Arrange Marriage | Taehyung FF

Ego or Hope?

Taehyung POV

"ugh!!!" She hisses at me, shooting an annoyed glare as she exits my room. 

I chuckle at her cute behavior, falling back on the bed with my hands under my head.

"I will get you back, Y/N" I mutter, smiling to myself like a lovestruck idiot.

She is still mad at me but I know for a fact that I still do have a chance. And this time, I won't screw it up.

Yes! Just wait, Kim Y/N,  you will now see the real charm of Kim Taehyung!

With that thought, I got out of bed and entered the bathroom to freshen up.

After showering, I put on a nice suit and sprayed my best cologne. I struggled with what to do with my hair. Usually, I don't put much thought into it. But today, I am making an effort in every single thing I do. To impress her!

Wahhh!! This never happened to me before. Women do all this to impress me, now the role is reversed. I am going out of my comfort zone just to convince her. She is the first girl who's ever made me work hard to get her. 

"She is worth it" a voice echoes in my head.

I stared at my reflection in the mirror with utter disbelief, shocked by my own changed behavior. My hands were creating a mess of my hair, eyes focused on making everything look perfect, and mind searching for ideas to dazzle her.

Fuck! She has me wrapped around her fingers.

Once the realization hit me, my hands automatically fell out of my hair and rested on my hips.

"Aish.....this girl" I scoffed, shaking my head while my legs paced a little in my place. I am Kim freakin' Taehyung!

Breathing out, I leaned on the dressing table with my hands on it and stared at myself.

"Use your charms, no one can resist that" I gave myself a small pep talk and finished getting ready.

Y/N POV

As my mom mentioned yesterday, today they were gonna make my CEO news official. So I put extra effort into making myself presentable. 

I wore a navy blue pantsuit, a single button-up blazer with slitted sleeves. My hair was straightened with small curls at the ends and chelsea boots adorned my feet. I looked elegant yet bold enough to show who's boss.

Taking a final look at myself in the mirror, I got out of my bedroom and walked towards the living room. I saw Taehyung sitting on the couch, waiting for me? 

He smiles once he notices me but I decide to ignore his presence and walk past him.

Once I reach the door, I collect my coat from the entry closet and look at the key holder pinned to the wall to get my car keys. But they were missing.
Huh! I remember hanging the keys there, then where did it go?

Confused, I keep my coat aside and start checking my purse.

"Lose something?" Taehyung speaks behind me and I turn around to see him jiggling my car keys in his fingers, face beaming with roguishness.

I stamp my purse on the shoe rack and pace towards him, "What are you doing with them?" I ask annoyed to which he just shrugs his shoulders.

Once I reach him, I extend my hand to take the keys out of his but he pushes his hand up, taking the keys out of my reach. I frown and tiptoe, trying to grab the keys but he repeats the same action. Why is he so freakin' tall?

I struggle a couple of times while he watches me in pure delight.
Oh, I wanna punch that smirk off that face so badly!

I take a step back from him and breathe out in frustration, "I don't have time for your sick games. Give me the keys, I'm getting late"