Tales of a Housewife

"So you like me?" Bobby asked. We both were in the YG practice room.

WHAT HAPPENED:
"I have feelings for this oppa."
Taeyong paused and looked at me before laughing. "Hahaha, this trainee is insane. She was attempting to give me lyrics for a new song!" He glared at me. Are you fucking kidding me ahjumma?
"Interesting, I look forward to that song! Im JinAh-ssi, since your already holding my hand, how about I escort you for some coffee?"

Back to the Present:
"It was honestly a mistake, I promise!" What was wrong with me? Why did I even do that?
"So you like Taeyong?"
"I don't!"
"It's one sided?"
"I don't even know."
"Neither do I."
I scrunched my nose at him. "Well it was nice meeting you sunbaenim! I should go now." I got up.
"Wait."
I turned around to look at him.
"How about you help me write a song instead?"
"At 12 AM, your kidding me?"
"I'm not."
"The coffee is probably going to your head sunbeam."
"If that's the case, than your the prettiest person I've met."
"Smooth. Too bad sunbaenim, I'm taken."

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