Lilac

Chap 46: Frozen Yogurt

"Do you have everything ready?" Aila shook her head yes.

"Camera, batteries, phone, wallet, do you need money?" Namjoon's raised his voice to emphasize the word money, clenched his jaw and raised his eyebrow.

"No I got money Namjoon. And I have 2 battery packs for my phone!" Namjoon raised his eyebrow at her, again, with his jaw clenched.

Aila felt her lower tummy do a flip as she looked at his face expression. Without notice desire pushed on the bond. All the the guys looked at each other. None of them could pinpoint from who feelings came from, they just felt them. It usually was a guessing game and the desire coming thru made them all looked at each other wondering who it was.

"Aila if you need any money please tell us ok." Namjoon approach Aila till he was hovering over her. Aila was left speechless when such a hot men approached her. Kim Fucking Namjoon was telling her she could just use his money like it was nothing, while looking like a dom. How in the name of Dionysius was she supposed to not think about Namjoon?

"Aila are you ok?" Namjoon's deep voice shook her off. Namjoon smirked. He knew exactly where the feeling came from. At his smirk the others got the message and got closer to her. She almost jumped when she felt a hand be placed on her right shoulder. She looked over and saw Taehyung, with his jaw clenched, doing that thing were he looks like he's chewing gun.

Aila needed to get out of there fast.

How the fuck was she supposed to keep a clear head when these good looking men were acting like they on stage!? Giving her glares and stares?! Making their eyes darker?! Using their seven years of experience in face expressions and stage presence? Aila is dead. Like really dead.

Desire was quickly replaced by panic, an alarm going off in Aila's head.

She looked at Namjoon who appeared to be closer to her.

"Im ok." Forcing a smile on her lips. She quickly maneuver her ways out of the circle her soulmates had forced.

"Ok! I'm out!" She did a piece sign but was stopped when someone grabbed her camera bag. She turned to see Jeon Jungkook, with his big doe eyes, long dark hair.

"Yes Mr. Jeon, how can I help you sir?" Jungkook frowned at the formality his soulmate had used with him.

"You are not going to say bye to us?" His sweet voice coaxed her ears. How was this men-child even allowed in the world? Aila waved her hand.

"Bye guys! See you later." Their faces looked hurt. She was really fighting her initial reaction to just roll her eyes and walk away. Her body was so quick to react this way but she caught herself in time.

The boys left a strange feeling in the bond. Annoyance? Irritation? They could feel this slight tension, like two people playing tug of war. Which was a new feeling to them.

She decided for appearances she was going to be nice. She pulled Jungkook for a quick hug, but he buried his head in the crock of her neck. It was the first time she realized how tall he was. She went around to the rest, all doing the same.

Before she walked out of the room she decided to be honest with them. Going against her mind, again.

"The only reason why i didn't want to give hugs is because you look too handsome." Aila felt embarrassed, dashing out of the room.

They all could practically feel Aila's face getting hot.

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Aila had been giving special instructions on how to enter the stadium when she decided to come back. She quickly put her special badge in her bag and went to explore the surrounding areas of the stadium.