𝙗𝙪𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙙𝙮

trap

trap; noun
trick or deceive (someone) into doing something contrary to their interests or intentions.

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"wait... where are we going?" i asked as daehwi drove on an unfamiliar road.

he turned to me and smiled, "somewhere on earth."

"of course." i rolled my eyes.

he chuckled lowly, "lunch with someone. it's a double date."

"oh... it's a double- a double what?!"

"double date."

i widened my eyes, "what the-"

"can you not? i'm trying to drive here." he complained.

"and i need answers."

he sighed, "with youngmin hyung and his girlfriend. just sit and relax, we're almost there."

"how can i even relax?" i snapped.

"well, you could kiss me."

"over my dead body."

"somebody's playing hard to get." he said in a playing tone.

"and somebody's still dumb to go after me after i said that i'm not interested in him all this time." i objected with no shame.

he suddenly stopped the car, making my back parting with the seat behind me as i let out a little scream. i winced in pain, the seatbelt holding me back in such force.

it hurts.

i mean not me but...

...my tits.

"you okay?" he asked while looking at the groaning me.

"oh, yea. i'm great." i said as sarcasm overtook the whole sentence.

"don't be mad."

"why not?"

"i needed to stop because i almost hit a cat crossing the road." he giggled.

"ha. ha. funny. what a greaaaat excuse!" sarcasm now overtook me.

"ah! we're here!" he happily chirped.

"finally."

•••

"oh? jihyo is your date? nice." youngmin was pleased.

daehwi glared, "trying to flirt? haha. no bro, she's mine." daehwi took a seat beside youngmin.

i grabbed the chair beside this young lady and pulled it. i sat on it as i said;

"i'm not yours." i rolled my eyes.

"yet." daehwi winked.

"hi, i'm hyejoo. jung hyejoo." the girl beside me intoduced herself beside me, holding out her hand for a shake with a smile plastered on her face.

i gave her smile back, "hey, i'm park jihyo."

"so, daehwi is your date, huh?"

"i didn't expect that, but yeah, he is." i scoffed.

"so, what're your hobbies?"

i smiled. she seemed very friendly and warm. "i enjoy singing and dancing. oh, i like painting, too." i listed them out of my mouth.

she beamed, "really? me too! well not that painting part, replace that, i make music!" she squealed with me.

"what?" i asked, astonished. "you're unbelievable!"

"yes! in fact, i helped my brother with his songs and his hyungs." she clapped her hands in excitement.

"woah! who are they?"

"i'm not trying to brag but it's bts. and my brother is hoseok!" she smiled sweetly.

i let out a sharp gasp, "what?!" i exclaimed. i totally lost it. i let out a little scream. "no way!!"

"do you want me to call him as proof?" she tilted her head after those words flew off her mouth.

i widened my eyes, "there's no need. but wow, who would've thought that you'd be his lil sister."

"well, it is a small world."

"so, when did you met youngmin?" i asked, trying to be friendly with her now.

she chuckled, "i came with my brother to the awards show lately, and i happened to stumble with youngmin. and we started dating. if to include this date, it will be our 4th date."

"wow! nice story." i let out a mischievous grin.

"so, how bout you?" she asked, crossing her legs.

"uhh... one of my best friends got in touched with his group and yea... we started talking and stuff. but we're not dating! he's just being the arrogant bitch he is." i rolled my eyes at the last sentence.

damn, i rolled my eyes too much these days.

"well, we'll see." i was about to ask her what she meant by the sentence but she cut me off before i could even open my mouth, "oh! our food is here!"

i looked at the pastries ordered by youngmin and hyejoo while me and daehwi weren't here. whoa... daebak.

"but... we didn't even ordered..." i disappointedly voiced.

"don't worry." youngmin comforted me, "daehwi ordered food for you guys earlier. he knows what you like."

i turned to him aggressively, "have you been stalking me?!"

he choked on his breath, "what? stalk you? ha. you should be a comedian." he laughed hard after.

"this is not the time for jokes."

"no, i was just observant. trying to win your heart, ya know?"

i groaned annoyedly as i breathed out.

"enjoy!" hyejoo chimed happily as she dig into her plate of waffles.

i smiled, looking them so peaceful is so satisfying.

not like me... i'm trapped in daehwi's plan. his trap of winning me. and making me fall for him...