Chapter fifty nine: Spanish

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Y/n POV

I stare at Taehyung in disbelief when he throws Beomgyu's luggage. In front of him, "You called me all the way from Spain here only to push me out?" Beomgyu asks him.

"Yes," Taehyung replies to him, Beomgyu looks at me, "You can't push him out." I step between them.

Taehyung looks at me, "I can," He replies to me, "Yeah, you should beg him he will listen to you," Beomgyu whispers. In my ear, I turn over to Beomgyu

"I'm never going to beg this man" I reply to him, "Come on do a bit" Beomgyu mumbles pushing me gently forward to him I stumble because of his luggage on the floor and clutch Taehyung's collar but Immediately make It look like I'm playing with the buttons of his shirt, he looks down at me.

"Please let Beom Beom stay with us," I whisper, I WANNA SCREAM SO BADLY AT HIS STARE.

"If he stayed here, he will disturb," He replies. I look up at him, " "What he will disturb?" I ask him confused, but then I realise what he is talking about.

"YEAh bull-- I-I mean Tae-Taehyung let him stay here just look at him he looks so cute and Innocent...what If he goes out and someone hurt him?" I say, pointing behind at Beomgyu standing, Beomgyu pulls some sad poses.

He mumbles some curses under his breath, staring at Beomgyu, "I'm letting him go to your place so we can find out about the killer if he attacks him," Taehyung replies.

Beomgyu gasps, "YOU ARE PUSHING ME THERE SO THAT KILLER KILL ME HUH???" He shouts In disbelief, "I KNOW YOU HATED ME SINCE DAY ONE BECAUSE I'M MORE HANDSOME THEN YOU" He again shouts grabbing his luggage from the floor, "I'm going to my grandpa's house" Beomgyu Informs turning away and leaving.

I try to follow him behind but Taehyung didn't let me, "Let me go he Is going" I say struggling, "Let him go he will come back" Taehyung says, I look up at him In disbelief.

"He doesn't know anything about this city. What if he gets lost?" I question, "And why do you worry about him so much?" He asks.

I blink my eyes, staring at him, "Because he is better than you," I reply. He clicks his tongue out, "Go and sleep, no need to worry about Beomgyu," He says

I glare at him before slightly pushing him away and walking upstairs. He turns over to look at me, I fist my palm and continue walking.

I sat down on the bed, just in a day he kicked Beom Beom out, I smelled him doing this even before he did It.

I mumble some curses under my breath, why should I obey him?, why am I sleeping now?, why he's ordering me around?, first he pulled that 'Pale' act and made me eat breakfast and then he ordered to have lunch at the time of the dinner he argued with Beomgyu In Spanish about something.

I tried to understand them but I couldn't get them, they better not be talking about me.

I cross my arms over my chest, and the door click opens, "I'M NOT GOING TO SLEEP," I shout before he could speak.

He crosses his arms, too staring at me, sitting, "You are not anyone to me, then why are you ordering me around like this? I ain't listening to you, " I say, turning away from him.

"Será mejor que no me hagas probar mis propios métodos" He says.

*You better not make me try my own ways*

I immediately turn over to look at him, "Say that to my face," I say, pointing my index finger at him.

"I'm saying that to your face," He replies, "You kept on talking with Beomgyu. Also, like this, what do you think? I can understand Spanish too, " I reply, standing up on the bed.

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