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Layla's POV

Oh my. God. This is not funny. Am I dying from a heart attack.

Why the hairs of my body are rising up.

Hold up.

Is he a ghost.

Noo I'm mad.

But he's weird he could be.

Oh no. I was deep in my thoughts as he moved far away from me.

Well the thing is that I was so emerged in his warmth that I forgot to focus on the password that he was teaching me.

I felt cold and alone as he moved away. A ray of coldness hit me. Hit my soul.

"Understand it" He asked as I moved my head to look at him

"Uhh I didn't understand the password could you repeat it for me" I said being embarrassed.

"An old mob" He mimicked in my voice.

"This is what you said right. I need a favour for repeating the password" He said in thick American english accent and winked.

Was there a need for a wink.

No.

Yes. That's what my unconscious mind is saying.

"You are an literal idiot" He said
Rolling his eyes.

When did he start to roll his eyes.

I softened my eyes for him to teach me the password again. Until he could say anything. His mobile phone started ringing.

He moved away from me. And picked up the call.

"Ahh jiminah tell me what it is" He said in a cheerful voice.

Who's jiminahh? One of his members I guess.

"Today and when" He asked him.

"Okay" He said and ended the
call

He looked at me and opened the door.

"Soo my band members are coming"

He said standing near the door and closing it.

"Soo what should I do murder them"

I asked raising my eyebrows.

Oh wait I forgot to ask him.

"First tell me that why are you living here"

I asked him remembering the iu's
Excitement to come over my house.

He rolled his eyes.

"None of your bussiness" He said and started walking away.

"then should I tell IU to come over my house to hang out."

I said moving my head to see his walking figure as he stopped between his steps.

"There should not be a problem right"

I said wanting to know the reason. I actually will do call iu to come over.

"Oh wait is it because you are an old mob and now you're a grandpa who just wants silence"

I mocked him. Laughing lightly.

"Just shut up. You scum bag and ugly piece of shit. I wonder why the hell the director chose you. What did he even find in you"

He says scrunching his nose

"Do not call anyone at my house. understand"

He says looking into my eyes.

"May I know the reason Mr kim Taehyung"

I said looking back into his eyes. Well I said his name correctly. Amusing.

"So you learned how to pronounce my magnificent name"

He says smiling and smirking eh?.

"Just come to the damn point"

I said not listening to his nonsense.

"Well I'll tell you later this night first listen to me"

He says looking into my eyes. With his dark brown orbs. Again.

Oh my god stop.

"So my band members are coming in an hour"

uhh I know already.

"You already said that"

I said rolling my eyes and nodding aggressively.

"You and I have to clean the house and prepare something edible"

I squinched my eyes at his choice of words

"You could have said we instead of you and I "

I said telling him to be logical.

He shakes his head as his hair flowed with motion making him look messy.

"You and I are not in a relationship"

He said as he came closer to me.

He makes no sense.

"It's not important that we should be in a relationship for you to call us 'WE' you make zero sense"

I said rolling my eyes again. The rolling of eyes was important here. It's not a big deal to call someone we.

"For me it is a big deal to use words according to the relationship I have with people. I don't give the same affection to people I don't know. I only care for my people you are an outsider understand"

He said with a slight tip of humor content and a big gallon of seriousness in his voice.

With his fragile deep voice even if he's joking it feels like he's threatening me..

Did he just read my mind?

It's always his infamous 'Understand' at the end of every sentence to know that he's serious.

deep in my heart a small piece felt a little hurt as he called me an outsider.

"I respect whatever you said don't expect me to do the same"

I said scrunching my nose.

"You have to do the same don't call me and you us or we. Don't use pronouns expressing YOU and Me.

Because it will always be YOU and ME. And never US"

did he just threw a heart wrenching quote at me. Why does it feels like a one sided love story and he isn't agreeing on being in love with me. A whole movie could be made out of that single quote.

But it's not gonna happen to me so I shouldn't care for what he said right?.

"Okay" I say slowly wandering up into my thoughts.

"Well let's clean the house first"

He says completely changing the topic.

"Why do you want to clean an already clean house"

I said flowing up my hands to the most cleanest house I've ever seen in my life. he is a clean freak

"It's really dirty don't you see the dirt behind the painting and under the couch, near the lamp in my room and in the big rug near your bedroom"

He says moving his hands here and there indicating the dirty places that no one is gonna see.

"They are your friends. not house cleaners. Do they come and start to find that where the dirt is"

I say sighing loudly at this weird creature.

"They probably wouldn't even notice even if your house was dirty"

I said rolling my eyes.

"Okay" He said sighing and relaxing his face.

"I don't know anything about Korean food besides kimchi, Jajangmyon and ramen"

I said willingly because I really don't know anything besides this.

"That's enough for an outsider"

He said removing his black coat and heading to the kitchen.

"Don't call me an outsider okay"

It feels unpleasant and hurts.

"That enough for a foreigner. Now good"

He said wearing an appron and giving one to me.

"Now what should I do"

I wanted to help him. We're both tired he should not be working alone.

"It's better if u do nothing I don't want my kitchen on fire and my members to eat raw and burnt food"

He said without looking and starting to work.

"Oh please let me do something. I'm not that clumsy"

I said softening my eyes and coming closer to him.

"I do know how clumsy you are"

He says washing and cutting alot of vegetables.

"If that's what you want then I'll be going"

I said and started walking away from him.

I was walking as he called me.

"Layla Smith"

I cringed as he called me by my full name.

"Yes"

I replied.

"There's one thing you can do if you want to. But I request you to not mess this up. understand"

"I promise I wouldn't"

I said being excited to work.

"Make popcorns and some fruit juice for everyone."

