Anamnesis| Taehyung [Completed]

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"...And that's how the whole college became my fan. I mean, have you seen my face?" Jin Oppa ran a finger under his chin, earning narrowed eyes from the three of us.

Mom let out a sigh, the fed up one. "Jin, honey, how many times have you mentioned your handsome face? We get it, you're handsome. Let's move on now."

Jungkook covered his mouth and chuckled slightly at the scene in front of us, which was nothing new.

"But Jungkook, I love having you over for dinner. You should visit more." Mom smiled graciously at him.

"Yes ma'am. Now that your daughter is with me, I'll be sure to visit you more." I looked at Jungkook sitting beside me, who winked at me, making the blood rush to my cheeks.

The dinner ended with small talks in between. I dragged my eyes over to Jungkook, who looked at me suggestively.

"Um, ma'am? May I borrow Munhee for a while?" I didn't waver my eyes and kept staring at the man in front of me, trying to figure out his intentions. This wasn't the first time.

And my Mom realized that too. I didn't fail to notice the small hint of amusement in her eyes when she permitted him with a vigorous nod.

"Come on." Jungkook whined and pushed his chair as he stood up in front of me and pulled my hand. I was still looking at him with narrowed eyes.

I gave in anyways and followed him, trying not to look at Mom and Oppa who had that smirk on their faces.

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We walked hand in hand, strolling through the moonlit streets. Cold and empty.

"You know, if you keep pulling me out with you at night in front of my Mom, she's gonna think that we do naughty things."

"And by the smirk on her face every night, I don't think she would mind if we do." I turned my head to look at the boy, who smirked down at me.

"When I first met you, I thought that you're an innocent boy. So hence I've learned to never judge a book by its cover." I giggled.

We reached the bus stop, without noticing that we did. But it was empty, as you'd expect at 3 in the morning.

I walked forward and took a seat on a bench and then patted on the empty space next to me, motioning my boyfriend to join me.

"I'm so fucking happy that everything is now okay for you. Things are looking good, aren't they?"

I nodded. Things had gone back to normal. A family, a job, a good bank balance, a loving boyfriend and a supportive group of friends.

"And I owe so much to you. For lending me the emotional support that I needed. I owe everyone so much, but the most to you. Thank you." I wrapped an arm around his and rested my head on his shoulder.

I tilted my head up a little, to meet the humanly impossible dark and deep doe eyes. His face was so close to mine.

I closed my eyes and raised my head a little bit, feeling a soft pair of lips on mine, moving in a slow and sensual manner against my own.

His nose kept brushing against my cheek, as we shamelessly made out at the bus stop. Damn, this is called character development.

"Don't say thank you, because I love you and there's nothing that I wouldn't do for y-" I dragged my eyes to where Jungkook was staring at.

Taehyung stood there with a glum and bored expression on his face, that he had been carrying for a while now.

He looked at us with whatsoever no emotions on his face in the dead of the cold night, holding his overcoat which hung over his shoulder.

"Hyung? What are you doing here at this hour?" Jungkook asked.

Taehyung took in a deep breath and licked his lower lip as he looked at something else.

"Was at a party at the firm. What are you guys doing here?"

Jungkook sighed and interlaced his hands with mine. "Just hanging out."

"At this hour?"

"Why? Isn't that what lovers do?"

Taehyung gulped and lowered his head as his forehead crinkled.

"Of course, that's what lovers should do. Anyways, I should get going."

With this, he walked off and I watched his figure fade away in the distance. What's with that face?

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Yoongi's Pov:-

I looked at my shoes and wiped my sweaty hands on my jeans for the nth time. I glanced at the bouquet of roses in my hand nervously.

I know, I should've mentally practiced. And I did. But at the moment, everything ditched me. Every introduction practice, every practiced smile, every initiative, everything. It was time to improvise.

I opened my lips to form a smile, which I hoped was impressive enough. To impress my one of a kind feisty secretary, who else?

I rung the bell and gulped. I swear I had never been more nervous. I expected to see her wrapped in some expensive clothes, but there she stood in cute bunny printed pyjamas.

"What do you want?" She scratched her head and grumpily asked. That was cuter than a bunch of kittens.

"Um, I'm your boss. Don't you think you should at least ask me to come in, if not use honorifics?" I asked, expecting to get a scoff. And I did get one.

"You're my boss at work. Outside your office, you're just a stranger who just disturbed my sleep. What do you think I should do now?" She narrowed her eyes and replied. Well, welcome to Hanna's feisty comebacks.

"Fair enough."

"Hmph. Anyways, why are you here with that..." She eyed the bouquet in my hand.

"Um, I came to ask you out."

She raised her eyebrows and folded her arms, tapping her elbows.

"What?"

"Ask me out, if that's what you're here for."

Fair enough.

"So, Kang Hanna, would you like to go out with me?"

"Mm, let me think." I already knew the answer. How did I even expect a girl like her to go out with me?

"Tell me one reason why I should go out with you, then I'll surely go out with you."

"Because I can double your salary as your boss...?"

"Good one. Okay, let's go out. Text me the date and venue." She said, readily agreeing.

"Nah, you choose."

"Okay, I'll text you then."

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