“Let’s talk,” Taehyung says. It is the first time you see him since last Saturday. Earlier, he was just on your mind, bugging the hell out of you, but now, he is right in front of you. “Excuse me?” You are kind of pissed. He suddenly grabbed you earlier, surprising you. And now he’s giving orders. “Let’s talk, babe?” he repeats softly. Your cheeks blush faster than you think. You have never been called babe for your entire life. Well, that’s to be expected since you never had a boyfriend before. Boyfriend. He’s my boyfriend now. You realize. “What are we going to talk about?” you quickly ask, hiding the red cheeks of yours. “About us?” You are about to answer him when you hear your name from behind. ”Jangmi –ah!” Jimin shouts from a few meters away, calling your attention. You do not know if you should turn around and greet Jimin since he is the one you are actually waiting for. However, you do not think that it is a good idea. Not when Kim Taehyung is right by your side. Worse. Not when your boyfriend is right by your side. Well, you haven’t said anything to Jimin about the deal you had with Taehyung. To be honest, you are really not going to mention anything about it. That is because you do not want a lot of people to know about your fake relationship. In fact, you want no one to know about it. And you are sure that Taehyung wants that too. You are thinking of running with Taehyung away, pretending not to hear Jimin, or face him instead. However, Jimin is your bestfriend. That is why you still turn around and greet him. Well not before gesturing a sshhh to Taehyung so he can be quiet about it. “Jangmi-ah?” Jimin asks you while switching his eyes from you to Taehyung, confused. “I am sorry Jimin-ah,” you start, “I can’t go today. I have a proje-“ “We have a date,” Taehyung confidently says while putting his hands around your waist. Date? You immediately stiffen after hearing what Taehyung has said. You shiver at the sudden contact. Jimin’s expression changes. “Ohhh…” Other students are starting to look at the three of you now. Overwhelmed by the attention you are receiving, you just want to get away from there. “We should really have to go now,” you look at Taehyung, he is just smiling like an idiot, “Jimin! I’ll talk to you later. Okay?” you smile, assuring him that you are fine. “Sure.” You have already walk a good several meters, far enough for Jimin to not see the both of you when you realize that Taehyung’s right hand is still on your waist. You stop for a moment, making him stop with his tracks too. “Uhh… you can put down your hand already,” you awkwardly say to him. He immediately removes his hand and then brushes his nape. The two of you arrive in a room in the building wherein different clubs and organizations have their own rooms or places to stay. You see the word BTS displayed outside the door of the room. It is your first time hearing about that club. Well maybe no, but you really don’t give a about the other clubs. Taehyung opens the door and let you in first. You expect to see a regular-sized classroom, just like what the book club ̶ your club ̶ has, but this room is at least twice or thrice larger than your club’s room. You are about to turn around and ask him how do they get a room as large as this when you start to notice the things inside the room. Elegant. But messy. To be honest, messy is an understatement. You cringe at the unpleasant sight. The expensive furniture, wall and lights are together with scattered things you assume owned by guys. “Sorry about that,” you hear Taehyung says, rushing to the sofa to clear some things out. You follow him and sit uncomfortably. He joins you too moments after he finishes clearing things out. “Who’s she?” you suddenly hear a voice you are sure not from Taehyung. You follow where the voice came from and notice a man sitting at the corner of the room, holding a book on his face. “It’s not your business, hyung” Taehyung replies. You are shocked from the lack of respect in his words but the guy at the corner didn’t say anything after hearing it. “What are we going to talk about?” you quickly ask him, wanting whatever it is to be finished already since you are really uncomfortable staying in their room. “Should we continue?” he asks you. “Continue what?” you reply, not knowing what he’s talking about. He scoots closer to you, “Our relationship?” he asks as you realize that he is actually whispering to you. Perhaps, he doesn’t want the ‘other’ guy in the room to know about your deal. Well, you don’t want that ‘guy’ to know about it too. “You left me last Saturday. We haven’t even discussed the things we’ll do and the terms and conditions of this deal,” he says. Now that he said it, you have realized that you two actually forgot to talk about that. You did not have time to think about that because your mind was occupied by the exam, making you leave the dinner early. “I’m so sorry,” you say