Chapter 12- Sex god's sexy moves

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"How do you know my address?" I whispered to the guy beside me who kept on flashing his boxy smile as he sat politely in front of my parents

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"How do you know my address?" I whispered to the guy beside me who kept on flashing his boxy smile as he sat politely in front of my parents.

"You were avoiding me again, so I had no choice but to come to your house. You can't escape anymore, we will leave together." He whispered back making me roll my eyes.

"Oh, I have a weak memory. I'm so sorry what's your name again." My mother, I mean Mrs. Min asked placing the pancakes on the table before us.

"It's fine aunty, I don't mind. It's Kim Taehyung." Taehyung answered his boxy smile and he just scored 10 on 10 there from my mom.

"Since when do you know each other?" I flinched at the strict tone of my dad, who sat there eyeing us like a hawk to which I just moved my ass a little bit far from Taehyung.

Mr. Min is scary.

"Since the painting competition. She won the semi finals and now I'm her partner for the next one. It's the final competition a few days later." Taehyung said Mr. Min just stared at him widening his eyes.

"M-My daug-she won? Why am I knowing it now?! Y/n! You hid from me?" he accused me with his puppy eyes and I just feel like I'm the owner of the puppy who is about to leave him on streets.

My painting was so bad that I couldn't even find courage to brag about my victory. But heck please Mr. Min stop flashing those puppy eyes.

"Y-Yeah, I forgot to tell you abo-"

"Do you want to see the picture? Let me show you." Taehyung was about to retrieve his phone from his pocket and I caught his hands ceasing his actions shaking my head as a no. I literally ignored Arya, Mrs. Min and Mr. Min leaning forward curiously to watch the disaster.

"Don't!" I whispered yelled and he just smirked in return. Kim fucking TAEHYUNG!

Changing his expression into a fake concerned one he looked at my parents and blamed every thing on me.

"She's not allowing me to show you. She wants her talent to be hidden I guess." I closed my eyes in frustration and leaned back taking my hands off him.

That's when I heard a familiar voice speaking with misery.

"You don't want to show it to us? To your papa!? I thought you have forgiven us. But you didn't! You're still angry aren't you." Mr. Min blackmailed by adding a few sniffles along with Arya while Mrs. Min just looked down.

"OK, fine!" As soon as I said those words all the three of them surrounded Taehyung like a lightning. They're fast.

Taehyung showed them the picture and they stayed silent for a while.

"Where's the painting though." Mrs. Min asked and I'm sure that she misunderstood my painting for a trash.

"It looks like my snort in red color." Arya commented and I just wanted to go to hibernation mode.

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