Mah Sexy Lady | kth ff

Chapter 18

Chapter-18

The Distance

Just as the days passed by, Taehyung started keeping his quiet. You were cooking under the guidance of a chef, and you could see your own improvements. You wanted Taehyung to notice it so bad, but he didn't even say a single word about you.

He would wake by himself, get ready for his work, eat without a word, leave sooner than before, and would return home without any words. You tried to talk to him, but it was all in vain. Not only the quiet mode, but also the hidden treasures you find here and there.

A new set of lip oil and lip balms, a spruce green wooden box of jewellery- and now the biggest turn, tickets of the flight to Paris. You found the lip care set in his personal office. You were astonished to see the jewellery box in the suitcase he unpacked days before. You were about to keep it in the store room when you felt something was in there. And you were right. The shining piece of pendant was worth the price. You wondered when Taehyung bought it? Who is he going to give it to? And you want your questions answered so bad.

And the tickets of the flight? You found them in a book he has been reading nowadays. It was just a random book with a cheeky cover. It was thick enough for you to not read it so you didn't mind it. The book was just placed in the bookshelf but the tickets were luckily peeking out.

You were here, sitting on the couch of the sunroom, waiting for him to return home with the same stolid face. It was just apprehensive to see him say nothing and act like a stranger. You are the only one who knows how you are able to handle that grumbling face of his. You were wondering if you actually waited a month for someone so rude like him? He was all fine when he returned, and now all of a sudden he is behaving so badly with you.

Just as you hear the door open, you snapped your excited head straight to the door. And of course, he was here. But God knows why, he looked a little too fine today. The long curled locks perfectly landing on his brows, the coarse blue overcoat. Your pink lips were slightly apart, and your eyes were not ready to leave his face.

Just as he closed the door, his brown orbs were able to get your body. He twinkled his big eyes, pondering about the sudden stare from you. Your mouth couldn't help but to let out a praise. "Prince.", your voice was just beyond inaudible. "Huh? Prize?", he muttered to himself, looking at you all star-struck. Just as the reality pulls you back, you close your wide open mouth and snap your gaze off of him.

You sit straight on the bouncy couch, facing your small back towards him. "Why are you here? It's midnight.", he inquires. You looked at the clock, "No way, it is already midnight." You snap off your astonished look, "We need to talk." Taehyung's past flashed through his eyes.

Taehyung holds your shiny heels, glancing at the scratches that were marked at the side. His death flashed before his eyes, and he could feel his heart thumping in fear. It was almost bed time, and you would be here any minute. He quickly crawled to his shelf, picking out the black permanent marker. He screeches it on the scratches, throwing your heels back to the corner.

"What are you thinking of? Snap back to the reality!" Taehyung shuts his jaw and snaps his gaze to you. "T-The heels- I swear I didn't mean to do that. I just scratched it by mistake. I was using my sharp boots and then I stepped onto your heels. Though, the permanent marker hid the scratch so well. Don't worry, I will gift you new if you want me to-" "Wait- WHAT?! MY HEELS?! WHICH ONE?! YOU ARE SO DEAD TAEHYUNG!!", you arose from the couch in anger.

Taehyung could feel the anger from the long distance. "Y-You didn't find it out?!", his jaw dropped, almost touching the soft carpet. Your upper lip curled up and you were on the verge of beating the shit out of him for such a secret. Your heavy footsteps scared Taehyung.