To him, you are the moon in his dull sky
You are the colours in his black and white life
You are the goddess he worships
You are the reason for him to live
You are the cold side of his pillow
You are the sweetness in his chocolate
| Kim Taehyung | M...
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Standing in the conference room, we call it. We were told Namjoon, Taehyung's elder brother is here. And we were waiting for them. I was excited, because their baby will be here too. Jyeon-nam is a shy baby, with adorable dimples. His appearance is pretty similar to Namjoon's.
He smiles when he is shy, always leaving me in awe. Last time, when I met him at our wedding, he was dressed well. He looked smart and heart-melting. I enjoyed talking to him at our wedding.
And of course, he would have forgetten me till now. Babies have a short term memory.
The glass door creaked open, revealing them. A wide smile spread on my lips just by seeing Jyeon-nam. He is a little chubby, but of course, babies look cute too, when they are chubby. But it doesn't mean they don't look cute when they aren't chubby. Every infant is cute in their own way.
Greeting his parents, I walked over to him. Mina, his mother was smiling to me.
I forwarded my hands to take him in my arms. Luckily, he didn't tug onto his mother, and politely forwarded his arms back. His cute grey koala clothes were adding much more to his looks. He stared deep into my eyes. His big doe eyes held the whole universe in them.
"Hello, my dear!", I exclaimed in joy. He stared deep into my eyes, his lips apart. "Jyeon-nam-ah, how are you? Your uncle missed you.", Taehyung pinched his cheeks. "Do you know who she is?", the cute little infant stared deep into my eyes.
"She is your aunt, and my wife." The little angel in my arms crackled up, putting his soft hands on my cheeks. "You love kids a lot, don't you?", asked Mina, to me. "Yes, I love kids.", I exclaimed in joy. "Then why don't you have one?" A moment of silence covered the atmosphere. "Yes.", said Namjoon. Me and Taehyung exchanged flustered gazes.
It was true, I love kids. Also, I want one too. But wouldn't it be too early to have one? Like- of course, me and Taehyung just started to behave like a couple. How are we even supposed to have a baby when we just started our journey? I want to get ready.
I glanced over to Taehyung. His cheeks were red. That was like once in a blue moon for me. Taehyung has been the nastiest in front of me. From talking dirty to kissing me any time, never did I ever see him blushing.
"Just kidding, take your time and get comfortable with each other.", said Namjoon. And nobody knows how I bad I wanted to thank him for saying so. And again, we have been teased. They laughed at us, as if we were some clowns.
"Well, let's start the meeting." Taehyung handled the situation better. And to be honest, if I was the one to handle it, I would have messed up. My social skills aren't good anyways. And then- them saying things like this- so sorry, but I would love to bury myself at such point.
We all escorted to the conference room. It was huge enough. Black and white walls, all boring. Long desks, and plants around. It was too plain, for someone like me- who loves colours a lot. But for someone like Taehyung, it was classy.
Taehyung, Namjoon and Jin. All of them were starting a project together. So just for a grand celebration, which is too formal to call it a celebration- they were invited here. But unluckily, Jin and his family couldn't make it up here, because Jin's schedule is occupied with many meetings. Jin will be here after the lunch, and Namjoon will be busy after the lunch. So they decided to celebrate their huge project at different time zones.
Taehyung has to celebrate it twice, bad for him. But of course, he has to endure this. After all, he owns a big position in marketing.
The time passed so quickly without our knowing. I enjoyed a lot with the little baby and his sweet mother. Chit-chatting and what not? We did all of it.
And now, I am here, settled on the blue couch in his cabin. He is busy reading some contracts and I am bored with my phone. But I did need some rest. Sitting on that hard chair of the conference room was not easy. My back was aching a lot.
"Mrs.Kim, please come here." That was a cheesy way to address me. And surely, he has something in his mind. I stared at him for a few seconds, making my way to this desk afterwards. "Yes?" My back can fall off any moment. If he tells me to bring him a cup of coffee, he will be done.
Wrapping his slender fingers around my wrist, he pulls me to his lap. I landed on his lap, with my gaze following his face. "Wh-What? What are you doing?" He placed his finger on my lips. I retreated my lips from his finger, "What if someone sees us like this?" A moment of silence, he was so disappointed by my words. "Do you care about others more than me? Am I nothing to you?"
"What are you saying? You are my husband.", I struggled in his grasp. "Then please, stop struggling.", he said. I nodded, "Fine." How can I sit on his lap just to show him that I care for him too? "So, my wife was bored?" Glancing at my side, I felt him digging his chin in my shoulder. "Yes." "So sorry for that. I am just troubling you. I could have told you to be here before the lunch." I smiled at him, telling him not to feel bad for me.
"Sorry for it. But you don't have to stay here till the evening. We'll return home after four." "Okay." He wrapped his arms around my waist. His warm breath fanned my neck. I leaned into his warmth. His warm gaze alerted me about his stares.
Turning my head to him, his musk scent hits my nostril. The scent every lady likes, the scent that smells manly. Nudging his nose in the crook of my neck, he inhaled my perfume. While my nervous self sat still.
He works a lot, I agree. I didn't see him smiling while working. His work keeps him busy, and he forgets to rest in between. But yes, he is a pervert.
He placed his lips on the crook of my neck. Oh no! This pervert.
I sat still. He retreats his lips from my skin, "Sorry, I went off." Maybe he flirts and talks like a pervert, but he has a special place for me in his heart. Treating others unfairly is not good, but every time I see him getting soft for me, I cannot help but to think how gentle and perfect he is for me. His eyes say things his mouth never said.
His chest, that rested against my back-the heart in there was beating fast......
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Three days to edit this small chap. Me editing a small chap in three days- any problem? Yes you do, i know that anyways, you all ain't replying to my announcements- wanna die? C'mon, I make useful announcements, reply to them.
Also, the next chapter will be there soon (not). Exams are coming so no, i am not updating this book so soon (or i am- nobody knows)
Anyways, thanks for reading this chap. Stay tuned for the next chapter. Ily 💜
