Maybe (아마도) || jjk. + k.th + reader

Chapter 4

-How many times have you watched it? -he was behind me, who knows how long had been looking at me trying to catch clumsily what was going on the screen through the tiny glass hole of the door. The surprise on my expression was probably very noticeable.

-This is the third time this week -I replied. The smirk on his lips made me trip while turning completly to face the vivid image of mothernature hard work, she must have put a lot of effort on making him

-Do you do this frequently?

-Do you stalk people this way frequently? - I barked, but never leaving the playful tone

-I asked first

"Stop smirking like this, dude, it's okay, you already get my attention, I'm getting sicken"

Putting his hands up as a sign of peace, moved slowly closer to me. With a rised eyebrow and an amused facial expression he initiated an incredible conversation about the 7th art. I couldn't help but stare at him completly blinded by his beauty and the words caming out of his mouth. By only a few minutes deep down on the conversation I could clearly see he wasn't a total jerk with a rich appearence and, the most important thing, that he wasn't into harassement and this kind of stuff.

Suddenly he stood up.

-I think it's time for me to leave, and I'm sure you should go back to work, I don't want you to get fired because of me. Don't look at me like an abandoned puppy, I know I'm interesting but

-That's exactly what I was thinking -snaped my fingers and cut his words with irony filling every inch of air on the corridor, but he chuckled and moved forward to leave. It wasn't until he was about to disapear on a corner when unexpectedly my heart decided to speak without hesitation, surprising myself to hear my voice.

- Why don't you come dinner on my appartment later? We could pick up the conversation

He replaced the smirk for a wide smile, even his eyes turned into a thin line. My heart jumped a bit and I immediatly regreted being so stupid.

- It would be such a pleasure madame –a bow followed by a "see you later then" and a wink

I couldn't follow him at all, first he acted as a gentleman taken from Anna Karenina to, right after, turn into a total fuck boy.

When I reincorporated to my job after this intense meeting my hands were still forming a fist.

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Taehyung's POV

My heart was raced up, beating like if was about to get off my chest. She lived on a 7th floor with no elevator, to reach it you had to take the emergency stairs. Is this even legal? But the best hadn't come yet. After the athletic great feat, she opened up the consumed door and the magic begun. The smile on her face said it all. My eyes couldn't sight any furniture apart from a mattress and a few boxes which were probably used as a table, but they weren't barely perceptible as an amount of books were in charge of hidding them. A bottle of wine giving the classy touch on the scene.

I took off my shoes and headed to the great window, the view was probably the best thing I had seen in a while, lights sparkling at the horizon, skyscrapers reflected on the nocturnal tone of the water. I was completly absorted when her voice sounded beside me, coming from the kitchen. It doesn't sounded like hers anymore, like all the character and strength had vanished, it was a shy apologize about the place and the freezing conditions.

-It's okay, it doesn't matter to me, although, if you prefer, we could lay together on your bed...you know, very close to each other to shoo away the cold. I'll look for the blanket -I tried to sound as unconcerned as I could so she didn't felt uncomfortable and it seems it worked quite good because her normal self was ready to fight back my daring again.