"He's just a good friend mom", Taehyung said, back facing his mother.
"Stop lying to me, tae. I know you love that boy", Mrs. kim said standing from her chair.
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Taehyung leafed through the pages of the document Hyo gave. The Paris conference was important yet so much work was left. His head has been pounding since he entered his office this morning.
"Why in the world are none of the reports ready?" He gritted his teeth, anger rising in his voice. It is all because of the team of fools he has under him. "Call all the department heads right now", he threw the document on the table.
Hyo bowed and turned to leave when his eyes fell on the poor boy standing with the booklet of Taehyung's birthday party he had prepared.
Taehyung looked up and saw Hyo and Jungkook looking at each other with sad expressions. "I told you to call them? Did you not hear me?"
Managing his own rage was one of his hardest challenges. He can't even begin to think how much meaner he must sound now since his voice is already unpleasant when he's acting normal.
"Your party schedule", Jungkook spoke in a fragile voice, afraid of making his hyungie more angry. Taehyung's eyes soften seeing his baby who looked down when their eyes met.
"I am sorry Mr. Jeon but i don't think the company will have time to celebrate Mr. Kim's birthday", Hyo said in the most polite way to not break Jungkook's heart. He has been seeing how excited he is to celebrate their boss's birthday.
Jungkook looked at him and then at Taehyung. The raven head knew the days till the conference would be too hectic to pay attention to his birthday party. But then Jungkook was pouring his heart for the preparation, he doesn't want his baby's efforts to go in vain.
"Let him do as he pleases Hyo", Taehyung said. "The pending work is not his mistake!"
Hyo bowed yet again mumbling a sorry and left to call the heads of the department.
"Shall i stop?"
"No! Come here", He sat up straight and spread his legs wide. Taking the hint Jungkook sat on his lap, waist immediately embraced by Taehyung. "They give me a headache", he sighed burying his face in Jungkook's neck.
The younger's smooth skin always felt warm, and he enjoyed the way it smelled. He nuzzled his nose against his bare skin without thinking. Jungkook stroked his fingers through his hair, his finger pads caressing the skin, and his eyes fluttered closed.
"Are you going to scold them?", Jungkook asked.
"Yeah. They deserve it", his voice came out muffled.
"I don't like it when you get angry", Taehyung could imagine the pout on his lips.
"I don't get angry at you", he smiled when he felt the younger nodding, his chin rubbing against his cheek.
There's no one as lovely as Jungkook. It's unbelievable to Taehyung that this young boy with a baby face broke down the barriers around his heart and captivated it. Pity him, he can't confess his love. No one knows when his father will decide the date of his marriage and that day he will stop seeing him. It breaks his heart and he hopes that he is not playing with Jungkook's feelings.
