Deanna's POV

Another bright day to celebrate my win from yesterday. I feel like I'm in the Olympics and out of the blue, I won a prize.

A huge and lovely prize.

Although we never actually interacted that much yesterday, it is still a win for me.

I realized that it will look completely inconsiderate if I visit him without anything in my hands. That's why early in the morning, I went to a café to buy some sweets and beverage.

I know that he usually can't go out because the chances of meeting a woman outside is approximately ninety-nine point nine percent possible, therefore his dad is really uptight whenever he goes out.

I am now in a line to order but then I recognized something around the corner of the café.

There are some women from a university nearby, I watch how sophisticated and glamorous they look. They seem like human-sized Bratz dolls.

While I'm here dressed as a man, with a simple black shirt, loose jeans, and white running shoes. I really envy that they're beautiful and they can rock their looks.

"Uhm, excuse me, sir?" A man in a deep voice caught my attention. The familiar man on the cashier is actually talking to me. I looked at his nameplate and it says Taehyung.

A blood vessel popped inside of me when I noticed that he is one of Jungkook's friend.

"Yes?" I said.

"Your order?" He asks and I looked in front of me realizing that it's already my turn to order. I've been busy looking at the women on the corner that I didn't notice that the line already moved.

"Oh, uhm one expresso, two blueberry cheesecake, and one strawberry frappe." I do not know what Jungkook likes when it comes to coffee that's why I will just buy an expresso for him. "It's take out," I added.

Taehyung is touching his screen while I was ordering and later on, the sum of my foods was displayed in front of me.

He looks ethereal. I look around the café and the women around my age are actually watching Taehyung.

"What's your name sir?" He suddenly asks.

"Dea—" I'm still not having used to it. "Deonne," I say and he smiles at me before writing down my fake name on a cup with a marker.

"How about for the strawberry frappe?" He asks.

"What?"

"The name of your girlfriend?" He gives me a playful smile and I almost choke on my saliva.

"Ah, no, no. I don't have a girlfriend, that's mine actually." I return him a wry smile.

"Really? This tastes really girly for a guy." He comments and he writes the same name on the cup.

Why? Can't men like strawberries too?

Once I gave him an exact amount, he went over their kitchen which is very visible in front of the eyes of the customers because the wall is glass.

I see that Taehyung is also the one who mixes the expresso, I think aside from being a cashier he is also the barista here.

After a few minutes of standing and waiting, Taehyung finally comes out from the kitchen and he hands me my orders.

He gives me a nod and a small smile before moving onto the next customer which is a blonde woman, her ponytails on both sides look ridiculous for her age and her mouth is about to rip from smiling to much in front of Taehyung.

Geez, now I know why Jungkook is afraid of women. Some of us are really scary. Well, I guess that includes me.

I was about to go out the café when a bunch of girls blocked my way. "Excuse me?" The brunette girl starts.

"Yes?"

"We were thinking..." She looks one by one to her friends. "... that you really look cute, and we want you to invite at a party later. If that's okay with you?"

Wait, are they flirting with me?

"I don't know." I timidly replied I'm not gonna show any emotions to them.

"Well, if you have any change of mind. Call me." She gets her wallet and later on she takes a small card from it and she lends it to me.

It's a paper with a number on it, probably hers.

"Okay." I give them a small smile before walking out of the café when I looked back shortly at the group of women they all have their right hands upon their shoulder level while they wave at me.

Shiver travels down my spine at what I just witnessed. They said I looked cute, and that time I'm acting as a man. Why can't I get that compliment when I'm have my long hair and skirt?

Does acting like a guy fits me?

Now I'm confused.

Well, I still like Jungkook from the very bottom of my heart and I guess that just proves that I'm still a daughter of Eve.

Once I reached the bus stop I was all giddy and excited for my visit. This time I'm sure that I'll get inside their house, he might even let me stay inside his room!

Because his friends usually stays there when they visit him. To make sure, I'll ask for his phone number so that I can talk to him anywhere and anytime.

Once I got back home, I noticed someone throwing their trash outside and when I took a closer look, it's Jungkook!

Although he is wearing a black mask at the bottom of his face, I can recognize his nose, eyes, hair and body.

He really looks cautious while looking at his surrounding, when he almost laid his eyes on me, I hid behind a bush.

He is not supposed to see me in front of my real house. He might get suspicious of my real identity.

I was about to run after him when he turns around but I'm too late, he already went inside their house.

Wiping out the sweats that formed on my head, I walked in front of their door and started ringing the bell confidently.

I heard footsteps getting closer and once the door opens I almost dropped the things I bought from the café.

"May I help you?" Jungkook's dad eyes me from head to toe as if he knows who am I.

I can't get caught.

Not that fast.

Stay at home as much as possible, eat fruits, use sanitizers or alcohol, wear surgical masks whenever you need to go out and don't forget to take your vitamins! These are dark times, and we need to stay strong.

♡ vea