ASMA'S P.O.V

"I'm hungry."

My stomach makes a funny sound as I say that. Taehyung looks me, while I just laugh loudly.

I point at the nearby stall, where a middle-aged man was selling fresh and hot large corndog sticks. Taehyung flashes a genuine smile. "Let's go. I'm hungry too." He blishes, his pale cheeks turning light shade of pink.

I bring my free hand towards Taehyung's face, and pinch one of his cheek. "You're so cute." He blushes harder, and the coulour on his cheeks darkens.

Avoiding my gaze, Taehyung just walks ahead towards the food stall, not leaving my hand. A strange calm descended on me. A warm anesthetized calm that made happy, and the muscles on my cheeks twisted into happy smile.

My hands are fully engulfed in his veiny, large ones. I didn't notice we have already reached infront of the stall until he faces me. "How many?"

I snap out of my daydream. "Huh?"

Taehyung takes out his wallet with the help of his other hand. "How many you want to eat?"

"One is enough." I answer. Taehyung was ready to take out the fresh money notes, but I stop him.

"Stop. A lady can pay her own meal." I try detach my hand from Taehyung's bit he only grips it tighter. I look at him, "What are you doing? Leave my hand."

"I know you are a feminist, but I can still pay for you." Taeyhung says, ad he takes out the money from his wallet. "Let me play the role of awesome boyfriend."

"Okay. Mr Kim." I chuckle, "How did you know that I'm a feminist?" I question, and Taehyung already finished buying the foods, and handed me one. "You can leave my hand. I have to eat."

Taegyung shakes his head, "You can eat with your left hand."

"This is wayyyy too much." Taehyung shrugs his shoulders. I sigh, rolling my eyes. "You didn't answer my question. How did you know I was a feminist?"

"Well... the long lecture you gave to Areum yesterday, remember? About Women and oppression."

I blush at the thought, and slightly cringe. "Oh..yeah."

"And the other day whe.." Taehyung trails off, and quickly takes a bite of his food.

I blow an air on my food before taking a bite, "What other day? We met yesterday, right? Or did we meet before?" I ask, chewing the mozarella stick, and is too engrossed in the taste of it.

Taehyung panicks. "No! No! It's a misunderstanding." I shrug my shoulders, and went back to devour my food with my mouth.

"I wanna go on that" I say as Taehyung was just taking another bite of his corndog. I look at him with wide, pleading eyes, with a devilish smile and exclaiming my wants with a bounce and shout.

"Later," answers Taehyung nonchalantly, with cheeks full of food, looking at the direction I pointed- the spinning contraption with light flashing in all colors, and people screaming from the very top.

"Taehyung!" I whine, while he is eating his food, with large bites. "Can we? Please?" I beg, while pulling his sleeve.

"Are you even tall enough to go on that ride?" Taehyung teases, chuckling while placing his hand on my hand. "You have to be atleast four and a half feet to ride on adult ride at a carnival."

"Yah!" I glare at Taehyung, and smack the back of his hand, which was placed on my head. "I'm taller than that. I am five feet."

"Shorty."

"Shut up! I'm not letting your short jokes stop me from getting on those rides."

Taehyung suddenly brings his face forward, his hot breath almost ghosting over my lips. His action made me froze.

My eyes widened and my feet was glued, not able to move. Taehyung just smirks, opens his mouth and takes a large bite of my remaining corndog.

My mind came to realization what Taehyung when I see that, I have no more corndogs left. Taehyung finished his one and my one included.

"Bitch!" I throw the stick on the ground harshly, and stormp on one of Taehyung's foot.

"Ow." Our hands detach, and Taehyung falls on his ass on the ground. He hisses in pain, and rubs the part of his injured feet.

"Serves you right." I say with no sympathy, while placing both of my hands on either sides of my hips.

"Sor-"

"It's ok, now let's go to the ride. Payment is on me." I pull Taehyung by his arm, and made our way to the ride- the spinning death machine.

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The ride starts, and I scream as if my life is dependent on it.

I scream until I feel vocal chord breaking, heart accelerating- not knowing to the point I will be capable of coming out alive.

"Open your eyes!" Taehyung screams, laughing just as loudly before another excited hollar released from his chest.

My eyes were tightly shut, and I was screaming like a maniac. "Open your eyes!" Taehyung says again, and I shake my head, clutching on to his arm, leaning back as the ride spun and spun, and spun more and more.

"Do it!" Taehyung screams, almost protesting but I didn't listen to him.

Then I felt a pair of trembling hands cupping my cheeks. My eyes opens without my knowledge, coming face to face with Taehyung's wide boxy grin, and the blurry colourfull lights mixing with the scenery of the festival.

I blink the harsh wind away from eyes to focus on him- his eyes, his nose, his smile, his lips curved up to nearly reaching to his eyes, that are sparkling from the lights.

"Taehyung" I scream again, when my senses came to realization, my eyes immediately closing and I grasp his arm with both of my hands, only causing him to giggle harder.

The ride felt like a never-ending ride, and suddenly I bit Taehyung's arm to prevent myself from screaming.

