"So, Chae Young... do you mind sleeping-" I cut Tae with a loud cough and almost choke on air after hearing the word sleep. I mean I obviously had so many dirty thoughts but how can-
'Chae young stop being so dirty-minded!'
I really need to calm the fuck down ask him to repeat. He shakes his hand and says hastily, "nat... I mean no! That's not what I meant. It's just that you won't be able to see the concert so you can just stay in this room and maybe sleep here on the couch if you're tired."
Half relieved and half disappointed, I force a smile and nod my head. He smiles back and leaves the room.
I quickly grab his phone and try unlocking it. Is the passcode 123456? Nah, it wouldn't be that easy. I'll try his birthdate... damn I'm smart!
I delete the chat and block my account from his phone. I again unblock it so that he wouldn't be able to see any of the messages.
After two hours, I hear people talking. Wait, am I supposed to hide? I grab a pair of clothes that were on the table and rush to the washroom. I quickly wear them and put some make-up on. Holding a bag of make-up brushes, I walk out, hoping people would think I'm his make-up artist.
As I walk out, I see seven pairs of eyes stare at me. I gulp nervously and flash the widest grin I could muster. As I said, I did a little research on BTS, I could now easily recognize them.
J-Hope asks, "hello, who are you? I hope that didn't sound mean..."
Suga just rolls his eyes. Jin looks in my direction and stops eating his super fat burger. Tae was just glaring at me instead of helping me.
Tae suddenly gets up and walks to me. Looking at how his shirt stuck to his chest because of the sweat, tracing his rock-hard abs made me drool. I study the beads of perspiration run down his veiny neck and smile.
Everyone glares at me for trying to touch Tae's fluffy dark brown hair. I pull my hand down and look down.
"So, this is..." Suga starts.
"my cousin" "a make-up artist" both of us scream.
Excuse me, did he just call me his cousin? He has the audacity to call me his 'cousin' after forcing me to stay in this room!
He rubs the nape of his neck as I shoot a death glare. Namjoon chuckles and replies, "we know all our make-up artists. We've seen too many fans act like one of them..."
I try not to scoff and decide to explain everything. Before I could start, J-Hope stands up and pushes me by my shoulder cautiously, and makes me sit on the couch with them. Tae just stares at everyone wide-eyed.
"Well guys, remember when Taetae went to use the washroom yesterday? Someone kept bombarding his phone with messages. So, I checked who it was and kinda ended up reading the messages. Something about his keychain and how that person wanted a picture of Taetae smiling..." J-Hope says.
"Ahhh, I guess it's the same girl Taehyung was talking about the other day, thinking we weren't smart enough to figure out who that 'friend' was," Jin adds.
Ok, what the fuck is going on? So they know who I am?
Jimin mouths a 'now I get it' and shrieks, "Tae so this the girl who cooks like your grandma?"
Jungkook nods and continues, "and this is that girl you met in a grocery store. You said she looked really hot-"
"THIS. IS. BAEK. CHAE. YOUNG. Thanks for the explanation, Jungkook" Tae says loudly.
"Then how on earth is she your cousin?" Suga asks. Damn, I like this feline human. He's kinda like me- savage and tired of everything.
I stand up and bow down. Plastering a fake smile, I walk out of the room. I'm just really pissed right now and maybe a little hurt.
I search for Seok Woo and finally grab him by his arm. "Why are you drenched?" I ask. He smiles ear to ear and pulls me back to Tae's room.
"Ahh... BTS loves throwing water in their concerts and guess what! I even caught Jimin's water bottle!" he says, showing a crumpled plastic bottle. I sigh and blindly follow him to Tae's room.
I bang my head on Seok Woo's shoulder as he abruptly stops and looks at me instead of opening the door.
".... the only reason I called her my cousin is because she's just 20 and I'm 25. Even if we start dating, five years is a pretty huge age gap. Huh, why would I even think about it when she hates me. I know hate is a strong word but that's exactly how she feels..." I hear Tae's voice.