Morgan rolled her bags from the car into the building when they finally reached.

“Can you be any slower?” Taeyang annoyingly said as he tapped his foot waiting for the elevator.

“Sorry,” Morgan softly said. “If I had a little help then I would be early.”

Taeyang shot her a dirty glare.

“What?” he asked threatening.

“Nothing.” Morgan looked away not unable to look into his piercing eyes.

Finally the elevator door opened. Morgan lugged her heavy bags into the elevator before Taeyang stopped her.

“Where are you going with all those bags?”

“What do you mean Taeyang? I’m going in the elevator.”

Taeyang shock his finger in her face. “Nope.”

“Nope?” Taeyang can you just scoot over so I can come in. Its heavy.”

“I said nope. I’m not letting you put those nasty bags near me. I can’t risk getting sick.”

“Taeyang please it’s really heavy.” Morgan pleaded as her hand trembled with the weight of the bags

“Not my problem.” Taeyang pushed Morgan out of the elevator and closed it waving to her.

Morgan dropped the bags to the floor and screamed.

YOU DONG YOUNGBAE!!!!!!

Morgan blinked salty seat from her eyes as she finally made it to the 10th floor. Her arms gave out, dropping the bags to the floor. She fell to her knees as she took in deep breathes. She felt as though she would die any second. She then wished she would die when she saw Taeyang stan