Mischievous kiss: Love in Seoul 2 || Kim Taehyung Fanfic

Part 8: Then Let's Break Up

The next day came around. Y/n had a hard time sleeping without Taehyung. As she drifted to sleep, she held onto the hope that he would be there beside her, softly snoring; when she woke, Taehyung didn't come home that day either. 
Y/n lay on Taehyung's side of the bed. She missed him like crazy. She stared at his neatly folded pj's. Again, he didn't come home.
It's been three days since he's been home. Y/n expressed her frustration by grabbing his folded clothes and throwing them off the bed. A thought came to her mind. Y/n smirked while getting on the ground and crawling over to the PJs. That was his favorite pair of PJs. She quickly grabbed them and stumbled over to the desk. Opening the drawer, she took out a couple of scissors while sitting on the chair. She smelled his clothes with a sigh of sadness.
Y/n's expression quickly changed to a flat face. She began to cut his clothes up, but she stopped. Y/n considered how she might appear a bit irrational. Therefore, she created a tiny bear from his clothes instead of cutting it into fragments.
It took her all night to sow, stuff the bear, and figure out how to make the bear shape. By the time she was done, the sun had started to rise. Y/n smiled at it.

"Little Taehyung. I love you," She whispered and poked the bear's nose. 

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Y/n took a four-hour nap. When everyone was at work, she felt bored. She decided to visit Taehyung at work. It would be a good surprise for him. She quickly made her way to the front desk.

"Hi, um... I want to see Taehyung," Y/n whispered shyly.  

"President, Kim Taehyung," She corrected herself.

The guys smiled brightly and nodded.

"I'll ask for you," He said while picking up the phone.

He was about to type on the phone but stopped and looked at Y/n with a question.

"What is your name?" He asked.

"Oh, I'm his wi-" Y/n stopped mid-sentence. 

"My name is Lee Y/n," She sadly smiled.

"How pitiful. I can't even proudly say I'm his wife..." Y/n thought. 

She closed her eyes and smiled softly at the thought of seeing Taehyung again. She imagined a small scenario. Y/n gets up to his office and sees him standing by the window. He turns around with a bright smile while moving his hands from his pockets. 

"Y/n, how thoughtful of you to bring me lunch," Taehyung smiled.

"Come here, hug me," Taehyung said, holding his arms out for Y/n.

Y/n ran into Taehyug's arms with a huge smile.

"You are an amazing wife. Let's register our marriage immediately," Taehyung said dramatically, and she nodded quickly. 

Y/n closed her eyes and puckered her lips, waiting for Taehyung to kiss them...

"Young lady? Young lady?" She snapped out of her imagination and looked at the front desk guy. 

"Huh?" She gave a half smile.

"I'm sorry, but Mr. Kim Taehyung won't see you right now," He said.