Kim Taehyung

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Italics - you or the characters thoughts.

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(Y/n) - Your name

(Y/f/n) - your full name

"You barely own anything!" Taehyung exclaims as he arrives back to his mansion. You look at him confused.

"Um, thanks?" He looks at you with a glare.

"If you're going to be my girlfriend-"

"Fake girlfriend."

"Yeah ok. You need to look the part." Your eyes widen and your face pales.

"You don't mean....." Taehyung looks back at you with a confused face and smirks at your reaction.

"Yes. Shopping."

You stand there like a frozen pole, the weight in your hands getting heavier and heavier as clothes continued to pile on top of one another. Your view was eventually taken away as clothes piled up as high as past your head. I never thought Taehyung would be such an excessive shopper. This is crazy! You craned your neck painful past the clothes and see Taehyung mumbling to himself while trying to choose between two Gucci products. Taehyung eventually turns around to you and you stare at him with your resting bitch face. He cocks an eyebrow up in confusion and you just continue to stare at him. Next thing Taehyung knows is that you just drop everything. The clothes all scattered in a lumpy pile before your feet and you stood there, staring at Taehyung before stepping over the clothes and walking out of the shop. Taehyung gasps loudly, staring at your retreating form and back to the glorious Gucci clothes.

"How could she!?" Taehyung glances at the employee who didn't seem to give a fuck like you.

You walked away from the expensive store and started to just walk around the mall, eventually heading to the food court, the one place where you would really spend money.
"Glorious food! Come to mama."

"There you are!" You look up from your phone to see Taehyung panting heavily before your table. You look back down at your phone while eating some fries. "You are cold." Taehyung mumbles before sitting down next to you and dropping the many bags of shopping. Suddenly, sirens were going off in your head, as you felt a tingling sensation and you look to Taehyung. You saw him reaching for your fries and with the quickest reflex, you smack his hand. Hard. "Holy shit!" Taehyung grunts in pain, seeing the imprint of your fingers on his hand as he stares at you protecting your fries.

"Don't you fucking dare." You glare at him and Taehyung cowers away. Never. And I mean never, try to steal a girl's precious food again. You glance at the bags next to Taehyung and raise an eyebrow at him. "What is all that?"

"It's for you." You saw the logos on the bags and paled. Not only were there bags from Forever 21 or Gucci, but there were also bags from Victoria's Secret. "What is that!?" You point at the Victoria Secret bags like it was some sort of disease. You look at Taehyung and he smirks at you.

"Nothing much. Just new underwear." Taehyung casually explains and you glare at him.

"How would you know my size?" You seethe at him.

"Your suitcase." Taehyung grins and you have the urge to slap him across the face. This fucking pervert!

"Master Kim. Welcome back home." The front door opens and Taehyung just waltz's in. You huff behind him, carrying all the shopping bags. You carefully put your shoes beside the door frame, not knowing what to do with them.

"You buy these but don't help to carry. Wow." You mumble angrily as you walk inside the mansion. You don't see the Butler standing before you until you see a gloved hand outstretched in front of you.

"Would you like some help miss?" You look up and smile.

"I would like that. Thank you." The Butler takes a few bags from you and you follow him to the living room where Taehyung was sitting. He was watching the tv. "Master Kim. Where shall I put the young lady's bags?"

"In her room." The Butler nods and you follow him when he starts walking up the stairs.

"Here is your room miss. Master Kim's room is right next to yours." The Butler opens the door and you walk in, amazed at the sheer size of the room.

You drop the bags in shock and the Butler turns around to face you.

"Are you-"

"Holy shit. This is bigger than my kitchen and bedroom combined!" The Butler chuckles and you look at him with wide eyes. The Butler stares at you as you face the bed, a grin on your face. "Hold on for one second." You put your dominant foot behind you, your knees bent and charge toward. You leap up with your arms forward and belly flop the bed, the pillows falling to the ground. You screech when you fly up and fall on the other side of the bed, the floor coming in contact with you back.

"Miss! Are-"

"That was fun!" Your pop up from behind the bed, arms raised as you cheer out.

"What's with all the noise!?" You see Taehyung enter the room, glaring at you once he sees you.

"It seems like miss likes her room." The Butler chuckles and stares at you, picking up your bags and seating them down on the couch in front of your bed. You shoot up and start looking around. The room was so big. There was a door on either side and you went to the one on the left side of the bedroom door, passing Taehyung.

"Oh. My. God." You gasp seeing the bathroom.

"I regret making you my fake girlfriend." You swiftly turn around to Taehyung and he looks at you.

"Great. My job here is done." You walk past Taehyung and salute the Butler goodbye.

"Wait, what!?" Just before you could leave, you felt a hand grab your arm. Shit. So close to leaving. "No, no. You're not going anywhere."

"Damn it!" You raise your hands in frustration.

"Smart cookie aren't ya." Taehyung smirks at him and you shrug.

"Smarter than you." You smirk at him and Taehyung glares at you.

"Whatever." Taehyung walks away and you shrug.

"Miss. Do you need anything else?" You turn around and smile at the Butler.

