CEO // Kim Taehyung //

12

I woke up feeling someone kissing me on my neck and collar bones. Opening my eyes, I saw it was Tae. I tried to push him away but I heard him growl and he took my hands holding them above me.

He started to kiss me more aggressively. Putting more pressure on my body, it felt like there will be marks left after that.

After few minutes which felt like eternity, he pulled away to look at the places he was kissing me and then at my face, a little smile on his lips

“do you feel any better?” I asked as his forehead wasn’t burning anymore.

“yes thank you, im sorry for worrying you, when you were asleep, I went to take some pills” he answered me, however, hen he started to say that, he broke the eye contact.

It felt like he was hiding something.
I didn’t want to push him as he seemed already very uncomfortable.

I moved him slightly away from me as I needed to stand up, this time, however, he allowed me. I went to the bathroom to freshen up a little.

After finishing, I went downstairs to make something to eat. I chose to make soup as Tae is sick.

I heard some sounds from upstairs so I shrugged it off continuing to prepare the soup.

Half an hour after I started to make the food, I heard a laud bang on the wall. I thought something happened so I runned upstairs, but I stopped as I head groaning from the bathroom door.

My cheeks flushed red and I quickly went back to making the soup.

20 minutes after, Tae came downstairs in new clothes. My cheeks turned red from the embarrassment and from what I encountered earlier.

"Morning" I whispered. He looked at me strangely before saying good morning back.

"Do you want me to help you?" He asked.

"No, its ok, you don't have to help me, you should go rest" I told him with a little bit of confidence in my voice.

He nodded his head and went to sit down on the bar stool that was in the kitchen.

He observed all my moves. However, he didn't say anything.

Time skip

The food was ready so I served Tae some soup. Bringing it up to him, my hands started to burn as the soup was boiling and the plate was hot.

I handed him his food and heard him mutter a small thank you before he started to dig inside his food.