I sigh heavily. Everything was recorded in the CCTV here and I'm heavily regretting telling him about Kimona. He was very angry. I know he's the most loyal person to his loved ones, but if I was in Kimona's place... I would have broken down to bits.

Oh wait... he's done that to me before.

Biting down on my lip, I watch Kimona leave the place with a crying face. I felt wounded for her. Of course, she had to be put in place but it was a grandly wrong approach towards someone who is young and inexperienced.

"Taehyung..." I rest my head on his chest. He embraces me after a few seconds, looking up to the camera recording everything.

"I'm fine. I'll eat your spaghetti until they call us to his office." He says.

"No, wait. Don't eat it." I refuse to let him eat that thing. Sure, I hated wasting food but I don't want him digesting all those negative emotions and get sick. Yes, I believe in that.

He sighs and nods his head, saying he was still hungry nonetheless.

I prepare him a quick sandwich with ham strings.

As expected, the CEO calls us and we walk to the office. He was disappointed, I can say that at least.

But there was someone else in the room, too.

If that isn't...

My eyes glow up when I see Sejin oppa and Bang Shihyuk on the couch. They were discussing something, something in particulate to us.

"Come, sit." He says in a neutral tone. That doesn't suit him at all. My face was half lit up seeing him again after a long time, he too held his expectations high for us but we went ahead and did that.

"Wanna explain yourselves?" The current CEO of Hybe speaks.

We tell him everything about her doings and how she was hurting each of us everyday.

Commenting is fine, but she made us cry in our hearts. I can't even defend her when it came to Jimin, my poor boy was sensitive and everyone knows that, yet she did what she did.

"She's a dud. I want her off the list of employees." Taehyung says, curses spilling out of his mouth for the first time.

"Mr. Kim, watch your words. She's an important friend—" the CEO says. (Please don't think he's a bad guy TT I heard he's very diplomatic irl)

"You're worried about the whole company. I'm worried about my best friend and my band mates, and my girlfriend. She doesn't deserve to work here. Where is the employability criteria being ticked if she's behaving that way with us!?" Taehyung raises his voice slightly again. I couldn't really believe my eyes, to watch the rare scene of The Taehyung raising his voice against a powerful person.

The current person in power pinches the bridge of his nose.

"I'll... talk to her." Saying, he sends us away.

As we come out, I give a sad side hug to Bang PD-nim, it's been a while.

"I know you two aren't wrong. But Tae, you're losing your temper quite often these days."

"Don't blame me. She's unbearable." Says Taehyung, folding his arms on his chest.

"Look after him. Your concerts are on the way." Says PD-nim as he leaves. I wave at him and turn to my boyfriend. He was pissed than ever.

"Come." I drag him behind me, to my improvised cabin in this building.

Pushing him down on the couch, I straddle him and hug him tightly to my chest. More than him, I need a hug from him. A heartfelt hug.

Slowly, he responds to my touch, sighing heavily on my neck. His snake like arms wrap around my thick waist, pulling me closer. I knew where this was going.

"Tae— leave me—" my hand pushing his away, in a meek attempt to flee from him.

"Wait a second." He says, mounting on top of his own hill. Settling uncomfortably, I meet his demands and stay in place— much less wiggle around and activate something I shouldn't.

After a minute or two, he loosens his grip from around me. We gaze into each other's orbs, he sighs, holding my face.

"I love you, Nari. I'll protect you from idiots like Kimona." My lips couldn't hold in the chuckle as I furrow my eyebrows.

"Okay." His contegious smile spreads over my face too, he inches closer.

"Good girl." Oh no...
The accentuated dent...

What seemed like an entirety of work hours after lunch, I and Taehyung ride his new Porche back to his apartment. As soon as he gets the chance to embrace me when I drop my purse to the couch, he rests his head on my shoulder.

Something is definitely bothering him. I'm not sure if I can be of help, but there is something...

Trying to persuade him, I kiss his cheekbone while holding his big head in my little palm.

"You wanna tell me something?" I ask. He sighs heavily, closing his eyes. He takes his sweet time, only to respond with, "Nope."

"Okay." I don't wanna dig deep and seem like a gossiping crow, popping his bubble of private thoughts. If he feels the need to tell me, he will. Right?

"Baby," I call. "Hmm?"

"What do you want for dinner?"

"Hmm... something thick and delicious." He says, a smirk spreading on his lips which I couldn't see.

"Could you explain further?" I say, my innocent brain never trying to process his double meaning words.

He kisses my neck out of the blue, to which I react as if he hasn't done that a thousand times already. I was unconsciously behaving like a virgin, when I'm far away from that category.

"Good question." He says. I raise my eyebrow, turning around to face him.

"This dish is like... nice and juicy and musky. It's something I eat very often." I tilt my head, thinking immediately of tteokbokki. He hints my further.

"It's round... delicious... creamy and I need to exercise something with that to eat it."

"What?!" I make a nasty face as he laughs.

"I need to spread something to dive my tongue in there, you know? They're soft... mushy... etto~" The gasp that leaves my lips were as loud as a cooker.

He gets a slap on his chest from me as I shy away, running back to the room.

"Are you feeding me!?" He shouts and sprints behind me as I scream.

Good god...

A/n: I feel like my writing became kinda boring...
Lemme come back to my old self with the next chapter then eheh