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That tall boy's eyes widened after hearing my answer. He looked at the silver head with a questionable look and he just shrugged. The pajama guy sighed and raised his right hand.
"Namjoon hyung! Let me explain."

He was listening carefully to his explanation about the situation and everything was going right but that shorty jumped in and disrupted their peaceful conversation.

"You didn't tell him what she said to you and me...mnnff." With his hand he blocked his mouth. "Jimin not now. I'm talking to hyung to clear things up."

"Mnn mnff mnnnfff!"

"Hey! Have you guys forgotten that our important business was going on inside." A joyful voice echoed and a boy appeared from inside. After him more boys came and covered the doorway. The three of them had to move a little outside so that everyone could adjust there and I could see their faces clearly. They were seven, in total. When everyone settled and exchanged glances with each other, all started repeating the same thing again. What's up? Why are you covering his mouth? What happened? Who is she? And whatnot.

I was so tired and annoyed that I didn't even pay attention to the situation I was in.

All alone, in the middle of the night with seven boys who are complete strangers to me. How safe!

In future, I shouldn't be as hasty as I was today.

Impatiently, I waited for their chit chat to end.

"Sorry, if we disturbed you. Actually we were shooting and our voices may get louder while playing. We did not know that someone had shifted to the compartment next to us." The tall guy said, politely.

"Yes I agree with Namjoon. It's our fault." Said the pale skinned boy.

"You are that airport girl, right?" Another boy asked, raising one of his eyebrows. He was wearing a pink hoodie.

"That bitc-" The boy, holding a glass of milk in his hands, spoke. "b..butterfly girl." He corrected himself.

"Whatever. I just don't want to hear loud voices anymore. Understand?" Giving them a cold look I turned towards my compartment as they mumbled.

"Doesn't she know who we are?" One of them asked.

As if.

"Thank god Jin hyung! You did not ask her, do you know BTS?"

"Hey! J-hope!" He whined.

Everyone started laughing. While closing the door I peeped outside. All the boys went inside their compartment but one boy was still standing there. He was looking at me, before our eyes could meet I closed the door instantly and went towards the couch as I plopped down with a heavy sigh.

"When will this night pass?"

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The next morning I was getting ready to go to find some work nearby.

My classes were starting in two days, so I had time to look for work. I unlocked my door and came out when I heard the voices from that same compartment. The sound of unlocking the door came and it opened.

Shit.

I closed my door and quickly turned to leave, but they all were already standing outside. I really didn't want to see their faces in the morning.

I don't know why but looking at them, I feel like something bad will happen.

Avoiding them, I started heading towards the elevator.

"Good morning Miss."

If I was not wrong then that voice belongs to the tall guy from yesterday night. I stopped, didn't turn. Because of the mask I was wearing I simply nodded in response.

"She is weir-" Another boy said.

"Jungkook." He stopped him in the middle.

"I apologize on his behalf." This time the voice was different.

I removed my mask and turned to him. He was the same guy who opened the door yesterday.

"Better than apologize to me everyday, stop bothering me."

He did not answer, just kept looking in my eyes and I could not bring myself to take my eyes off his. As if hypnotized by his intense gaze that was looking for something in me. But suddenly, those eyes which were looking so mesmerizing a few seconds ago, changed and a smirk creeped onto his face.

"Then I'm going to apologize to you every day."

"Let's see for how many days." I said and left.

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It was already past 5 o'clock in the evening and so far I hadn't found a single job that was suitable for me.

Exhausted, I sat on a bench on the side of a park. I need to find a job soon, I don't want to use his money.

A flyer came flying to my feet. I picked it up. It was a pamphlet for the job of a receptionist in a BH company. A smile formed on my face. I got up and sat in my car to go to the address written on it.

Everything went well and I got that job. Timing was from 4pm to 9 pm from tomorrow. Not bad. At least I had a job now.

I came back to my compartment. Luckily, there was no sound of those boys, it means that they were not back, yet. I started entering my passcode.

"BOO!!!"

I startled and almost jumped.

"I'm sorry, if i scared you." That voice sounded familiar.

That jerk.

I turned to him and there was no regret on his face, rather he was controlling his laughter.

"YOU IDIO-"

"Taehyung. Kim Taehyung." He said, showing me his boxy smile.

"I didn't ask."

