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I woke up with Taehyung no where to be found in my room. Not even at his room rather the whole house. "I guess he has work." I thought.

I really wanted to go to work now yet I'm afraid that Taehyung might scold me for going out the house. I am really left with no choice but to just stay at home.

    I called my assistant and told him to just deliver my papers here. I also asked him to stay for awhile so that I have someone to ask and do things for me.

     After around 5 minutes the doorbell rang. I opened the door and I was greeted, "Good morning, Ms. Kim." my assistant, Beomgyu greeted. He is my new assistant since me and my old assistant had some kind of misunderstanding.

"Morning Beomgyu, I told you just call me Y/n." I said while making a space for him to enter the front door. He went in and I closed the front door. "Come with me." I said and he did. I lead him to my home office. There is where we're going to work for today.

"Here are your papers, Y/n. There kinda a lot considering the days you were gone from the office." he explained. "Yeah, things happened so I couldn't go to the office yet." I said then I started reading some papers.

     He was there assisting me with the papers and organizing things. He is very helpful for me.

— time skip

     It was already lunch time yet Taehyung still hasn't shown any presence around me. I miss him.

     "I wish he was here to bring me food." I thought. "Ms. Kim do you think that we should take a break first." Beomgyu offered. "Yeah I think so, Beomgyu." I said and grabbed my phone. "What food do you like?" I asked him. "Anything will do Y/n." he said then followed his smile.

    I ordered some bulgogi for the both of us and some kimchi fried rice to go with it. While we both waited for it we turned on the TV and watched some show.

— doorbell rings

     We both went to the front door since I was not allowed to go alone. I opened the door and there was him standing.

     Taehyung was the one on the door. Fuck.

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