As we were walking past, I heard girls whisper, "are they going out?" and other things, which I didn't really listen to. However, I didn't care, I was scared of people knowing who I was, it'll be like betraying them.

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We reached the clubroom and I slid open the door. I pushed Taehyung away onto the wall and walked near him.

"Woah, first you hit me and now you wanna make out, all right suit yourself." He said, closing his eyes. I stopped and stepped back.

"You can't tell them that I hit you."

He opened his eyes and smirked, "oh yeah and why is that? So little miss perfect will have a perfect image?"

This brat.

"Maybe yes, but I don't think you want to get beat up by a gang if my secret comes out."

His smirk faded, "what gang? That boyfriend of yours? I could beat him up."

What boyfriend?

"You mean Suga? he's not my boyfriend and yh he's one of them, there's actually six." Taehyung became a bit relaxed and sat on the floor.

"Tell me everything." He seemed trustworthy but not enough.

"Why should I?"

He shook his head, "look I'm not such an that I will go telling people's secrets." He patted the space in front of him and motioned for me to sit down.

"Now tell me."