Chapter: 9

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I jolted and turn around, just to bump at his chest.

Damn those muscles.

His hands snaked around my waist, not letting me stumble.

“It's me," he said in a hushed voice. His voice echoes in the store.

I look at his face, directly in his eyes.

Wrong move.

The world just seems like it stopped for me. I stare at him.

He raises his brows and leans close, pressing our bodies.

“Is that your heart thumping?" He huskily asked.

What he is trying to do?

Kill me?

I die like every minute looking at my wallpaper. Isn't it enough?

“I guess it's your that's thumping!" I replied.

My best trait is, even if I am confused and blushing as hell, I will talk about what's in my mind, trying to appear nonaffected.

Before any one of us could say something the light brightens the room. His hold loses around me and I stumble out of his grasp.

“Ummm...I have to close the store," I said looking at the watch. It's nearly 11 pm.

Suga looks at me intensely then takes a step closer.

What the hell is wrong with this guy?

He seized one more step closer, I stepped back. He had me cornered against the snack shelf. Staring into my eyes he lifts his hand.

Should I just push him?

I should kick him.

Before I could do that he grabbed a packet of chips from behind me, smirked, and walks away leaving me gawking.

I rub my face frustrated and stride over to the counter. He grabbed his stuff, ready to leave.

“You didn't pay for the chips," I say keeping my hand on my waist

Idol or not, business is business.

“Last time I gave you the coffee remember? So think of this as payback," he waved the packet of chips.

“I didn't even drink it as I am allergic to coffee. So you gotta pay for it," I told him.

“Allergic to coffee?" He asked with what the fuck look.

“Yes," I nodded my head.

“Then I will pay for this tomorrow," he smiled and twirled, walking out like a male model.

“Your mask!" I yelled behind his retreating figure.

This guy seriously wants our store to be famous.
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The next day I pick Emma from her house and we made our way to Bangtan's house.

Yes. He invited us over. We were hella nervous. Emma was biting her nails. We never thought we will be able to meet them, Tae will recognize us, Min Suga will hang out in my store daily.

“Stop biting your nails already," I told her.

“Stop tapping your legs already," she says back.

Can't. The nervousness and excitement are just indescribable.
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Park Hye Jin

“So you found about her?" I asked my assistant.

“Yes," he replied with a small smile.

“Okay, tell me,” I loosen my tie.

“Her name is Han Soohee, she completed her schooling in Daegu, high school in Busan. She majored in fashion designing and was the CEO of Fashion in the city," he told me.

“Was?" I asked, what in the world is CEO doing in a store.

“Yeah. She got divorced and then resigned from the company. She settled here with her daughter and open the convenience stores,” he elaborated and I nod.

“You want her number?" He asked.

“I can get it from her," I winked and step out of the car walking straight to the store.

“Your meeting?" He called out from behind.

“Reschedule!” I said increasing my pace before my assistant could lock me inside the car. I step inside the store and the bell chimes.

“Welcome to the crystal,” I heard her delightful voice.

A smile appeared on my face unknowingly when our eyes met, but her eyebrows inclined in a deep frown.

That's not a good sign.

I wandered around the store and see what should I buy. I don't want to buy anything but there are customers around her so I grab an armful of chips and walk over to the counter. I wait for my turn. When I was finally in front of her, she raised her brows and a small smile escaped her heart-shaped lips.

“Well?" She asked taking the ridiculous amount of chips from me.

“Well nice to see you again," I said, smiling.

“You have been seeing me for last half an hour," she said nonchalantly.

Oh crap.

She saw me in the car.

“It's hard to not look at you," I told her honestly. She peeked at me through her thick eyelashes.

“Mr. Park, I have a daughter and so do you, let's not forget that and mess our lives," she said with a tight smile.

She knows what I am up to.

“But we are single!” I say.

“You did background research on me?" Soohee asked, crossing her arms.

If I lie she will know.

“Yeah, I did,"  I admitted.

She looked taken back as if she wasn't expecting me to say the truth.

“Well, I will also take coffee," I paid for the chips and coffee and walk over to the seat, and plopped down. She glared at me and sighs.

I guess it's not as easy as I thought.
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Y/N

When we reach, I texted Tae. We didn't get out of the car though.

He told me to wait and in a minute the huge metal gates open and guards let us in. I drive inside their driveway and park the car aside.

I saw Tae waiting for us in front of their huge mansion. I could just see where they live in pictures,  and now I am in front of their house.

It's like dream.

I was about to say Hi to Tae, but his eyes were fixed on Emma. So did her's.

They are meeting after a long time of course.

I let them have their sweet time drowning in each other's eyes. Finally, Emma spoke.

“H...hii...Taehyung," she awkwardly said.

“Er... Hii," he breathed out heavily.

“I am here guys," I said drawing their attention.

Emma blushed and Tae laughs looking at me. He caught me off guard by wrapping his arms around me, in a warm bear hug.

I mean yeah he is my friend, but HE IS KIM TAEHYUNG FROM BTS!

“Good to see you, let's go," he said pulling away,

We follow him in. Tar and Emma keep glancing at each other every other minute.

Taehyung led us through the glorious sky blue painted corridors. My heart thumped loudly as we were getting closer to the room.

He unlocks the door and my breath hitched because five pairs of eyes gaped at us.

We slowly follow Tae inside the living room.

“Guys as I told you, my friends will be coming over, here they are. This is Y/N and this is Emma," He introduced us.

The boys blink and look at us in awe as if we are angels.

“Hii I am Han Y/N," I tried my best to sound confident.

“Hii I am Jong Emma," my best friend introduced herself.

The boys stare at us for at least 30secs without moving.

Did they didn't like us coming into their house?

Of course, they might be uncomfortable. The ARMY knows how much they avoid getting into baseless scandals with girls, especially Jungkook.

But for them finally, they all smile, and relief rushed through me.

It was like a huge truck of happiness that hit my heart, making my heart go raucous and butterflies started wrestling in my stomach.

“Hii...I am Namjoon," He said with his dimply smile.

Of course, we know you.

“I am Jin the worldwide handsome," he blew his iconic flying kiss.

Breath.

Breath

It's fine.

Your heart is fine.

“I am Hoseok," His sunshine smile strikes me like a packet full of positiveness.

“I am Jimin, and I remember you. It's good to see you again," he smiled.

No no. Don't smile, please. You are my bias wrecker.

“I am Jungkook!" His bunny smile didn't leave his lips the entire time.

I am just so happy.

But where he is?

“Why is it so noiiiiii-,

His voice trailed off and I see him walking with an annoyed expression in the living room.

His eyes met mine and it dilates. I gulped, trying to give him tiny smile. But it was like my body was paralyzed. Suga scratched his neck licking his lips and looking at the floor.

Oh yeah and he is almost naked!
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Yoongi

I was standing just in my briefs and nothing else in front of her.

Her eyes almost popped out of sockets. She and her friend swiftly turn around.

I look at members and their faces made me want to rip the roof and fly up in space.

Hobi and Jin hyung started cracking up.





This is how they look, right now.

I spin and sprinted into my room like Usain Bolt, slamming the door shut

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