"What you doin stepbro?"
"..."
"Don't just don't."
A/N: This is the first fanfic I made and I started writing this story when I was sixteen so the first few chapters will be not that good and have a lot of grammatical error but it will get better.
After the steal kisser left I walk down floor to get myself busy.
It still sink into me fully what happened a while ago.
That idiot just kissed me!
If he'll do it again I'll surely punch him that time.
Hoping the others will keep their lips behave.
I was rounding a corner when I suddenly bump into a hard surface, making me lose my balance and stumble a few step back but an arm snake around my waist quickly pulling me forward before I'll fall.
My eyes almost bulged out from their sockets as I let out a small squeal when my face hit something hard.
"Tsk clumsy girl." I heard a deep voice grumble, that the surface I'm leaning towards to slightly shake.
My brows furrowed as I place my palms on it and pull back to stare infront of me only realize that it is someone's chest.
My eyes just double in size as I slowly trail my gaze up to see who it was and come eye to eye with Taehyung.
I found myself swallowing.
He was staring at me in a straight facade but didn't say anything, and just then I realize how tall he was at our close proximity that I have to crane my neck to look up at him.
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I suddenly look like a midget.
Immediately noticing that my palms is still against his chest feeling his hard muscle I quickly withdraw it back and drop on my sides as I somehow feel my face heat up.
"I uh uhm I'm sorry." I ramble out awkwardly as I detach myself from him, looking at anywhere else but his face not knowing what to say at all.
"It's okay." I heard him response that surprised me.
My eyes snap at him in shock as I didn't expect a reply from him, it would either him getting mad or a sarcastic remark. His face expression remain stonic though yet he doesn't sound rude, just cold.
"Uhm cool." Was all I could manage to say as I pull my bottom lip inside my mouth to suck on it, while wiping my palms on my sweatpants.
The awkward silence stretch between us until he side step me and walk down the hallway not uttering anything, his arm brushing past me as he walk by.
He never glance at my way as he pass past me, his lips rest in a thin line, his face facade stoic and gaze cold.
I still have to thank him for last night.
Before he could get any farther I turn around, jogging after him to catch up.
As I get close it took all the courage in me to grasp his arm that stops him from walking any farther.
I leg go of his arm and fiddle with my fingers uneasily instead.
