"Umm...okay if that's what you want me to do," I told him. I mean, I can at least do this much for him. He's been helping me since the first day of my work so there's nothing bad with it...I guess.
"So what do we do now? I mean it's not that late. We can watch some Netflix series if you're okay with it," he suggested while smiling widely.
"Sure! I'll go get some popcorn," I said and went towards the kitchen.
Woah....Not gonna lie, his kitchen is bigger than my living room. Now the question is, where exactly is the popcorn packet?
Just then I got a call only to disturb my thoughts. It was Hobi oppa's call.
"Hello Y/N! Where are you? What are you doing? Are you okay? How was your day? Is that Taehyung boy bothering you?" he asked in one breath.
"Okay, I understand you wanted to be a rapper but that doesn't really mean that you would ask so many questions in one breath, does it? Chill bro! You can slow down. There's no hurry!" I exclaimed as I was not able to understand even one question out of the ton's he was asking.
"Just answer one thing, Where exactly are you?" he told in a suspicious tone.
Wait-
He is not suspecting me, is he?
"I'm in my boss's house," I blurted out only to realize what I had done.
He's gonna kill me once he reaches home. Hobi oppa hates it when I'm with a boy who's completely a stranger to me. Well, to be honest, Taehyung is a bit stranger to me. The fact that it's just been one or two days since I've started being in this job, and he's already comfortable around me, is weird. And it's not like I did some work that was trust gaining. I don't know. I guess it's better to just go with the flow. It's better for me if he starts to trust me this early and easily.
"What?!?! You are in that Kim Fucking Taehyung's house? What if he tries to harass you? I can't take a risk. You—" he was basically yelling at me when I interrupted him.
"Oppa it's okay, stop freaking out. I'm a mafia. I've killed and fought many people. That person can't hurt me at all and he won't even hurt me at the first place. Okay, I don't have time, Gotta hang up. Bye! Love ya!" I said hanging up the phone.
I started my search for the popcorn packet. After a few minutes of searching, I finally found it. But, it was in the topmost cabinet where I could barely reach. I mean-I am tall but not as much as it needs to reach to that cabinet. But as you know, I'm Y/N, and I never quit. I looked around to find a chair but there were none. Literally? In this whole freaking kitchen, there isn't even one chair?!
I gave up finding a chair and tried to reach that cabinet without any help. Why are my hands so small?!
Suddenly I flinched when I felt a warm body covering me. I turned around only to feel Taehyung's warm breath hitting my face. He was just maybe one centimeter away from my face. My legs were getting weak and I was all flustered and he on the other side was looking up in the cabinet. How can he be so cold even when he's so near to a girl?!
"U-umm, s-s-sir, I can reach the cabinet," I said while my cheeks heated up.
"Yeah sure, I can see that," he sarcastically said.
He then brought the packet and went towards the living room leaving me all drenched in embarrassment.
Time skip
"The movie was so good, wasn't it?" I said wiping my tears. Yes, I was watching an emotional movie. I don't remember the last time I cried watching an emotional movie. I don't usually cry watching movies but then this movie was something I could not resist.
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Mafia's Promise || Kim Taehyung
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