BEOM taehee

T/P was used to Taehee's personality.

Everywhere he went, he smiled, joked, and flirted with everyone. Yet, with her, it was different.

One evening, after a long day, T/P found him alone on the balcony of the mansion.

"It's strange to see you so calm," she said, approaching.

Taehee smiled.

"I can be serious sometimes."

"Once a year, maybe."

He burst out laughing.

For a few moments, they watched the city lights in silence.

"You know," Taehee finally said, "everyone thinks they know me."

"And they're wrong?"

Her smile became softer.

"Yes. Because the only person whose opinion really matters... is you."

T/P felt her cheeks get hot.

"Is that one of your pickup lines?"

"No. For once, I'm being sincere."

He gently took her hand.

"I can make anyone laugh, but it's with you that I want to stay."

For the first time that evening, Y/N had nothing to say in response.

And Taehee, the great flirt everyone knew, suddenly seemed nervous while waiting for his answer.