"I'm fine, thank you." The Butler nods. "Wait. I didn't catch your name." The elderly man stood and looks at you with a puzzled look before sending you a smile.

"My name is Arthur. And what may yours be?"

"(Y/f/n)."

"Well miss (y/n). If there is anything you need, just call for me." Arthur bows before leaving your bedroom. You look around the room and notice something missing.

"Where is my luggage!?"

The steam flowed out at as you opened the door wrapped in a towel. You made sure the bedroom door was locked before getting dressed. You had put on your underwear when the door on your right slams open.

"AHHHHHH!" You turn around in fright to see Taehyung standing by the doorway, frozen as he stares at you. You look down and you screamed before diving behind the bed. "GET OUT!"

"But why should I when I can watch you change. And god damn do you have an amazing body." Taehyung smirks at you, leaning on the doorframe. Why is there a door connecting our bedrooms!? This wouldn't have happened then!

"I'm not going to ask again! GET OUT!" You growl at him as you try to reach your clothes or the towel on the bed, finding something to cover yourself.

"Nah. I'd rather not." Taehyung leans off the doorframe and starts to make his way towards you, a sly smirk on his face.

"Don't you dare!" You grab a pillow and suddenly chuck it at Taehyung, the pillow hitting him square in the face. Taehyung blinks in surprise and looks down at the pillow before looking back at you. You grab a pillow and try to cover yourself, grabbing your clothes and walking backwards to the bathroom.

"Oh come one (y/n). Let me take a peak." Taehyung smiles at you and you glare at him. You reach the bathroom and quickly hide behind the door before throwing the pillow at Taehyubgs face. He tries to dodge but fails as he falls over from the impact.

"Get out pervert!" You slam the door closed, hearing the pained whines of Taehyung.

"What is wrong with you!?" As you walk down to the kitchen, you yell at Taehyung who was eating calmly. He looks up at you in shock as you seethe at him in anger. Taehyung stops eating as you slam your hands down on the table. Taehyung doesn't hear your rambling as he stares at what you were wearing. You were wearing an oversized hoodie with shorts that reached your mid thighs. Your hair was still up in a towel as you walked around barefoot. She looks cute in that. Taehyung eyes widen hearing himself. He shakes his head and finally pays attention to what you were saying.

"What?" Taehyung mumbles out and you grind your teeth, leaning off the table.

"What did I expect!? Of course you wouldn't be listening!" You groan and slam your foot down before shoving your hands in your pockets. "I'm hungry. What do you have?" You mumble before heading to the fridge. Taehyung chuckles seeing your cute puffed out cheeks. Never knew that she would be thinking of food straight after an argument.

It had been a few weeks now if you being Taehyungs fake girlfriend. Nothing really had changed besides the fact that you now lived in his house and went to work together. You would be the one to always wake up early when your alarm goes off and it was your job to wake up Taehyung. And let me tell you, nothing wakes him up. You would spend wasting your time trying to wake him up. Your best technique, using drums. You had to buy a few to use them against Taehyung. By the time you both were awake, breakfast would be on the table and you would eat together. It was always silent between the two of you as you had the tendency to have the urge to snap someone's neck in the morning. Taehyung knew not to talk to you so early in the morning the first time when you kicked him in the crotch. Going to work together was ok. There would be paparazzi outside the building and would take pictures of you two together. But everyone knew you were the assistant so there was no bad publicity against you. There were times when Hae Ji would barge into the office, throwing tantrums and screams before she would be thrown out by security. No one knew of the agreement between you and Taehyung. Only his friends.

The past few days, Taehyung has been acting weirdly. He wasn't picking on you like he would most of the time or be in your face with insults. He was being quiet a lot of the time while you two were at home. Almost as if he was thinking about something. It was strange to not see Taehyung being so talkative like he always was. He was more kind and gentle now too. When you sit alone watching tv, he would join you, unlike other days where he would be in his office. You didn't think much about it since he was getting to know you more, the longer you stayed with him. You were glad he wasn't picking on you or trying to start arguments. But you did wish he would stop staring at you for long periods of time. Especially in the office. Taehyung would call for you to work with him on files on the couch in his office and you would catch him staring at you. Like now for example.

"Sir. I would like it if you did not stare at me." You mumbled, organising the files. There were a lot of papers that needed to be proofread and signed. Taehyung shifted in his seat and you looked at him. He was still staring at you. "Sir-"

"Drop the formalities (y/n). Please." That shut you up. You looked at him in confusion.

"You're my boss. It's my duty to greet you with respect." Something flashed in Taehyungs eyes. Was that sadness?

"We are alone. You know you can use my name." Taehyung pushes and you sighed, nodding.

"Ok Taehyung." Taehyung grins at you, flashing his famous boxy grin and you giggle at his happy mood. That was a quick shift of moods. You stood up to put files away but stop short, feeling arms wrap around your waist. You felt someone's chin resting on your shoulder, their breath fanning your neck. You shivered as you felt the movement of their chest on your back, the arms tightening around your waist. Taehyung presses his lips on your neck briefly before biting your earlobe softly.

"Go out with me."