"I can't believe I came all the way to America just to run into your twin?" Taehyung spoke as he sat in a semi quiet corner conversing with his sister.

"Is she pretty like me too? She has to be if you said she's my twin?" Minah asked.

Was she pretty? I really didn't noticed. Taehyung thought.

"Umm...are you there? Did you have to think about it?" Minah taunted.

"Yes I'm here and I guess she was. It wasn't her looks that made me think of you. It was her demeanor. You know, your bratty ass attitude that you have? It seem to have spread." Taehyung lifted his arm up to check the time.

"Whatever. It just means that she didn't take your shit. Sounds like you struck gold if you're comparing her to me. Maybe you should marry her." Minah teases.

"Ha! Nothing about her is even remotely close to what I seek in the future Mrs. Kim if there was to ever be any." He says as he adjusts his cap lower.

"Hmm. She must not be big breasted, air headed and easy." Minah replied.

"That's not my type." Taehyung grunted.

"Have you seen the women you fuck?"

"Everything looks the same in the dark sis." Taehyung smirked.

"Ugh...you're a walking disease."

"Give me some credit Minah. The girls I date has to have some sort of personality. I have to have some sort of dialogue with them. Taehyung defended.

"Please. All you do is dangle your money in their face then you reel the sluts right in. You don't need personality for that."

Taehyung rolled his eyes up.

"So, don't even think of bringing a skank like that home in six months. Maybe this bet will try and keep your dick clean for someone who is actually capable of tolerating you." Minah continued.

Taehyung bit on his lip. "How do you know about the bet?"

"Jimin told me." Minah laughed. "Honestly, I told him Jin wouldn't have to worry about paying you. You couldn't keep it your pants for one hundred million. Your dick would crumble."

Taehyung simmered before an unexpected thought occurred. "Minah, you just gave me a genius idea. Thank you for opening your big mouth."

"Ugh...whatever. I have to go. I have an appointment."

"When will you realizing that waxing your beard only keeps it growing. Invest in some hair removal dear sis."

"Fuck you Tae!" Minah yells before hanging up.

Taehyung chuckles. He checked his watch and looked around before making a move back into the crowd.

He debated on going back to that particular booth but didn't want to risk another run in with that temperamental young lady. He gazed at his watch again and decided to head back over to panel room where Jungkook went.

Taehyung leaned against the wall adjacent to the room where Jungkook entered. While he waited he pulled his phone and started scrolling through emails to help him prepare for his day at the office on Monday.

The area got nosier as he realized Jungkook's panel was over and people were exiting the room. He put his phone away and waited for him to come out.

It didn't take long for him to notice Jungkook's diamond white smile among the crowd. He scurried over to Taehyung.

"Hyung, you missed and amazing panel! I hope you did something fun while I was in there."

Taehyung rolled his eyes over. "Can we just go already?"

Jungkook's nose wrinkled as he turned it up to Taehyung. "Go? We haven't even begun to scratch the surface. So hold my hand, pretend that you love me and let's explore more."

Taehyung shut his eyes tight as he placed his thumb and index finger at the top bridge of his nose and squeezed it tightly.

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What a long weekend. Taehyung thought as he suppressed a yawn.

"What an even longer day." He uttered to Jungkook as they left the company's conference room after leaving his fourth meeting. "No thanks to you."

Jungkook scoffed. "Like a long weekend could stop you from being the killer businessman that you are. You won't even need six months if things goes as planned."

"We'll see." Taehyung raised his brows at Jungkook as they took the elevator to a private office suite they will be occupying during his tenure in New York.

Jungkook placed his laptop on his desk and took his seat.

"I'll send you those documents Junkgook to edit and print." Taehyung spoke before he walked into his office suite.

He sat in his large desk chair and pressed the enter button for his screen to pop up. He attempted to click on a new window but everything froze.

Taehyung continually pressed the enter button but nothing would happen. He attempted to shut it off but even that wouldn't work.

He quickly got annoyed and looked for the company directory. Unable to find one, he called Jungkook.

"Yes sir Mr. Kim?"

"Can you get someone from IT in here?" Taehyung requested.

"Sure thing sir." Jungkook replied before hanging up.

A few moments later, a knock on Taehyung's door commenced as he kept trying to work on his computer.

"Yes?" He asked as his eyes remained on his screen.

"Hello! Mr. Kim sir, are you having some issues with your PC?" The young lady asked as she walked in.

Taehyung ceased all movements. A wide and sly smirk crept his face.

One of the best things he prided on in this work was his ability of sharp recollection.

Voices and faces were like footprints to his memory. They were never forgotten once he's been introduced to them.

He's always used this to his advantage. The minute he heard this familiar voice, made her even less than an exception.

He glanced up to the woman, and smiled even wider.

She however looked nothing like he remembered from their previous encounter.

Her keen attire of a simple white blouse and black blazer with matching slacks that hugged every curve of her petite frame impressed him. Her glasses sat neatly on her face. The volume of her medium length hair bounced around her forehead and tickled her nose as she moved a few tresses over away from it with the swipe of her backhand.

The only singularity that made him aware of her was her voice. Her appearance was completely transformed.

Taehyung stood up from his chair and walked around to lean against his desk.

"Booth girl?" He asked raising an eyebrow as he cocked his head and crossed his arms.

Her eyes fluttered, causing her glasses to slide down halfway to the bridge of her nose. She lifted them back up and held it with her index finger as she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Ugh..Not you." She uttered before opening her eyes and immediately locked on the glistening gold Rolex on his wrist and sighed.

Here we go! +++🌹💋clw