Chapter 13: Japanese Food

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Hyejin POV
"Look here!"

"Here!"

"Here!"

The moment we stepped out of the arrival hall, fans, guards and reporters all started to scream and crowded us. Seeing a couple of young girls wearing black, it reminded me of those who assaulted me previously. I shuddered.

To be very honest, I was traumatized by the crowd but I could not show Taehyung that as it is very likely to affect his performance.

"YAH! GET LOST!"

"GO AWAY!"

I could hear someone shouting those harsh words. I gulped as I knew they were talking about me. Everytime I heard it, their voices gets louder and clearer.

"SCREW OFF! TAEHYUNG'S MINE!"

Mustering up my courage, I turned around. My eyes widened at the familiar sight.

The same girls! Those two who scratched my arm at Incheon Airport! What the heck? What are they doing here?!

I held onto Taehyung's arm tightly and tried to pull us out of the crowd and into our car, fearing that the two girls might hurt us again.

Taehyung casted me a side glance, and instantly knew what I was thinking about.

•••

After what seemed to be forever, we finally reached the hotel. We explored around for awhile, laughing at Jin's lame jokes.

"Okay, it's still quite early, you guys can decide where to go. Remember to cover up and gather here by 5.30pm." Bang PD instructed as he handed the hotel keys to us.

"So.. Hyejin?" Taehyung asked as we made our way to the rooms we were given.

"Yes?"

"Do you want to go somewhere? Anywhere?" he asked as he glanced up with those mesmerizing eyes of his.

My stomach growled awkwardly, making the weirdest sound which Taehyung was probably used to. "I think I'm kinda hungry," I confessed. "And maybe thirsty too."

"Then, let's unpack our things and settle down first. We can go out to get some coffee after that if you like," Taehyung suggested.

"Let's buy some Japanese food! I know a really popular restaurant around here. Come on, hurry up! I'm craving for Japanese food~"

He laughed and ruffled my hair. Once we unlocked our room, he plopped himself down onto the bed. I stared at him and pouted.

He turned towards me. "What?"

"Come on, come onnn! Let's start unpacking!" I pulled his hand, eager to try out the food at the restaurant.

"Alright, alright! But.."

"But what?"

"You have to pay for the food," he teased.

"Yah, not fair!" I jokingly stomped my feet and folded my arms.

He grinned. "I'm joking, Hyejin-ah. You're cute,"

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