"Yah! Are you even listening to me?" Dahyun asks, feeling annoyed. She sighs and folds the script, placing it on her lap.
She was chosen to play the lead role for their school's upcoming play. She didn't audition for the role, she was just simply chosen by many, since they think she will suit the role the most.
Except for one person.
Her best friend. Kim Taehyung.
"I asked for your help, but you're not helping me out," she told him. "What's wrong? You've been ignoring me since you enter my room," she asks, giving Taehyung a worried look. "Are you sick?" she put a hand on his forehead, feeling his warmth.
But Taehyung moves away and lies down on her bed, not daring to give her a glance.
Feeling rejected, Dahyun stands up from her bed and stares at him. "If you won't tell me what's wrong, then I will kick you out of my room," she threatens.
Taehyung sighs and finally meet her eyes. "I hate it," he mumbles.
Her brows furrow. "What?" she asks, looking confused. "What do you hate? Me?"
"I hate the entire play. I hate the scripts. I hate the whole idea of it," he says, sounding really annoyed. He sits up and ruffles his hair. "I told you not to audition for that damn role."
"I didn't! They just chose me!" she yells at him.
"You should've said no!" he yells back.
"Stop yelling at me!" she yells again.
"You yelled first!" he yells back.
"Arrrrrrggggh!" she groans, throwing pillows at Taehyung.
"Stop!" he tries to block Dahyun's hits, until Dahyun successfully hits his face with a pillow. "Ah!" he groans in pain, covering his face. Then he founds himself being tackled down, a slightly heavy weight lands on him.
"You are so annoying!" This time, she's pulling his hair. "You're being mad because I was chosen for the role! What the hell, Kim Taehyung?! You're supposed to be proud of me!"
Taehyung switch their positions, this time he's on top of Dahyun. He successfully pinned her wrists. "Stop pulling my hair. My scalp hurts! Geez!" he told her. He sighs, resting his head at crook of her neck. "You can audition for a role or any play, but not that one," he mumbles, his breath tickles Dahyun's skin.
"But why?" she asks.
He lifts his head and stares down at her. "There are three reasons why," he said. He then pulls away to sit up, pulling her along for her to sit too.
"First, it's a romance play," he said. When he saw the Dahyun was about to say something, he puts a finger over her mouth. "Let me finish first."
She rolls her eyes at him, letting him continue.
"Second, the male lead is Park Jimin! The freaking Park Jimin! Your ex-boyfriend! The guy who cheated on you! My mortal enemy! The guy who made you cry! God, I want to kill him," he's fuming in anger.
Dahyun finally understands his frustrations and the reason why he's mad. Even her is kinda worried for what will be the outcome of the play. It will be really awkward between her and Jimin to act together.
But Taehyung has one more reason...
"What's the third one?" she asks.
He looks away, clearing his throat. "Forget the third one..." he mumbles.
"No, I want to know," she insists, folding her arms on her chest. "Tell me."
"Those two reasons are enough," he reasons out.
"Tell me, Taehyung," she still insists. "What is it?"
"No."
"Tell me."
"No."
"Just tell me, geez."
"Just forget it."
"Kim Taehyung!"
"Just continue practicing your damn script. I'll just sleep," he's about to lie back on Dahyun's bed, but she stops him.
"Fine, I won't force you to tell me. But you have to help me practice. I'm having a hard time doing, umm... one part..." she stutters.
"What is it?" he hesistantly asks. "If you're gonna make me read a cheesy script, there's no way that I'm gonna do that!" his face is a bit flustered.
"You're not gonna read anything. You have to act this one... with me," she said, looking away a bit.
"What is it?" he asks, getting Dahyun's script. He reads the last part and his eyes widened. "This is the main reason why I hate the idea of you joining this play," he said.
"Because there will be a kissing scene?" she asks.
"Can you just request the scriptwriter to remove this part?!" he demands.
"I don't think that's possible, Taehyung," she replied. "Well, me and Jimin kissed before --"
"Okay! Let's get this done!" he cuts her off. "Come here," he pulls her closer to him. He reads the script again. "It says here that you're supposed to lie down then Jimin -- no, scratch that... I will kiss you."
Dahyun lies down on the bed, closing her eyes. "I'm supposed to pretend that I'm sleeping," she said. "No need to kiss me, just lean down. I just want you to see my face if it's okay or not," she told him.
Taehyung gulps as he stares at Dahyun's face. Good thing her eyes are closed or else she will see his blushing face. Damn it, why does she looks so attractive...
"How do I look? Do I look awful with my eyes closed?" she asks, fluttering her eyes open.
"You look... beautiful," he said, staring at her very intently. He starts moving closer to her, their faces are only a few inches from each other. "I hate the idea of you being kissed by any guys..." he tucks a strands of her hair behind her ear. He caressed her cheek, feeling her soft skin.
"You're jealous..." she said, biting her lip. "Why?" she asks.
"Because I want to be the only guy you will kiss," he replies.
"So, you like me, huh?" she smiles at him.
He smiles back at her. "More than you ever know," he said, leaning down to capture her lips.
