LOVE

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27 years old.
3 months later.
(Y/n pov...)

It has been a few months since I broke up with Namjoon and the kiss happened with he who shall not be named. I have been extremely busy or what we say in other words, I have been avoiding him and procrastinating on a decision.

That I cannot do anymore since it's our company's 50th anniversary. He who shall not be named is the CEO and I'm the chief legal officer also the chairman's daughter. In other words, we might as well, just stick to each other.

I was in golden colour gown with net multi layered. A cinched waist, cut until a little above my knees, drop shoulders that met together on the lower back, leaving my back to be bare hence the thin sword tattoo along my spine was now visible.

I got my tattoo done in college and it was never usually in the need to show it off until I let my mom choose the outfit for me and I realised the situation until an hour ago when I wore it for the first time. I grabbed a LV beige stole shawl and wrapped it around my arms.

My hair were in a low bun with stray hair out and a long hair pin just like my tattoo, apparently shasha had the same hairpin as my tattoo and she was thrilled when she saw that. There is a also a necklace that has a long drop on the back and yeah my golden strap lace pencil heels.

Now why am I so in detail? Because I'm getting nervous because I can see he who shall not be named get out of the car and walk on the red carpet for the press shoot.

What are we? Celebrities? Why is this a big deal. Why is being RICH SUCH A BIG DEAL. oh my god. I can't even go near he who shall not be named and I can't end up in a photoshoot with him.

"Y/n, you need to get out. Cars are lining up" my driver of 20 years scolded me.

"Okay okay, I'm sorry. I'm getting out" I took a deep breath and my driver got out to open the door for me. I put out my legs and hit my heels on the gravel. Both my legs and then the other leg parallel to the first.

I stepped out, and walked. My trail of the dress dragging behind me while my shall was wrapping my arms, a little dropped on the back, my left leg visible from the cut.

Okay I need to stop blabbering.

"Lee Y/n!!" Some reporter screamed and suddenly all the cameras were flashing at me. Taehyung who was standing in the point of the 'T' shaped carpet looked at me. I was towards the point from the left side. I went closer to him.

Okay. Shit.

"Hey" I said.

"You look so fucking gorgeous" He said and the red cheeks were so visible. That made me chuckle.

"Can both of you strike a pose?"

Some photographer asked amidst the crowd. I smiled and looked ahead, slowly wrapping my hands around his arms and giving a smile.

"Smile, Taeshit smile" he chuckled a little when I said that and pulled my closer towards him.

It lasted a few seconds before we marched forward in the middle. Reporters on both of our side. I noticed Taehyung look at my back a little when I tightened the stole. No way Taeshit.

"Why are you wearing a stole" he whispered.

"Uh so, my bare back doens't turn you on and you don't end up kissing me in the elevator" when I whispered back his cheeks got so red.

The best part about having awkward moments with shy people is, no matter how embarassed you are, it will never be more than them.

Soon we were in the gala. Our semi peace was working fine, I got busy being dragged by my mother, who was introducing me to the socialite, in other words putting me in the marriage market. I saw Taehyung interacting with the investors.

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