"And yours?"

I scoffed.

Is he ignoring whatever I'm saying?

"Because you are not willing to tell me your name then I will call you Butterfly." He leaned on the side of my door, hands in his pockets.

"Do what you want, just.get.lost." I emphasized my last words.

"I will, if you join me in a cup of coffee. Will you?"

"No!" I replied instantly as he asked.

"No need to rush. Take your time, think and then answer."

Crossing my arms I stared at him.

"Changed your mind?"

"I have to enter my passcode."

"So?" He raised his eyebrows, so did I.

"Oh! Sorry!" And he turned his head to the other side.

I opened the door and came in. When I was about to close the door he grabbed it with his hand.

"Thank you." A little bow he gave me before heading inside.

"Hey! You can't just barge in like that!"

Ignoring me, he went straight and sat on the couch.

"Listen to what I'm saying or I'll call the police."

"Do as you please." Seeing him so calm even after I warned him, my blood was starting to boil.

Police ─ Who am I kidding?

He noticed the awkward silence and was the first to break it.

"Okay okay. I'm not someone who's going to do any harm to you. If you don't believe me you can google it though." He was so confident that even I believed him for a second.

"Google you? Are you some famous serial killer who likes to kill people for fun?" I joked.

"Who knows? Why don't you find it yourself?" He picked the magazine from the table and leaned backwards. I pulled out my phone from the bag and opened it.

What was his name again?

"Kim Taehyung," Did he just read my mind?

"K.I.M.T.A.E.H.Y.U.N.G." He spelled it out loud.

I searched and the results were not what I was expecting them to be.

He was a vocalist of a well known band ─ Bangtan Sonyeondan aka BTS. It was a seven-member South Korean boy band. There were a lot of articles about the band, him and the other members that I didn't bother reading. Now that I know who he was I put my phone on the kitchen counter and cleared my throat to get his attention.

Well, he was not a serial killer and honestly it was a relief but now the thing was him being a public figure meant to attract unnecessary attention and that was a huge problem for me.

"Okay. You're not a psycho but still you should not be here like that. And why do you even want to be here in the first place?" I tossed my bag on the couch.

"I was bored alone." He said while pouting.

"Not my problem." I turned to face him, putting my hands on my waist.

"But now it is. Coffee please." He ordered.

"I'm not your servant."

"I said as a friend."

"I'm not your friend either."

"So let's become friends."

"Not interested." I sighed, and went towards the kitchen.

"Making coffee?"

"Yes. For me!" I hissed.

Still I made it for both of us and gave one cup to him as I sat on the couch next to him holding a cup too.
He took a sip and looked at me with a blank expression.

"What?" I asked, taking a sip.

"You are terrible at making coffee."

Ungrateful Jerk.

"Really," I placed my cup on the table in front of us. "give it back then." I pounced on him to snatch the cup from his hand but he grabbed my wrist and pulled me closer to him.

"What? Were you waiting to pounce on me, all this time?" The corner of his lips turned into a smirk, his taunting tone was awfully testing my patience, which I didn't even have in the first place.

"Let go, jackass!"

He chuckled and looked straight into my eyes.

"When you're angry, you look hot." His deep voice sent shivers down my spine. The tingles, the hotness and the loud thumping of my heart, it was my first time witnessing these strange feelings. A few seconds passed what seemed like a very long long time before I snapped back to reality. I took my eyes off him and he released my wrist as I straightened up. I picked my coffee cup from the table and held it tightly so that my hand would stop trembling.

"Just finish your coffee and get lost." Not sparing him a glance, I went to the balcony. I took long breaths to stabilize my heart and body.

"Butterfly?" He called for me from inside.

I touched my cheeks to check if they were still hot.

"Butterfly."

"What?" I said.

He came and stood next to me holding his cup, too.

"I'm sorry. I was just trying to lighten the mood but it seems that I made you uncomfortable." I glanced at him and he was not looking at me. I wrapped both of my hands around my cup and brought it near my lips.

"I already said stop botherin-"

"Beautiful," He murmured.

I looked at him and he was staring at the front.

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A/N:-

Late update I sincerely apologise for that but can't help my lazy ass(TT)

This chapter was getting too long so I decided to split it into two parts.

I hope you liked it. Well then see you all in next update.('✪‿✪')

Thanks for reading guys:)