After they had broken up, they tried to better themselves and they did, putting up and handling 2 successful modelling agencies.
But there was a slight problem, the 2 modelling agencies are fighting for the number 1 spot.
How will they handle this w...
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❛ i can't even hold your hand, but I love you with a love that no one can understand ❜
— i.c ❴Mature Content Warning: I'll put an indication of where to skip and continue for my fellow readers who aren't comfortable reading mature content. ❵
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It didn't take long before Nayeon felt tired. Taehyung set her on the couch while he sat on the floor beside her.
Everything was going chaos on the internet but Taehyung didn't care seeing that Nayeon was in need of help, she needed him.
With Nayeon asleep Taehyung let out a deep breath, his hand travelled to his chest and felt the speed his heart was beating at. It was getting out of hand.
Taehyung knew that Nayeon wasn't and might never be ready for any kind of relationship involving romance after what happened between her and Jungkook. He felt sad and hurt for her, knowing that because of Jungkook she will be forever be reminded that whatever you do, no matter how kind or good you've been to your loved one, if they feel the slightest bit tempted they might... they will take the bait.
And that in itself is wrong, Jungkook was just one inappreciative piece of garbage. He knew that he will never treat Nayeon that way, but her heart was already stabbed deep. That no patch might ever help to heal it.
A few years earlier...
T A E H Y U N G
I was minding my own business serving table and occasionally taking customer's order when the café was jam-packed.
Ding! The bell on the front door clashed with each other echoing a high-pitched sound.
Without hesitation, I looked up and put on a fake smile like I always did and said, "Good morning welcome to CCC Café," It wasn't mandatory to greet the guests at the front door but I was sweeping the floor next to the entrance. Usually, customers would bow, smile weirdly, say something back, or at least look at me, may it be a death glare or just eye contact. But this lady just walked past me, and somehow that hurt me..?
Taehyung you're getting hurt for a customer not noticing your presence? Really? That's beyond low.
Am I narcissistic?
Soon I was called by my buddy Jimin the best barista in town, no sarcasm intended. To serve another drink to one of the fellow customers. I walked and grabbed the drink and waited it to the table Jimin said she was sitting at.
Walking closer and closer my eyes grew in shock.
Hey, that's the lady who ignored me earlier! Let me teach this bitch a lesson...
She's... crying?
"Ms. here's your order," She looked up at me with a bloated face— clearly from crying.
