CAGES OF LOVE || KIM TAEHYUNG FF

17. Stamp of his Name

Just because you Love me..
Doesn't mean I feel loved by you
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After doing her morning routine, she changed into a fresh pair of clothes and walked out of the bathroom. She entered the room and her eyes first fell on him, who was standing near the bed all dressed up, shuffling through some papers in his hands while his phone was pressed between his shoulder and his ear as he was talking to someone.

His brows furrowed and bottom lip pursed as he was attentively listening to the person on the other end while humming from time to time or may be too focused in the papers in his hand to talk to the person. She could only guess...

She gazed at his virile, attractive side profile. Her eyes trailed down when he wiped his tongue on his lips, wetting them. She should look away right now... but she couldn't.

She stared at his lips, and her eyes unintentionally traced down his muscles. She again looked up when he gripped the phone in his hand and pressed it on his right ear while saying something.

She shrugged herself from her stupid thought and walked towards the bed. Taehyung turned towards her, sensing her presence.

"You remember about the reception, right?" He asked, hanging up the call.

"Reception..?" She asked, frowning her brows as she folded the crumpled duvet on the bed. Taehyung sighed, hearing her reply.

"Hyejin arranged our reception party tonight.. she will send someone to get you ready.. I'll pick you up at 6 pm..don't be l- ..... What the fuck !!"

He halted his words and yelled when she threw the wet towel in his direction which landed straight on his face.

"Don't you dare to throw it on the bed or couch next time," She warned him as he pulled the towel off his face and sent her a glare who was also doing the same. He fisted the towel in hand.

"This is my room... I'll do whatever I want. "

He was practically fuming in anger. How dare she? No one dares to even look at him straight in the eyes and she just threw a fucking towel at his face. A fucking used towel?

"Now, This is my room too.. and I'll kick you out if you do that again.."
His mouth opened in utmost shock and disbelief hearing her remark. He himself didn't know if he should be angry, amazed or amused...

Is He, Kim Taehyung a joke to her? She is definitely tired of living.. He shook his head in complete astonishment..

"This is only my room, Woman.. I've told you if you have any fucking problem, YOU CAN GET OUT, " He gritted the last words causing her to stop folding the duvet and look back at him turning sideway with a scowl. She was met with his burning eyes glaring draggers at her but she wasn't scared of him at that time.

"Who told you to marry me if you want me to get out? I had no interest in you and your big ass room but you asked for it yourself, " She fought back matching the same level of anger and intolerance as him making him more pissed. He fisted his palms while clenching his jaw.

'This girl knows how to get on his nerves.. '

"You brought me here by marrying me..... so deal with the consequences... This is my room now, and I like it neat and clean, " She retorted daringly gazing straight into his flaming eyes with her own firm ones before turning towards the bed again.