Pretty Lady

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[recap:]
"She... she can't. She's going back to America soon." I replied with quick lies. I can't believe I'm lying to the man I love T^T.

"Well then, I hope she's okay with returning to America without her watch."
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"She has a boyfriend," I told him.

"Don't worry, I won't steal her away from her beloved. I just want to ask her some questions."

I glared at him. "I'll ask her for you. Just tell me."

"No," TaeHyung stuffed the watch back into his pocket. "I'll talk to her myself."

He walked to the door but turned around before opening the door. "Ah, tell her to meet me in the practice room tomorrow at 7." He turned, smiled an obnoxious smile and disappeared out the door.

I bit my lip. This was not the TaeHyung I knew and loved. This was some foreign creature.

"Tae-Oppa..." I couldn't hold back my tears any longer. "I miss you so much Oppa~"

I fell to the ground crying when my legs gave out. Sadness overcame me. I sniffled, wiped my tears and got back up.

This is no reason to cry. I just have to convince him that it isn't me. Tae-Oppa, wait for me!!

I stood up, wiped away any traces of tears and left the room.

The rest of the day, I followed BTS around on their various schedules. I hadn't been with them since the beginning of the day but was still exhausted.

I fell asleep in the car on the way back from the last show. Exhausted from the various events of the day.

I thought about whether I should meet TaeHyung tomorrow or just trust him with my watch. Eventually, I decided that meeting him would be best.

The next day, after following Bangtan around all day, I changed out of my disguise and let down my hair. I went early at the location TaeHyung had told me to meet him.

My heart was beating out of my chest, but I did my best to keep my cool.

I sat on the couch and waited. Before I could build nervousness, TaeHyung came in. He had just come back from an event and was still in full clothes and makeup.

His handsomeness and soft look fooled my eyes and my heart into believing he was the same person I knew. That is... until he started speaking.

"So you did come." He said, walking over to me with confident strides.

I stood up, jolted with determination. "I'm here for my watch." I stuck my hand out open.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me closer. My head hit against his chest hard.

"Ah!" My voice muffled into his embrace.

"You really-- How dare you?" he said in an angry voice.

I looked up at the tall man, still held against him tightly. "What?"

He grabbed my cheeks with one hand, squishing my face. "You have a boyfriend?"

I hit his hand off my face and pushed him away. "I do have a boyfriend. What of it? I'm only here to get my watch." I replied to him.

"You have a boyfriend and yet you kiss another man?" He said, stepping closer again.

"Yeah-- wait, WHAT??" I blinked in shock. When did I ever kiss him? Is he talking about the butterfly kiss? Does that count? Oh no...

"I-I don't know what you're talking about."

"You don't remember? There's no way you don't remember." I could sense the irritation in his voice.

"Yah, don't play dumb with me." He said.

"I'm really not. I really have no idea what you're talking about."

TaeHyung grabbed me by the shoulders and sat me down on the sofa then sat on the sofa himself.

"Well, if you don't remember, I'll just have to tell you everything," he said, crossing his arms.

"I don't have time, I'm busy," I told him, hoping he would let me loose. There was no escape from this. He was too determined.

"Do you remember falling on the floor and getting a concussion?" He started.

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