Shiranda's POV

   Taehyung presses his lips to mine.  "Taehyung."  I moan into the kiss.  I kiss back, and he puts his hand on my cheek.

He pulls away and smiles down at me.  "That was better than I thought it would be."  He says.

Overall, I'm surprised by Taehyung's interest in me.  He never came off as interested, so I'm really shocked.  He always kinda played the friend role.

Judging by my face, he can tell I'm in complete shock.  "How do you feel?"  He asks.  "Bias wrecked."  "Bias wrecked?"  "Yeah.  See, you're one of my bias wreckers." 

"What's a bias wrecker?  People always call me that, but I never know what it means."  "Ok, well, your bias is who you favor most in the group-"  "Oooooh, so your bias wrecker...."  He says, sounding like he understands, but looking lost at the same time, trying to look like he understands. 

I chuckle at him.  "Your bias wrecker is someone in the group that makes it so hard to stay loyal to your bias.  Therefore, you sure as hell are a bias wrecker."  "Oooooooh, ok."  He nods his head, looking like he understands, actually understanding.

"So, how do I bias wreck you?"  He says, a small smirk playing on his soft, pink lips, leaning in closer to me while putting his folded arm on the back of the bench, connecting his hands.

"Dammit, your smile, your laugh, your goofiness, your sexiness, your duality, your voice, especially in "Jump", your high notes, especially in "Stigma".  You tell me not to cry, yet you make me cry.  That's just how good that song is.  Just...your everything...bias wrecks the hell outta me."

He brings his face closer to mine, so close to the point where we're breathing the same air.  "Sorry."  He says, a maniacal grin on his face. 

I look up at him, clearly flustered.  Seemingly satisfied with my reaction, he goes back to his own space.  "So, how do you feel about going to the amusement park tonight?"  He says in a casual tone, like he didn't just make me swoon. 

"I-uh, m-mhm.  Yeah, yeah, sure."  I frantically nod my head.  A grin covers his face as his thumb presses against my bottom lip, slightly rubbing it, his eyes staring into mine.  "You're so cute."

I blink rapidly, my pupils darting back and forth, trying to find some words to say.  "Th-thanks."  I manage to spit out.  "Can you give me your address so I can pick you up?"  He says, holding out his phone to me.  "S-sure." 

I'm still Jungshooketh.  I put my address in his phone.  I give it back to him.  He stands up.  "See you later, Shiranda."  He sexily says, winking at me and licking his lips.  He walks away, leaving me open-mouthed on the bench.