Be Her Koya (DISCONTINUED)

The white lie

"Kamsahabnida Mr.. - her voice trailed off as she looked Namjoon's feature clearly. Namjoon looked confused.

"What? "

"Hey I know you... " she said while her eyes squinted at him.

Namjoon suddenly felt panic. Did she know who I am?

Shit. Of course she do. She's an ARMY for god sake.

But I don't want her to know me!
Not yet.

"Y-y-you do? "

"Wait a minute.. Aren't you... "

Oh boy. Shit. Here goes nothing.

"Okay okay. I know that you known me as an ARM.. -"

"You're the masked guy I'd meet in the bakery two weeks ago right?! " she blurted.
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Wait what?

"Huh?"

"You're the masked guy who bought the whole breakfast sets from the bakery. Aren't you?

I just stood still; without any reaction.

Didn't she recognized me at all?

She only acknowledge me as the masked guy two weeks ago?

Liana who was waiting for an answer looked troubled. Oh did she guessed it wrong?

"Maybe not. Ahahaha.. Must be someone else I guess." she laughed nervously; feeling ashamed.

"Aniyo. You're right. " Liana stopped.

"What? "

"I'm the masked guy in the bakery. I didn't expect you will remembered. " Namjoon smiled but sadly; Liana can't see his beautiful smile underneath his mask.

"Duh. Of course I remembered. You were carrying 6 big plastics;full of food. I was stunned." she giggled.

"Yah! I bought it for my whole group, that's why! I'm not a big eater, Jungk-.. " he trailed off as he cupped his palm on his mouth.

He went too far.

He'd almost said his maknae's name.

And his own group.

"A group? What kind of group, sir? Liana asked him; full of curiosity.

Namjoon looked at her; anxiety started to overwhelmed him.

"I.. I-I... " he stuttered. His tongue felt like it's been tied into knots ; he can't spilled it.

He just can't tell her the truth.

And he didn't know why.

Looking at him in hesitation, Liana started to feel guilty.

"It's okay. You don't need to talk about it. I understand. Must be a private thing." Liana comforted him.

It's not private at all. He let out a heavy sigh.

"I'll tell you, one day. But thanks for your understanding." he apologised.
"Hmm. But we jut met and barely know each other." she pouted.

Both of them were quite; drowned in their deep thoughts.

Suddenly an idea popped in Liana's mind.

" I know! Let's be friends then." she beamed.

Her words made Namjoon's heart fluttered. It's been a long time he haven't heard that phrase since the day he became a trainee and meddled in with his own group; he treated them like brothers.

"That's a good idea." Namjoon agreed.

"My name is Liana. Nice to meet you and hope that we'll be good friends."
She smiled at me.

From her words, I can feel she was so sincered. ..

"What's your name, sir? "

I bit my lower lip, thinking.

Should I tell her the truth?

That I'm the Rapmon of BTS.

Lie or.. Truth?

".. I really want to be friend with him.."
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he sentence keep replaying in my mind.

"Sir? " Liana called him.

Come on Kim Namjoon. The decision is yours.

Tell her your real name!!

If she sincered then there's nothing to worry about.

"My name... " his mouth to quivered.

No. Don't tell her. She's like the other ARMY'S.

Tell her the truth Namjoon.

No!

Yes!

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"My name is Mark. Nice to meet you too. "