-the weather was odd today, it wasn't hot nor cold it was something in mid. And this is Jisoo's favourite time.
She just woke up, about to get ready for office when she remembers today is Sunday. Her heart lit up in joy knowing she can spend her time with Taehyung too. Day with him, dinner with his family. She was happy.
"Jisoo, let the poor guy be at peace on Sunday at least" her mother sighs feeling bad for Taehyung. Jisoo rolls her eyes at the dramatic woman, "mom could you stop! You're talking as if I'm going to make him cry" taking a bite at her toast she spoke.
"It's not any different though, he would be annoyed when he seees you when he woke up" Jisoo's mouth apart in shocked. "Are you sure you never brought me from streets like Jin says?" Jisoo asks feeling betrayed by her own mother. "You call me dramatic" Mrs Kim sarcastically says pointing to Jisoo's behaviour.
"I can't stay here, only Seejin aunty loves me" she stroms out picking her purse.
Hearing the doorbell, Seejin Taehyung's mother opens the door. "Jisooyaaaa baby" she hugs Jisoo welcoming her in. Jisoo hugs back smiling bright. "Good morning beautiful lady" Seejin smiles. "You came on right time, he is about to leave" she breaks Taehyung's news. Jisoo went to dinning room to find Taehyung eating.
"Really Tae? How could you do this!? You know your Sundays are mine!" Jisoo humps at him. He just eats without any emotion, just scrolling through his phone. Jisoo being annoyed took the phone away, "who is talking to you?" She glares asking him. "Who?" He says looking at her with his cold eyes.
This man has no emotions does he?
"Where were you planning to go?" She asks sitting beside him, his phone still in her hand. "Graveyard" he sarcastically told and stood up. She grips his wrist, "sit down, aunty went to bring our coffees" he has to sat sighing.
Taehyung was driving the car as she told the spot for today's date. "I didn't saw uncle, where is he?" Jisoo asks after closing her phone. "Trip" he shortly replies. "Taehyungaa, is your tongue okay? Why did you reply so short? If this goes on, your speaking ability might lose" she was a dramatic Queen when it was about annoying Taehyung. He rolls his eyes, "can't you stop these dates? It's a waste of time" he spoke rudely.
"It's not waste of time, it spending time together, quality time you know" she starts taking his pictures while he drives. "I hate taking pictures, didn't I said so many times?" He says closing his eyes in irration. "Why not? A handsome face like yours deserve to be captured" she checks out the pictures, thinking what to post.
She planned a movie date which to Taehyung says, "we could watch movies at home too! Why coming here?" She puts his arm around her back and leans on his chest, "there's something called privacy, which is nowhere in our households" that's true. Both the families still treat the two as kids. They would barge in anytime specially Jin, her brother. He loves to annoy Jisoo.
Later on they went to their usual family dinner. Taehyung's father haven't returned home, so others were missing him. "Uncle should I bring you some wine?" taehyung inquires Jisoo's father. "No my dear, without your father I don't like to drink" he laughs answering, Taehyung smiles.
His smile fades when he felt Jisoo holding his hand under the table, he looks at her glaring, "what the fuck Jisoo" he whisper yells. "What?" She asks chewing on the steak piece. Slowly she interwined their fingers together, her soft small fingers crossed around his long strong fingers.
His eyes kept moving to their interwined hands here and there. Others noticed but Jin asked playfully, "did something fell down Tae?" Taehyung chokes on the water he was about to drink. "No Hyung, I just like the shoes I wore tonight" other laughs at his answer. Jisoo giggles beside making more pissed. He squeezed her hand tightly taking her by surprise. She was startled.
Next day, Taehyung was in his cabin signing some papers. His assistant Mr Shawn came in, "Sir have you seen the articles?" Taehyung looks at him, "no, not yet" Mr Shawn walks to him and showed the articles, the articles were talking about Jisoo and him. What's the relationship between both Kim Heirs? Are they just partners in business or something more?
These type of articles were normal right now. They always would talk about Jisoo and him so he was used to this. He didn't had any reaction so he went back to focus on work. "Sir Miss Kim should be careful. Last time she slapped the daughter of our one of associates" Jisoo slapped that girl because she was flirting with Taehyung a lot, even said if he sleeps with her she would make her dad pursuing for long term with them.
Taehyung was listening to Mr Shawn but he wasn't saying anything. Suddenly Jisoo barge in like usually she does, like a storm. He knows it's her so he didn't look up because he doesn't need to confirm it's her, he knows her pretty well.
"Taehyung, is the meeting at 10? We have 15 mins left. Shall we leave?" Jisoo would behave professionally when it's about work, which he likes. He nods simply. "By the way, after meeting we are free so you better not make excuses" she warns and went out of the cabin.
"See this Mr Kim! Miss Kim does the same things as other girls. Trying to flirt with you but when some other girl does she slaps them, fights with them. Shall I tell her directly to stop? She's getting out-" Mr Shawn words stuck in his throat when he saw how Taehyung looks at him. As if he would kill Mr Shawn if he continues to badmouth Jisoo.
"Whatever is between me and her, it's personally our issue. Stay in your limits " he warns dangerously. His eyes boring holes in Mr Shawn's soul. He was terrified. As he is working since few months he never have seen Taehyung showing this much emotions.
He walks out of the cabin immediately being scared.
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Fanfiction"Jisoo may I ask why does your Instagram bio says "𝙒𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙏𝙖𝙚𝙝𝙮𝙪𝙣𝙜"?" Taehyung turns at her glaring. "because I consider myself as your wife" Jisoo says nonchantly still typing on her laptop. this is purely my imagination, I own not...