You stand there in silence for some time, trying to comprehend what you were seeing and what could be the outcomes of it. You couldn't think as if you were in some kind of trance. Then it hit you all together. You were pregnant and you didn't even k...
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Tahyung's POV:
I didn't know how to ignore all the memories of that night that kept coming back every time she was around me. But she looked unbothered. At least that's what it seemed to me. It was as if she had erased that night totally from her life and it didn't matter anymore. But if that's the case I couldn't blame her. It really should not matter as it was all in the past now and we had business to deal with.
I should be pleased that she is handling the situation well. I should be doing the same because. . . heck that's what I wanted in the first place. That's what I always did. Nothing mattered until I wanted them to.
I was never an outgoing person. There are only a small number of people who I keep close to my heart. I had never let anyone get through the walls that I kept around me. That is the reason nothing ever affected me. Then why is it pissing me off right now?
This shouldn't be happening.
I watch as she sits in her cubicle talking to Jungkook. He says something leaning a bit towards her that brings an amused chuckle from you. I never knew she was close with Jungkook. The next second I know both of them are laughing like crazies.
I was passing by her office after talking with Yoongi hyung. But I had stopped in my tracks when I saw her talking to Jungkook. The said person was ushering Jungkook to go back to his work while waving her hands.
Both of them stopped as soon as I enter the glass door that was separating the office from the lobby. It's only a matter of seconds before she regains her posture as she straightens her back and pushes the hair back from her shoulder. There was that again.
She always had her guard up when I was around.
That's another thing I've noticed in our past encounters. Is she perhaps afraid of me? I'm not sure but I don't like the idea at all.
"Taehyungie Hyung. Do you need something?"
Jungkook is the first one to speak. He is standing straight and tall on his feet now, not leaning on the cubicle which is much better to my liking. Does he consider it fine to chat around with other employees when he should be working?
"I'm fine Jungkook. But don't you think you should be working during this hour?"
I spoke sending him a glare. His eyes widened for a moment. He opens his mouth to speak but decides to go against it and gives out a small nod.
"I was just leaving." He says flashing a smile. He turns toward Samara before speaking, " See you on Saturday then?"
What on the earth is this about?
Do they meet outside of the office?
My eyes fall o the girl sitting behind her desk. She is wearing a pastel blue shirt top that is fitted loosely on her petite figure. It's tucked in a pair of white pants. Her professional attire compliments her perfect hourglass figure. But nothing like what I have seen that night.
