•Kim Taehyung|| oneshot ||

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•|When your cold husband asks for a cuddle for the first time|•

After returning home from work, I had been settled on the couch due to exhaustion. and the time, he gonna arrive now.  Lazily getting up from the couch, I headed towards the kitchen to cook today's dinner. Choosing a dish to cook for dinner is also a wholesome task. I decided to make jajangmyeon for us. For my husband, Kim Taehyung, and myself, Kim Y/n.

Kim Taehyung and I have been married for 5 months. We were bonded in an arranged marriage. This marriage was used as an alliance to strengthen our companies. I had no opposition to this. 

I did it for the happiness of my parents. I didn't get a benefit from it either, because I run a separate company. I own a fashion enterprise.  And I usually return home earlier than Taehyung.

 Taehyung is the CEO of Kim Estates now that his father has retired. So they follow the own policy.

Adding a final touch of required salt I turned the stove off. 

And the next moment, the front door opened revealing a tired Taehyung. His head hanging low, hair in a mess, tie loosened, upper button undone. He directly came in the direction of the kitchen and sat on the couch next to the kitchen counter. 

"Welcome back, Taehyung-ssi!" I said. We didn't get along these months. It was awkward to call him by name like other couples. It's just for the sake of companies right?

 He hummed simply like always. I brought him a glass of water. He gulped the water down. Just by seeing him in this state, I can say he surely had a rough day. 

 "You can go and freshen up, I'll set up the tables till then."  I said and he hummed again and went to his room.

Taehyung had a cold personality, not because he had any sort of history or something but because he was raised to end up like a reserved person. He was grown to become a professional young man who'd never butt in unnecessary affairs, yet turned out to be the most handsome yet cold and sensible person in the whole world. But do I know I was already fallen for this cold one?

Just then he came down and sat down on the counter. I served him and had for myself. 

Like always the big house was dead silent. Usually, he won't talk much, and adding to it he had a cold yet tired face today. We ate in silence. 

After Dinner:

Now that dinner was over, I hurriedly washed the dishes because I was exhausted and just wanted to sleep. Wiping my hands with the kitchen towel, I went to my room. On my way to the room, I saw Taehyung. 

"Good Night Taehyung-ssi!" I wished and closed the door of his room. We respected each other's personal space and so we slept in different rooms.

Entering my room, I was met with the familiar scent of vanilla. I immediately went into my bathroom. I did my night routine and plopped on my bed.

15 minutes into sleeping peacefully, I could feel my sleep being disturbed by the door of my room opening in the middle of the night. I rubbed my eyes and adjusted them to the intensity of the night light. And near the door stood a sleepy Taehyung. 

"Taehyung-ssi what are you doing in my room at this hour?" I asked in my sleepy voice. He closed the door behind him and came closer to the bed.