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6 months after the engagement party

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6 months after the engagement party.

"Why are you being so difficult about this, daughter?" Dad crosses his arms and when I shrug my shoulders the scowl on his face becomes more prominent.

"Why are you so adamant we do this stupid show? I've already explained a couple of times why I don't want to do it. You said yourself only when we eight agreed. And we don't agree so the answer is no." I cross my legs and I can't keep it still, bouncing it in my annoyance at having this conversation again.

"It's not that I want you to do it. It's just that the board of directors is breathing fire down my neck."

"You own this company. Shouldn't you have the final say?" I interrupt Dad and the scowl doesn't leave and now I see annoyance in his eyes too and I have to bite my tongue so I'm not laughing at him.

"That's not how it works unfortunately. So will you please just reconsider doi-" Dad falls silent when I sigh loudly and let my head fall on the backrest. I never paid attention to the ceiling in Dad's office and suddenly I find it very fascinating as Dad calls my name a couple of times so I will look at him. I keep my head back for ten more seconds and then I sigh loudly again just to let Dad know I'm so over this topic.

I lift my head and look straight into his eyes and I see him swallow obviously. Good, guess I'm angry enough. "I will not reconsider anything. I don't want to do it now, and I know for a fact I don't want to do it in six months, or any later date. Can't you fix it so the board is happy and the stupid show is swept under the rug."

Dad bites his lip and looks apprehensively to me, "well, there is one thing the board wants even more than the show, but it's only for you. BTS won't be needed for it."

This sounds promising, if it's something easy I would rather do that than the show so I scoot to the edge of the lounge and fold my hands, still looking at Dad.

Dad chuckles softly and then his entire demeanour becomes sad. "They want you to do a world tour that will take roughly a little more than two years." My mouth drops open and my eyes grow big when I hear what they want. It's not something I expected.

"You're joking, right?" I exclaim in disbelief, which makes Dad chuckle sadly as he shakes his head too.

"Unfortunately I'm not. Believe me I wish I was. I definitely don't want you to be away for that long. They've been badgering me over this for the last months. Especially her." Dad chews the inside of his cheek as he regards me. Suddenly he gets up and takes the three steps to reach me. He holds his hand out for me and I place mine in it. He pulls me from the lounge straight into a hug. Which is a little tighter than normally.

After half a minute I pull myself away and look up at him, "who is this her?" At my question his gaze darkens in anger and then he sighs long.

"Mrs. Ok Hoe, she is new. Her late husband sat in her chair, but when he unexpectedly passed away she took over. She is an absolute troll." Hearing Dad insult someone in such a way is very unprecedented and so unexpected it makes me burst out in laughter.

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