The Internship || Chapter 33: The Misunderstanding

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Okay. Just calm down.

I am sure that Taehyung has an explanation to this. At least I choose to believe it, since if doesn't have one I will kill him. What can possibly drive him to run towards me and kiss me out of the blue? We didn't have a moment between us in this period of time, and why would he do that in front of RM?

Although, I admit that I felt a slight relief that he chose this moment to come. I really was not ready to hear what reaction RM has for that mishap 3 weeks ago.

You are probably wondering, 'you have BTS's V lips on yours! How do you feel?!'
Well, it feels like.... just like Taehyung has his lips on mine. I mean, my heart was racing at the begining, but not now. I am more scared and shocked rather then dizzy.

I think enough is enough. It's time to talk, less kissing and more talking.

I placed me hands on his cheeks and I broke off the kiss. I looked at him in a mixed expression of anger, surprise and a WTF look on my face.
I had no idea what RM was feeling at this stage other then embarrassed that he was present at this moment.

"Taehyung, what the--"
"Please Lucy-ssi! Just play a game of 'lets pretend we're dating' for like 5 minutes and I'll explain everything I promise!!" He begged me. If he could drop down to his knees, i bet we would if it could have convinced me.
"I am pretty sure that there is no such game!" I refused to coo-operate. I just don't get it! I want to know what an I getting into!

"Oh! Look at them two! How sweet!" I heard a voice speaking in Korean from the elevator.
"Uhh! H-hey m-mom...." Taehyung turned around smiled to her awkwardly, and passed me behind his back a ring.
Has he lost it? I said no to a ring once, now he want me to tell him yes?

"Oh my sweet boy! How are you?" A woman who turned out to be his mother, came to him with open arms.
As closer as she came, he got more nervous. He reached out his hand, searching for mine. I tried to avoid him, but he eventually found my hand.
He placed the ring on my finger and released my hand after I have tried to resist him. He then hugged his mother, while she was scanning me.

"Hello! I am Taehyung's mother. What is your name?" She spoke slowly, knowing that I am a foreigner by my looks.
"Uhh--" I turned around to see that RM is long gone. He is not there, and not in his room since it's on the other side of the hallway and no way I would have not noticed that he walked by me. God I am so embarrassed!

"I am Lucy, so nice to meet you." I said in Korean while bowing respectfully.
"Oh! You know Korean" an elderly man spoke behind her back. It must be Taehyung's father, since they look alike.
"Oh! It's nice to meet you too!" I bowed to him as well.
"Oh she is good looking! Nice catch son!" He patted on Taehyung's back.
"Where are you from?" His mother asked me, examining my looks.
"I am from the U.S."
"Ohh! An American! How lovely! How did you two meet?" She asked another question out of many considering the fact that she thinks I am his fiancee so I don't blame her really...

"Lucy is a doctor mom, we met in her first day, and well we started dating. Now, we are both tired so why won't be just head to bed and wish you good night?" Taehyung tried to keep them away from me, so I won't spill the truth. He could tell that in some point, I would have hinted that I am not engaged to him.
"I see, the couple wants some privacy. They are still young after all! We'll talk in the morning. You two enjoy!" His father dragged his mother away and they went to the elevators to go to their room.

I waited until they got in the elevator, and the doors closed shut. And then, I flicked Taehyung's head.
"Are you crazy?! What have you done?!" He rubbed the back of his head saying "aah! I can explain I promise! Just please come with me." He held my hand and tried to drag me to his room, but I refused.
"What?! So you can do what they said?!"
"What? No!! Please trust me come." He finally pulled me strong enough so I gave in.

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