Lover boy

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TAEHYUNG POV

I smiled softly at my fathers assistant and walked past her desk to his office. I walked in not bothering to knock and frowned seeing another person in the room. "Taehyung what have I said about your manners?" "You called for me?" "Yes I did your manager told me you fired him?" "Yes I did because he's a gross perv. I bet he didn't tell you the part where he was taking photos of me while changing."

"Do you have the photos?" I reached in my bad and walked over to his desk dumping out the broken camera. "If you can use any of this then yes." He sighed and looked at me. "Taehyung I understand you're concerned for your safety but you can't keep firing my workers with no real evidence."

"My word isn't enough?" "In this line of business no. I'll have someone come and get the photos off the camera. But if I don't see any your just going to have to deal with it I can't keep finding you new managers every week." "Well stop slacking and get me a manager that won't try hitting on me and talks to me as if I'm standing on the corner." He huffed and pointed past me.

"Since you seem to be so concerned of your wellbeing there's your new body guard and you can't fire him he answers to me not you." I scoffed and turned around pausing. Oh wow..

I crossed my arms and turned back to my father. "I'm not having some guy follow me around. And my next manager better be a woman these men are disgusting." I turned around and left his office. I heard footsteps behind me and turned around. "I don't need you I can protect myself go away."

"I can't do that sir." "And don't call me sir." "Okay Mr.Kim." I rolled my eyes and stormed down the hall hitting the button for the elevator. "If you keep following me I'll tell my boyfriend your a stalker and he'll beat you up." "You have no significant other I've read your file." "You read what my father knows. And there's a-lot that he doesn't know so don't depend to much on a piece of paper."

"Taehyung Kim, age 23 grew up in Daegu with his mother and father. His father got a job promotion that moved them to Seoul. His father worked up the ranks and they became rich, Taehyung became a model in high school at age 15-." "Okay enough that's just creepy. And I'm 24 my birthday was two days ago." "Happy late birthday." "I'm surprised my file didn't have that on it. Though my father didn't remember so I guess it's not that shocking."

"I'm sure he just got distracted." "He's always distracted." The doors opened and I walked onto the elevator. He followed me on and I leaned back on the wall. "Floor 6?" I hummed and he hit the button. "He does care for you. He said so himself." "I bet he also said I'm difficult and unmannered. I'm not a snob I just.."

I huffed and shook my head. "You can talk to me you know. I know that we just met but I can be a friend as well if you need me to be that's what I'm here for." "Your here to protect me." "I'm here so you feel comfortable. And I don't know about you but I wouldn't be comfortable with a complete stranger living with me."

"What?" I looked at him. "You're father has me with you 24 hours a day I get sundays to myself. As I said I'm there to make you feel comfortable. So your not alone in the house." "I don't live with my father he constantly has people running in a out all the time. I only stay there when he's home I moved out years ago. Another thing he never noticed."

"So you do have a significant other?" The elevator dinged and I shook my head. "Nope. This life only really brings in rude arrogant pricks or guys that only like me for my money and tittle." We walked out of the elevator and he followed behind me. "You can walk beside me you know." "I'm here to guard you remember?" "So you can't walk beside me?" "I can if it's uncomfortable having me behind you."

I looked back at him and then back in front of me. "It's not uncomfortable just figured I'd offer." "Tae!" I looked up and smiled softly. "Hey." He ran over and hugged me. "I saw what you did to Hun-woo do your hands hurt?" He grabbed my hands and caressed my bruised knuckles. "I'm fine I always am." "You hit him?" We both looked over at- oh I don't even know his name.