Never Fall For Rich Guys || taeliskook

Chapter Thirty-eight

The Big Difference

Lisa's POV

"Taehyung's down there." Mommy said as she open the door and glance at me.

I furrowed my eyebrows. Why would Taehyung wait for me? He don't usually do that. What's up with that stupid bastard greedy jerk? Tss.

I gave my self a last look before going downstairs. I saw Taehyung standing there and obviously waiting for me to walk downstairs. I gave him a cold look but he smiled at me, sad smile.

He was about to hold my hand but I refused it irritatedly. I saw hurt on his eyes but it quickly turned serious.

"There's many reporters outside, Lisa." Taehyung said. Yes, Taehyung. You need me when there's many reporters outside. You'll take care and wait for me when there's cameras recording us, right? Very good Taehyung.

I forcedly wrapped my arms around his and leaned closer to him. As soon as he opened the door, many flashes of cameras can be heard. Thank God, I'm used to this now.

I smiled sweetly at them, pretend Lisa. Pretend.

Luckily, they didn't ask some shits to us like what they usually do. Well, I don't care. I'm just always answering them 'No comment.'. That's quite enough, I think.

Taehyung opened the door for me, I thanked him and went in quickly. The car's windows are tinted so I instantly changed my expression. I'm not being fake to our fans, I'm fake for my feelings towards Taehyung.

I felt something warm that held my hand from the chair, it's Taehyung's hands holding mine.

I used that hand to get my cellphone, making a reason to take my hand away from his.

"Lisa." He murmured while watching me acting serious on my cellphone. I can feel his gaze to me.

"What?" I asked.

"Mianhaeyo." He said. I understand that now, but I don't care.

"Lisa, I said I'm sorry." He said.

"I know." I casually responded.

"You know why did I act like that last night." I can feel guilt from his words.

"I don't know." That's the truth. I don't know why he acted like that. I don't know why he didn't even comfort me which I always expect. I'm so disappointed that time, very disappointed that I slapped his face.

"Because I'm fucking jealous." He emphatically said. I know he's jealous but I don't know why he--argh!

"That's a nonsense reason, really." I said while shaking my head left to right.

"Nonsense? You think it's nonsense because you don't feel the same with me. You don't understand what I feel, but I can't understand why....can't you feel me?" He asked preventing hisself from crying.

"Don't cry." The only thing I said. Why do I feel hurt seeing him hurt? Why do I feel guilty seeing him jealous? Why do I feel sad....seeing him cry?

"Don't cry Lisa? You expect me to not let this fucking tears fall when you don't even look at me while talking?" He asked. I unconsciously locked my cellphone and straightly looked at him.