• Fourteen •

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Before I start this chapter there's a couple things I'd like to say:

1) thank you so fkcing much for 26k reads and 1k votes! I love you all, thank you for your love and support <3

2) mic drop remix is a bop, they all looked hella tasty. Damn son.

3) IM SO PROUD OF BTS FOR WINNING AT THE MAMAS! They're so humble still after winning all over the world. Loml. HOWEVER. Mnet are SNAKES. THE DANCE BREAK IN MIC DROP GOT MY PANTIES FLYING TO KOREA

4) BAby WaTCh YoUR MoUtH It CoMEs bACk ARouND - boy imma come all the way to tokyo if you don't stop. Don't hurt me like this. ROOD.

Unedited // Tae in a suit makes me feel some kinda way

"what do you mean 'someone else is eating with us today'?"

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"what do you mean 'someone else is eating with us today'?"

"Mom, my friend Nari is eating with us okay? It's no big deal"

I'm creeping on this whole conversation. My body is hidden as I stand by the arch way from the kitchen/dining room area and the living room. To my right is a long corridor with the stairs to the right side and a study room and conservatory to the back garden at the end.

"It is a big deal Taheyung. We don't know this girl. You didn't ask us about this" His mother scolds.

"She was here earlier, sweetheart and she's a lovely girl." Taheyung smiles fondly at his grandmother as she stands at the eating utensils draw. She starts speaking again and when he realises what she's saying he immediately does the 'no stop it, don't do it, abort mission' hand signal where he waves his flat hand in front of his neck, almost like he's saying he's going to chop his head off is she continues.

"She's been keeping him company all day," his action becomes more vigorous now. "They get along quite well if you know what I mean." Taehyung slaps his head into his hand and shakes his head.

"Taehyung! Not under my roof!" His mother shouts and I giggle from my hidden location.

"Why are you hiding here, dear? Aren't you going to come in and say hello?" I jump at the sudden voice behind me. Swiftly, I turn and come face to face with a middle age man. He looks a lot like Taehyung, his warm facial features and soft eyes radiate peace and relaxation.

"I don't know if I'm welcome" I almost whisper and lower my head out of respect.

"Of course you're welcome. My wife is simply a stress head and likes prior warning before we have guests. I, on the other hand, don't mind surprise guests, especially when they're here with my son. I'm so glad to see he's finally brought a girl home, I was beginning to think he played for the other team" He chuckles and his eyes crease at the corner. His light hearted jokes easily removing the tension that has built up within me.

          

"I've heard he's only ever brought his friends round"

"Indeed, he's very close with Jimin, so much that I was convinced they were a thing. However, I wouldn't have minded that in the least but his mother is desperate for grand children in later years"

"Oh I see, well you can't blame her. Babies are cute" I laugh lightly.

"And you see, Taehyung is an attractive young man, he takes after me. So my wife's thinking is, if he finds an attractive girl, she'll get beautiful grandkids"

"She's really thought this through hasn't she?"

He sighs, "you have no idea."

"I don't really know Taehyung all that much, he's not the kind of person I occupy myself with" I say truthfully. He really isn't. In my eyes, Kim Taehyung is nothing more than a low life, spoilt little rich boy who gets everything on a silver platter. He's constantly golden spoon fed with compliments and praise. Whereas, I, on the other hand, get the rusty spoon with harsh criticism and degradation. I'm not envious of his life, after all, he is human and must have some hardships.

"Is that so? You seem to be quite close with him now though? If I've heard correctly, you've been here all day, keeping our Taehyung company" He smiles warmly.

"Ah well, I was about to leave but I got invited to dinner. It would be rude of me to say no" I grin back at the elegant man.

"Nevertheless, come, meet my wife. I'm sure once she sees you she'll settle down" He holds his arm out; without a second thought I graciously take it and allow him to remove me from my hiding spot and waltz into the dinning room.

"Taehyung you shouldn't be so carelss, why don't you have any sense of responsibility? You're nothing like your father, why can't you be more like hi-" His mother halts what she is saying and her eyes fall upon me. What she was saying was a tad harsh. Especially if it comes from someone you look up too and love. Carefully, I glance at Taehyung to see he has his head low as he accepts his mothers unnecessary scolding.

"Dear, this is the girl you were refusing to eat with, Introduced yourself self sweetheart" He nudges me forward. Respectfully, I bow to Taehyung's mother.

"Annyeonghaseyo, I'm Nari, it's a pleasure to meet you" I say quickly.

"I never refused to have dinner with you." She grins sheepishly, "he's making up stories again." Keep talking honey, you're digging yourself a hole and you don't even have a shovel. I heard all of it.

Without a word, I tight smile at the woman and bow again before moving over to Taehyung who's head is still drooping.

"Are you okay?" I whisper and crane my head to look under his hair at his eyes.

"Nae..." He looks into my eyes and smiles slighlty. No evidence of a real smile as it does not reach his eyes. As if to compose himself, he stands straight and inhales deeply. "Dinner?" He asks while clapping his hands together once.

"Ah yes" His mother chirps. "Please everyone take a seat" She gestures over to the table and we all move towards it. "Ahjumma, please bring our food" She asks one of their helpers. How did I not notice maids earlier? Too hungover and not enough cares to give I guess.

However, I do understand why I have to wear a dress to dinner with the Kim family. They're beyond minted. His father is wearing a tailored suit, his mother, a black elegant dress with a pearl necklace, his grandmother, a sensible cream coloured blazer, white silk blouse and a matching skirt, again with a pearl necklace.

Where do I sit? Do they have set places? I've never been more confused... I simply eat microwave meals or takeout for dinner. Please tell me this isn't going to be a full course meal.

Nari I think you have a lot to work for your mother-in-law to like u 😂😂

10mo ago

😂😂😂🤷🏻🤷🏻 What in the damn world.. 

Uncle you are the best 😂😂

10mo ago

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