"Ow! Ow! What are you doing? Ow!" Taehyung screams in pain, and forcefully grabs me by chin, and move my face away from his arm. He rubs the part of his arm with other hand, and grits his teeth, "The hell? You're so-so...."

"Sorry! Hehe." I try my best to avoid the awkward situation. "I'm sor-"

"Its ok, you're forgiven but...," Taehyung wraps his arm around, and pulls me closer to him. Then he brought he brings his finger, and pinch my lips, lightly, and places his pointer finger on them. "..but no screaming."

My eyes widened, but Taehyung's finger didn't move. I try my best to supress my scream, my eyes screwing shut tightly.  "Hey, don't worry..," He reassured me, and intertwined his fingers with mine as casually and coolly as possible. "I'm here." He flashes me a sweet smile, making my heart race drastically.

Taehyung grabs me by my chin, and makes me face towards the scenario of the carnival. "Look," and I did. Seeing everything spinning infront of me makes me want to scream, but Taehyung pressed my mouth with his other palm, to prevent me from screaming. "What did I order you? No screaming."

Luckily for me, the ride came to an end, and Taehyung releases my mouth, and I took a deep breath and exhale heavily.

My heart is thumping loudly, and I feel like the energy has been sucked out of my body. "Ya Allah," I exhale again and look at the man beside, who nothing other than a smirk present on his face.

I slap really hard on his thigh in anger. The slap was so hard, even I felt a burning sensation in return. "Idiot."

"We're alive! Yahoo!" Taehyung cheers as soon as we got down, and wraps his arm around my shoulder. "What was the hit for?"

I shrug. "Just felt like doing it."

"Psst, you're the one who suggested to ride on it. And now look at you."

"I know," my voice was hoarse from the intense screaming. "I always get excited when I see those rides, but I'm the one hell of a scaredy cat, and end up being a shitfaced."

Taehyung points at a bench, "Let's sit there for a while." I nod, and we both sit on the bench.

There was a calm silence. Neither of uttered a word. My head was spinning, and I felt someone was hammering my head. I was rubbing my forehead to soothe the uncomfortable pain. "Are you okay?" My head titled to the voice of Taehyung, who has worried expression.

"Do I look okay to you?" I groan, and lean back. "I regret getting on it. Fuck! My head hurts like hell."

"Let me help you." Before I could comprehend Taehyung's words, he already places his fine, delicate fingers on my forehead, and giving a smooth massage.

"I'm marrying the right person?"

"Why? Just because I'm giving a massage?"

I nod, "I can get free massages."

My eyes close at the blissful sensation, enjoying his fingers way too much. "Oh Taehyung. What else your fingers can do?"

I could feel Taehyung's fingers stop it's movement, and I frown in disappointment. My eyes fluttered open, only to see Taehyung blushing. I smirk, wiggle my eyebrows and nudge his shoulder. "Oh! You're the shy type. Aren't you?"

I wanted to tease Taehyung further. His shyness were too adorable for me and was a blessing to my eyes. But my eyes landed on another food-stall, and immediately I felt hungry.

"Taehyung?" I call him out and point at the stall. "Popsicle! I want a strawberry flavoured."

Taehyung nods, went off to the food stall and in no time returned with two strawberry flavoured popsicles, and hands me one.

I just stare at the fresh frozen popsicle in my hand, and dirty thought strike my mind. "Hey, Taehyung."

"Hmm," He looks at me with curious eyes. "Yes?"

"Look." I say, and first place the tip in my mouth. With slow motion I insert the whole popsicle in my mouth, and taking it out. I continue to repeat while looking at Taehyung, whose eyes and hardware wide open in disbelief.

The popsicle in Taehyung's hand smashes hardly on the ground, without his notice. "What the- OH MY GOD!!" Taehyung covers his mouth, and that made impossible for not to laugh at him.

I laughed so hard that even my popsicle fell from my hand, and created a mess. "What.The.Fuck?" I frown in absolute disappointment. I look at Taehyung again, and couldn't contain my laughter.

Tears were streaming down from my face, and my stomach hurts from excessive laughing. People passing by looking at us weirdly.

"Y-you're s-such a...," Taehyung stammers, blush spread everywhere around his cheeks. "I can't believe you are like this."

"Oh Taehyung," I bring my pointer finger, and poke his cheek. "Its nothing. You will get to see more of my pervert side in future." I wink at him.

Suddenly the ringtone interupts our conversation . I sigh when I look at the clear ID. "Mother called. Home time."

Taehyung stretches his muscle while standing up, making crack sounds. With that we both headed towards the car.

TAEHYUNG'S P.O.V

My fiance dropped me at my house, and left saying a small "goodbye"

Honestly I had fun after such a long time. I can't believeI used to hate the same gi last week.

The scenario with popsicle suddenly flashes in my mind, and I giggle at the thought

You will get to see more of my pervert side in future."

Who would thought that small little woman is actually big pervert?

Suddenly I felt someone tying my hand with rope, and at the same time a wet towel was placed on my face, covering my nose and lips. I tried to break free, and the person who is doing this is more stronger than me.

Chloroform

I realized at my increased drowsiness. I felt my eyelids getting heavy and my strength weaking

The last thing I remember my vision turning black.

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