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seven

JISOO

I was startled when someone grabbed my waist.

And it was Taehyung.

“I want you.” his deep voice filled my ears as my heart started to beat fast.

“W-wait, what? did i hear just right? You're too fast, boy.” i turned to him and said clearly.

I just realized that he's topless when i accidentally looked into his fucking-smoking-hot-abs

Bitch, shut your mouth.

I could still see his smirk, despite the water blurring my vision.

“I said,” He leaned closer to me, “I want you to get some tools probably inside your car so i could fix the problem.” he whispered in my ear while i'm still processing things in my mind.

Little stupid ass bitch.

Look, jisoo! You're such an assuming goddess woman.

What a shame!

However, I felt a little bit embarrassed in front of him, right now.

I stared at his eyes as i smiled to him. “O-ok then. I'm gonna get the tools.”