He ordered me.

"And don't make the juice for me"

He says looking at me directly.

"And why"

I asked raising my left eyebrow.

"I'm not that hungry. And more specifically you don't make nice food"

He says looking at Me again and washing his hands.

"Excuse me I do make nice food"

I said loudly.

He did not answer me so I started
Preparing the juice as only twenty five minutes were left.

Until he bumped into me and all the flour he had in his bowl fell on both of us moreover I broke an egg and slipped on it. It was a mess.

He did not catch me and I just sat on the floor ruffling my head and eyeing him as he was laughing uncontrollably.

"Why would you do that all of it is messed up I still had to make popcorn"

He prepared his kimchi and black bean noodles with salad and some sauce. I still had to make popcorn.

"okay okay stand up"

He said covering his face to stop laughing not mentioning that him and I look like some ghosts of conjuring and some long lost friends of anabelle.

"I can't stand up"

I said trying my best to stand up.

He hesitantly offered his hand to me which was covered with white flour.

I held his hand and tried to stand instead of making me stand.

He fell on me. WHATTT.

Oh my goodness. He is heavy. Some of the flour fell on my mouth and coughed.

"Fuck you dammit"

He says trying to stand up.

Only fifteen minutes were left.

His hand tried to find support moving here and there.

And oh my god to my surprise.

I felt a big flattering wheat hand on my boob.

WHAT THE HELL.

"TAEHYUNGG WHAT ARE YOU TRYNA DO"

He immediately removed his hand as he realised

My face blew up red in embarrassment. I felt him trying to stand up as fast as he could.

He stood up fast

And I sat up on the floor hiding my face

"Fuck fuck fuck I'm sorry I'm really sorry I didn't mean to I I had no intention of I I am sorry"

"I know it's okay" I said reassuring him as of now I wish to jump out of the window and dissapear into the sky.

My eyes were on the floor as I can't gather up any courage to look at him.

I know it's not his mistake. it all happened In a hurry.

But now I'm too embarrassed to tell him that.

"I'll uhh. I'll go change you should change too. the members would be coming at any time"

I said very fastly and ran away from there.

Oh god I entered my room and closed the door. I looked at my self I'm the mirror.

My face was buried in the Whiteness of the flour. I could see the mark of his hand on my boob.

My face was heating up. I want to scream

And some of his hairs fell on my tshirt.

I quickly removed my clothes and ran into the shower.

Taking a rapid bath I came in my room and changed into a simple shirt and a black cargo. I put an oversized coat. I dried my hair in 5 minutes.

I came out of my room and started walking as I was walking my eyes fell to his room. The door was wide open. As I stood there for no reason I heard the door of bathroom being open and him coming out. Wearing a towel nearing his waist. His perfect abs were visible and his beautiful milky skin shined through the room light. His hair were wet and covering his face.he was dripping with water. His whole body was perfect and beautiful

Oh god what am I doing here.

Before he could see me I ran away from there.

I reached the kitchen and started to prepare popcorns. But where are the popcorns. I tried finding it everywhere I could. Until I barely opened a kitchen shelve at the topmost level. I could see the packet of popcorns sticking out in blue.

As I was trying to pick it up. Due to my misery of having a short height I was unable of doing this easy task.

But I kept trying. As I was jumping like a gorilla. I felt a heat wave through my body as someone came closer to me. My heart beats started getting faster.

I felt big slender hand holding the side of the cupboard and an another and came ruffling from the side of my hair as my hair rubbed onto his veiny hand. My orbs enlarged and were nearly gonna pop out. My heart again ran on rollercoasters. As I felt something clinging into my stomach. I felt as if something was dancing in my stomach.
.

The hand ruffled up in the place and picked up all the packets of popcorn.

It's taehyung.

He brought those popcorn out and his other hand and left the cupboard. As he shifted away from me and I felt a wave of Disatachment and coldness.

I hesitantly looked back upto him raising up my head to look at him I was touching the kitchen shelve as he stood closed to me. His hairs were messed up and still. Seemed wet.

"Hey uh I I am sorry layla I did not mean to do that i know you are feeling embarrassed but don't. it was not your mistake but mine. I sincerely apologize. And please do not feel uncomfortable here. I reass-"

"Okay okay Mr gentlemen don't feel that bad. I know it was not you mistake you did not do it intentionally. But thanks that you cleared it up or it would have been a long embarrassing moment printed onto my mind forever."

I cut him in between as He said with pleading eyes asking for forgiveness

I felt a wave of relief as I felt his tensed up figure relaxing out.

"Yeah let's be cool again let me make the popcorns"

He said as he moved away and snatched the packets of popcorn from me.

"Noo thats not right you said I would do it. Let me do it. Taehyunggg you ugly mob"

I said being irritated and angry at him

As I was saying this a vibration hit me making me stun as I realised that it was a phone call. He was a little confused seeing me flinch. His expressions turned cold as he got the mobile out of his pocket to pick up the call.

"I'll be back in a minute". He said not staring at me and left the place.

The atmosphere went in silence as I witnessed his crinkling aura dissapear.

He came back in a minute. He looks completely changed and unfazed. His eyes that showed nothing but a pleading calmness showed hate and a emptly hole towards me.

As I was staring at him. For a long time. He glanced upon me. Not showing a expression. As he just put on a never changing mask. He was playing with my emotions. I can't understand whats going on in his mind.

"What. do your work" He said with his deep voice.

His voice never held this power and dominance. What the hell just happened to him.

It's not right.

He was replenshing a dark aura.

He kept doing his work and ignored me completely.

Does he changes himself?.

I was in my thoughts until I heard the bell rang

"Open the door layla"

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