'yah, kang jinhee. can you look where you're going?' taehyung's voice caught me by surprise, as my head bumped into his chest before i could stop myself. my phone ended up dropping onto the floor, with its screen facing upwards.
taehyung saw my phone drop, bent down and was about to pick it up when i shouted, 'NO!'
taehyung paused, before straightening himself and shooting me a quizzical look.
'umm...i meant...nevermind! i can pick it up myself, i have hands you know.' i said, narrowing my eyes at him, trying my best to cover my flustered look.
he rolled his eyes. 'yeah, but you sure as hell don't have eyes.'
i ignored him and quickly bent down to pick up my phone. my phone was still on with that mira girl's profile on the screen. luckily i always put my phone at the lowest brightness level, taehyung probably couldn't see her face properly.
i examined my phone front to back to make sure there were no cracks. i was trying so hard to break my record of not cracking my screen protector.
