Chapter 15: "I love you"

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Hyejin's POV

I splashed Taehyung with a lot of water, and he also did the same to me, and we keep doing that for about half of an hour.

I was about to climb up the steps, but then Taehyung grabbed my wrist, as I turned around to face him.

"Where are you going?", he asked.

"I'm done," I said, and was about to climb up the steps again, but then once again, he grabbed my wrist again.

However, this time, he didn't just grab my wrist, he even pulled me towards him, resulting my back to safely landed on his firm chest.

Then, he wrapped his arms around me, as he snuggled his head into my neck, but then I yanked his arms away slightly, before spinning around to face him.

"Stop being so clingy," I said to him, and he pouted sadly at me.

And with that, I finally managed to get myself out of the big pool, walking towards the counter to get a towel for each one of us.

I thanked the girl at the counter, as I made my way towards my previous seat, and ruffled my wet hair with the towel.

But then my eyes noticed a very familiar bright rectangular smile, as I eyed the girls he was talking to.

"I just left him for a minute and now he's flirting with other girls??", I nagged to myself as I slammed my towel onto the chair, before stomping towards Taehyung who is now surrounded with girls wearing bikinis.

I jumped into the pool, purposely splashing the girls with the water, swimming towards my boyfriend.

"Hyejin-ah, I thought you said you didn't want to—"

"I changed my mind," I cut him off, before darting my eyes at every each one of the girls.

"Oppa, who is this?", the girl with a short red hair asked Taehyung, pouting her lips, trying to act cute in front of him.

"OPPA??!!!", I yelled loudly out of my overflowing anger, practically made the girls flinched at my voice.

"Hey, what's wrong?", Taehyung asked softly, as he gently grabbed my arms, looking concerned.

"By the way, she is my girlfriend.", Taehyung said, as the girls started gossiping among themselves while looking at me judgingly, before leaving us alone at the corner of the pool.

"Ooh, that scared them off.", he said, putting his arm around my shoulder, but not even for seconds, I shoved his arm away from me.

I was about to leave, but he caught me in his arms again, "Why do you keep running away from me?", he asked, snuggling his head into my neck.

My right hand went up to his arms that was embracing me securely, "I'm not, I told you that I just didn't want to stay in this pool anymore—"

"But you came back,"

I stayed silent as he cut me off, and I looked down to my soaking wet clothes, and suddenly, Taehyung released his grip on me, as he stood in front of me.

"Please tell me you're not jealous," he said, smiling brightly, his eyes slightly widened in amazement.

"Pft, no! I'm not jealous," I laughed it off, but Taehyung was clearly not having it.

"You're jealous!", he exclaimed, pointing at me with his index finger.

"Stop it, dimwit. You're embarrassing me," I said, putting his hands down, not wanting to gain the other guests' attention.

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