The other make-up artists were fixing the other members while me. . . I don't know what to do to Taehyung, I think he's mad that I slept in his room. And I felt sorry for that.

I first fixed his hair while his eyes closed, because he's very sleepy and I tried to hold his head because if I didn't, his head might ending up stiff. I laughed at the thought.

"Why are you laughing?" I was shocked when he suddenly talked.

"H-Huh? What are you saying? Im not laughing. Im fixing your hair, so don't move."

He didn't bother talking back. A sigh escaped my lips as I thought he's gonna talk to me but I think I'm wrong.

While Im fixing his make-up now, as I stared at his face, the features are just too perfect. He's looking at the mirror. And I caught him looking at me and suddenly looked back in the mirror.

I just left a sigh.

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They finished their practice, and as the other make-up artists are wiping the other members. I don't know but the manager said that I'm assigned to Taehyung because my style fits to Taehyung's need.

I'm about to start wiping his sweat when he grabbed the towel slowly.

"I can do it." He told me and I was a bit shocked because he said that very seriously. What's really gotten into him, huh?

"Okay. Bangtan! Let's have dinner in our favorite place!" Their manager shouted happily. The boys have shouted in happiness as well.

I quickly get my bag and about to leave. "Oh! Lisa! Have dinner with us as well. The other staffs are coming too." Manager-nim told me and the all of them are staring at me, waiting for my answer.

It's very much disrespectful if I didn't take his offer. And I'm also hungry too, so. . .

"Okay manager-nim. Kamsahamnida." I bowed.

"Let's go!" The staffs said as we laughed all together.

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We arrived at the restaurant.

"What do they like to eat here?" I asked  Erica, my friend which is also a make-up artist.

"As for bangtan, they really want food with meat, so I think all. Especially, Jungkook." She chuckled.

"Ahhh."

We ordered our food and find seats which are non-smoking seats.

Taehyung is seated in front of me, busy with his phone. And I also get my phone from my bag and texted my mom. I told her that I'm happy that I'm living my life here in Seoul and she don't need to worry about me.

We finished eating meat and drinking beer as I remembered my low tolerance in alcohols and I felt tipsy just now. I saw everyone leaving and I felt the dizziness inside my head and headed straight to their bathroom.

My stomach turns upsude down and I released all of it in the toilet.

"Lisa?" I heard a manly voice outside.

"Help me please!" I said laughing.

"Lisa?! Where are you?"

"Im heeere!" I also said playfully.

Someone grabbed my arm and helped me stand up. I saw his face and of course he's Taehyung.

I cupped his face. And he only looked at me confused.

"Yah! Taehyung-ah! Why are you ignoring me, huh?" I said very tipsy.

He did not answer my question and he just looked at me.

"Answer me, please. I'm huertweng."

"What is that again, Lisa?" He asked laughing.

"I . Said. I'm hurting!!" I shouted at his face and the next thing.

"You're hurting? Why?"

My legs wobble and about to fall, when he quickly got me, his hands on my waist and my hands on his neck.

I chuckled. "Because I like you?" I said pouting.

He smiled and laughed. "Cute."

The next thing I knew. . .

HE KISSED ME.

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