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"Is it possible to fall so hard for someone
who's not even yours to keep?"
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"You are unbelievable."
"Thanks, I get that a lot."
Taehyung looked elsewhere as they both comfortably sat on the couch. Her sister had a hard expression while Taehyung was sweating profusely. He was only counting seconds until his sister lashes out on him and wakes up the entire complex.
"So you're saying that, an unknown girl wearing a hanbok, is currently sleeping in your apartment and you don't even have an idea about who she is or where she has come from?" She summarised the whole incident in just a few sentences which somehow made Taehyung feel stupid.
"Ye—Yeah,"
"Kim Taehyung." She sternly interrupted.
"Yes?" His voice was high-pitched, too scared to talk properly.
"What the actual heck? You can't just take someone inside your apartment like that! There should probably be millions of people just waiting for their turn if you announce this publicly. Like, ugh, you're so stupid. I wonder how are we even siblings?" His sister rambled about and Taehyung did his best in ignoring those direct jabs at his little heart by keeping a smiley stance.
"I—I mean, it was a thunderstorm outside and she was shivering pretty badly." He tried to reason with her but only got a nonchalant look in response. His sister sighed at her brother and ruffled her slightly wet hair to dry it more quicker.
"But still Tae, you don't have a proper validation of who she might be. Maybe she is an assassin in disguise or a burglar. Now even females are involved in this buisness, lord where has the humanity gone?"
Taehyung gulped, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down as he realised his actions. He just wanted to be nice but he knew his 'nice' committed suicide when he raised his voice at her. Men shouldn't raise their voice at women no matter how angry they are and Taehyung just did the society that disgrace.
"I'll let her out in the morning." He provided another answer which got him a eye roll.
"I won't be at your funeral if you die tonight," She got up from the couch and stretched her limbs before grabbing the bag she brought with her containing her clothes, "I'll take your room and you take the couch. You owe me a dinner because I'm sure as hell no one would come to help their stupid brother when it's raning shits and dogs."
Taehyung mimicked her voice in an overly accentuated voice which got him a flying slipper thrown his way from the room. He giggled and walked to his room to get blankets and pillows (because one pillow isn't enough for him). Her sister was in the other room, doing God knows what to the girl. His strong assumption was that she was probably performing a satanic ritual for the devil to come after his soul.
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A Tweak In Time (KTH) •Ongoing•
Fanfiction"I'm the soon-to-be wife of the ninth emperor of the Joseon Dynasty." "For fuck's sake, cosplayers would be the death of me." _ In which Taehyung is struggling to handle a very distressed lady who claims that she's a Princess from the 1500's _ STAR...