I felt my face flush red. I kept wishing that it was something Taeyong couldn't see. I looked into his eyes, and it seemed he was desperately waiting for an answer. I honestly didn't know how I felt either.

"Uh, no one?"

He grinned at me, "No one? Really?" He put his face closer to mine, forcing me to look at him directly.

"No one." I leaned back a little, trying to break our stare.

He stood up, "Why not?"

I also stood up and slowly inched backwards to the door. "...Because, I don't know."

"Is it that hard to admit you like me somewhere in your heart?"

I felt the back of my hand touch the door knob behind me, I quickly grasped it and opened the door.

"I-I", I started.

"Where are you going Ahjumma?" He grin got wider as he walked towards me.

I turned around and started walking to the elevator down the hall. Behind me I could hear him shouting "Ahjumma! Wait", but I also heard him follow me.

I opened the elevator and prayed it would close before he got in. The door's started to close, but at the last second, I saw his hand stick out. And the door opened. There we were again, face to face.

"Aigoo!"

"Why are you so scared?" He smirked and rested his hands on both sides of my head and leaned in towards me.

"I-I'm not." I stuttered again. Why? Why couldn't I just tell him how I felt about all this.

"Taeyong, I-I don't", I forced myself to say a little, but I was interrupted by the elevator opening it's doors. There were a small crowd of YG employee's waiting to come inside. And there Taeyong and I were, pushed up against each other in the elevator.

Taeyong noticed, but didn't care. He said loudly, "Ahjumma, you like me."

Everyone waiting for the elevator stared at us, a few of them were blushing. I felt so nervous as everyone stared. JinAh... get your shit together...everyone is watching. I looked back at Taeyong, his eyes stared intensely at me.

Why did Taeyong like me? There were bruises and cuts on my body from getting beat up, and still, he managed to take care of me. I mean, it wasn't that long ago we had been in the practice room talking shit about each other. Somehow things had changed, I had no idea why.

"Taeyong, I think..."

In a brief second he grabbed my waist, and pulled my face closer to his and kissed me. Of course, that shocked the shit out of me. I could feel the whole group of YG employees blushing, and awkward. The elevator magically closed, and Taeyong kept kissing me. But the thought hit me, "I'm still married."

---

"Bruises, scratches, JinAh-ssi, you can't debut looking like this!"

"I'm sorr-"

I was interrupted by Grace's voice, "She got them because of me."

I was surprised she actually said something, I mean at the whole scene of the fight, she hadn't done squat.

Mrs. Song turned and looked at Grace, "Alright, and why would that be?"

"There were some bad rumors getting said about me from the other trainees, and JinAh unnie didn't want me to get hurt, so she got hurt for me."

"Okay, I will have to lecture some of the trainee's I see. Alright, Grace, you can leave."

Wait what? Why did Grace get to leave? Did that mean I had to leave the company! Was I not going to debut. ARGH!

I looked at Mrs. Song, who looked back at me and stared. "I heard you put quite the scene in front of the employee's yesterday."

Oh god. That thing. "Uhm."

"Well you should have told me before hand that you were dating Taeyong-ssi."

"I didn't know tha-"

She interrupted me. God people and interrupting. "Be thankful it isn't a scandal. Just make sure nobody outside the building knows. Get going. You have to practice."

I left awkwardly. Word travels fast.

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