"Noona, I cleaned the backyard.. do you need anything else?"
"thanks Tae, they will be here in about 23 minutes.. why don't you go home already. I can deal with them." Hyojoo tried to smile to Tae who shook his head refusing to leave.
"don't pretend like it's alright! it isn't! I am not leaving you alone with those idiots" explained Taehyung while crossing his hands.
"they are here to see the place, probably take some measurements, I don't know, you are the one doing architecture you should know better!.."
Taehyung bit his lips trying to find decent words to answer Hyojoo but decided to remain silent. He knows she is sad losing her father's shop but he can do nothing about it.
" I ll buy a new place Tae Tae, we will have more customer and you will have your job back, the money is enough for me to start over.. "
Hyojoo's family was originally from Busan, she was the only child but when business went down for Mr. Han in his town he decided to move to Seoul and start the coffee shop. Hyojoo was in high school when her father died, she dropped school and started to work. Making coffee was what he did best and as long as she's making a living out of it, she was convinced that he's happy whenever he is.
"It's the memory noona!" Taehyung hooped on the chair next to Hyojoo and held her hand.
"Huh?"
"it's not about a new place noona, you ..I mean.. we are letting go of the memories we had in this place, that hurst.."
"they are here.. please don't say or do anything stupid.."
"It was so considerate of them to come at this hour but you know what noona maybe we should ..."
"Just don't..please"
***
Jungkook held her hand firmly while walking inside the bedroom. he hums in satisfaction when he saw the wine bottle. he knew his best friend won't give up on him, at least not while he's bringing someone special like Mr. Choi's daughter. Now that he knows her father is his mother's number one rival, he will use the girl to get any useful information that would make his mother reconsider his offer in taking over JEC.
"why are we not at your penthouse?"
"why does it matter to you ? isn't it enough to be with me?" JK whispered in her ear gently caressing her back.
"as long as it's just you and me " the girl spun in Jk's arms laughing when her lips were crushed with Jungkook's in a rough kiss.
he slowly laid her down on the big mattress, her back hitting the soft fabric. Jungkook peppered her neck with kisses leaving red marks over her jaw and collarbone. she hums before leaning to catch his sweater, Jungkook took the lead and undressed her, she let a moan skip her lips when his hands held her thighs, he parted her legs admiring the soft pale skin. unable to move, she held his hair and met his lips, he moved down to catch her breast when a bang at the door startled them.
"who is it? are you waiting for someone!?"
Jungkook didn't answer the girl, he got up walking towards to door with a smirk plastered on his face.
The powerful clack of high heels echoed through the corridor, resonating sharply against the hard floor announcing the arrival of Mrs. Jeon.
" So this is Mr. choi daughter ! " Mrs. Jeon walked to the girl who was astonished to see Jungkook's mother
"what is going on Jungkook ? "
"Oh poor girl! " Mrs. Jeon turned to Jungkook and said tapping her son's shoulder. " you do surprise me son!"
"What is this about ? Jungkook what is happening !" In the grip of fear, the girl's voice quivered as she stammered, her words stumbling over one another.
"So you thought he was into you or something ?" Mrs. Jeon whispered through gritted teeth, her tone dripping with sarcasm.
"You won't get away with this! remember my words Jeon " the girl screamed, her trembling hands desperately tried to shield her body and left room with nothing but a blanket around her slim figure.
***
Taehyung entered his room, he stumbled in, utterly exhausted and unable to form coherent thoughts due to the effects of alcohol. He collapsed onto his bed, his mind a haze, as he succumbed to the weariness and intoxication that enveloped him. After the visit of who he likes to call JEC idiots, he spend a lot of time with Hyojoo drinking. they talked about everything and nothing. He was very fond of her and she took really good care of him.
He fetched for his phone and tried to call Sung ryung but his phone battery was about to go off so he decided to just call in the morning. However, while lying in bed looking through the window to the droplets of rains on the glass, he remembered one think, among the "idiots" who did took some measurements and handed Hyojoo tons of papers to sign, a pair of ominous, dark eyes trailed him, their unrelenting gaze fixated upon his every move.
***
"What's so urgent ?"
"I found the kid!"
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