Lisa's POV A groan escaped my lips after I saw Bambam winked at me after catching me staring at Bangtan's Golden maknae. He chuckled at my irritated expression and I would be lying if I'll say that I'm not tempted to raised my middle finger on him. I would if we are both not standing in front of a huge crowd and several more idols as we attended an Awards show. As much as I would like to knock some sense over my childhood friend, I decided otherwise. I will not let him have the satisfaction of having another secret that he can hold against me. A long sigh escaped my lips as I focus my attention to the crowd before me. However, my brain seems to have a mind of its own since I found myself reminiscing a scene that had happened two years ago, back when I was still a trainee and the Golden maknae from Bangtan didn't even realized that a certain Lalisa Manoban existed. *flashback* "What was the title of that book again?" I whispered to myself as I scan tthrough the books on the shelves before me. I mentally scolded myself. Why did I never pay attention to what Jennie had been saying last time? Chaeyoung just came back from Australia and she was so pissed off. We were asking her what's wrong but she never said a word. Now, here I am on a bookstore trying to find that book that she had been gushing over since God knows when but I can't seem to remember the title. My index finger had been busy passing over books until my eyes landed on something. Eleanor and Park Looks interesting, should I buy it instead? There is only one book left. As I reach out for the last copy, my eyes went wide as another hand took a hold of the book at the same time that I did. My head snapped towards the direction of the owner's hand and I was greeted by a pair of beautiful dark blue eyes, his face covered with a black mask. Without even knowing, my heart started beating like crazy. Dude, he sure look hot. WTF. And yeah, he's definitely wearing some contacts. I scanned his body and realized that he is actually wearing a white shirt tucked underneath black ripped jeans and brown Timberland. . He's wearing the same color of Timberland as mine. He was wearing a long black coat but I was sure his body is mascular, judging from his stature. "Done checking me out?" I was startled when I heard his sweet voice. All the hairs at the back of my neck stood up. What the actual ? I was still staring at him when I heard him chuckle before pulling the books from my grasped. That totally took me off from the trance I was caged in. Thank God I was also wearing a mask but I was sure my cheeks are burning red from embarrassment. God, Lalisa, why do you have to check him out? "Are you a fan?" he asked as if too sure about himself. "Sorry but I'm not allowed to take pictures right now." he said politely but I was lost for a moment. "Sorry?" I asked confused. "Oww, you don't know me?" this time, he was the one looking confused. "I'm sorry, I don't. I'm just here for the book." I tried to sound civil and I reach out for the book on his hand but he was so fast to move backward. A grunt unintentionally escaped my lips and I had to stop the urge to laugh at his reaction. He seemed so lost and confused. "Did you just rolled your eyes on me?" he asked, appalled at my reaction. "Sorry, but I found this first." he scoffed before raising an eyebrow at me. This time, my brows furrowed. How rude. "Excuse me?" I asked, taken aback by his rudeness. And yeah, I did rolled my eyes on him because he's acting so full of himself. "I said I found this first." he stated before removing his mask, showing his face to me. My mouth went agape as I realized who he is. Jeon freaking Jungkook of BTS. A smile tugged on the corner of his lips after noticing that I finally recognized him. Jerk. You think you're all that, huh? Calm down Lisa. Don't let the er ruin your day. I pulled myself together before raising an eyebrow at him. "I'm sorry but I was sure my hand reached for it first. So, it is right to