Stuffing a hand in his pocket, he tilted his head. Biting the corner of his lip, he took a thorough overview of her body before looking back at her teary honey orbs.
She felt chills, watching that obnoxious deadliness in his oceanic orbs. He started...
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She caught the devil's interest
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Next day
Taehyung walked out of the wardrobe as his eyes fell on her small figure. He briefly glanced at her, wrapping his wristwatch around his wrist.
He frowned hearing her frustrated grunt. He turned his whole attention at her, who was standing in front of the dresser... She was wearing a plain black layered skirt with a gray crop top. He noticed her pissed expression.
"What's bothering my wife..?" He asked while rolling up the sleeves of his formal white shirt.
" None of your business.."
His moments halted hearing her exasperated voice and harsh tone which made him slightly stunned. No one dared to talk to him in that way but then he remembered, he had one exception now.. He never ever thought he would find it amusing someone talking to him bluntly.
He jogged towards her and found her struggling with something. Her hair were moved to the side, and a few strands were stuck in a clasp of simple platinum chain she was wearing. He noticed that she was aggressively trying to pull out her hair from the chain with a prominant scowl settled on her face, and he was sure she would definitely pull out her hair frlm her scalp in the next few seconds,
"Wild kitten.." He murmured with a faint smile and clutched her hand. Y/n looked up at the mirror and saw him standing behind her. She slowly took back her hands while he gently tried to remove those hair strands.
Her stomach started tingling, watching his masculine, sturdy figure. His white shirt tucked in his black office pants was hugging his body perfectly. His sleek black hair were thrown back, exposing his forehead as he was too focused on his work which made his sharp features look more immaculate. His biceps bulged with each movement of his hands.
His smell washed over her. His strong intoxicating colonge surrounded her and she couldn't stop herself from flaring up and internally sighed at how delicious he smells.
Her eyes slightly widen before she gave herself a good slap across her face, internally, of course..
"Done." His deep voice pulled her out of her thoughts but she didn't spare him another glance, blinking her eyes in embarrassment due to her own thoughts. Taehyung lightly frowned , seeing the vibrant red tint on her cheeks but shrugged it off.
"I saved your precious hair, " He spoke up gazing at her reflection.
She scoffed without looking at him and started combing her hair.
"Don't I deserve a thank you, .." He playfully asked, but she still didn't look his way which made him a little annoyed. He wrapped his one arm around her stomach and pulled her to his chest, making her gasp.
