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I'm quietly drawing out your face that I long for
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You gulped painfully as you stared at Taehyung's piercing face, inhaling heavily as you clutched your arms firmly, trying to keep yourself from shuddering in front of him.
"Er...yes, we were in the car together," you clear your throat, gathering the strength to answer the most pressing question." I know you won't believe it, but we were respectful and polite to one another. We all travelled to the New York Museum to celebrate the successful completion of the Egyptian exhibition. Ms. Jessica Lee coordinated the unique event for all of the curators. So we had to return to the hotel...but it was getting late, and several of our museum staff who had come with us had already left the building since we had to meet with some museum owners from Italy and my employer from Copenhagen--" you exhaled slowly, unable to complete his gaze. Everything you just mentioned is accurate. Taehuyng's eyes squinted as he tried to process the information.
Your nerves were frayed, and you hoped he wouldn't question about the same hotel where you had stayed. Jimin was supposed to conceal that section so no one knew you shared the presidential hotel suite. You moved into his suite because he wanted his fiance with him, even though you were initially booked into an executive suite to hide from his friends. However, after they heard of your engagement, they understood.
That evening, Jimin and Jungkook attended the event.
Taehyung bit his bottom lip, his brow wrinkled. "So, what brought us together in the same car?" He seemed puzzled. You were baffled as to why Jimin didn't tell him.
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