STAY for a while (Taekook)

💜Chapter-18💜

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A man with specs sat among the glittering lights and lavish décor of the grand ballroom, his presence commanding yet subdued. The business awards ceremony was in full swing, with the city's most influential figures mingling and exchanging polite conversation. The air buzzed with excitement and anticipation as the host stepped up to the microphone, ready to announce the most prestigious award of the night: Best CEO of the Year.

As the nominees' names were read aloud, serious face man sat quietly at his table, his sharp gaze fixed on the stage. His tailored suit, pristine and perfectly fitted, exuded an aura of power and confidence, but there was a subtle tension in his posture, a hint of restlessness beneath the calm surface. The applause that followed each name was polite, but when his name was called, the room erupted into enthusiastic clapping and cheers.

A small, almost imperceptible smile tugged at the corner of his lips as he stood up. The spotlight followed him, capturing his every move as he made his way to the stage. The applause grew louder, a testament to his reputation, his achievements, and the respect he had garnered in the business world. As he reached the podium, the host handed him the gleaming trophy, and for a moment, he stared at it, his reflection visible on the polished surface.

Taking a deep breath, he faced the audience, his expression calm and collected. He thanked the board, his team, and those who had supported him throughout his journey, his words measured and precise. But beneath the practiced exterior, there was a storm of emotions-pride, satisfaction, and something darker.

As the applause filled the room once more, he held the trophy a little tighter. He was the Best CEO of the Year, a title many would envy. The smile remained on his face as he returned to his seat, the weight of the trophy in his hands a constant reminder of the power he held.

As he returned to his seat, clutching the Best CEO of the Year trophy, he was met with warm smiles and nods of approval from his hyungs . Their eyes gleamed with pride, a silent acknowledgment of his achievement. Yoongi, always the quiet observer, leaned in slightly, his voice low but filled with affection.

"Well done, bear," Yoongi said, his words carrying a weight that only the family could. "You've made us proud."

Namjoon, ever the strategist, was already thinking ahead. He clapped him on the back with a grin that reflected both pride and determination. "Congratulations, bear.

Now, it's time to show the world what the Kims are really made of. The media's waiting-give them a taste of what's coming next. Let them know that the Kim family is more powerful than ever, and no one can ever beat us."

Tae's gaze shifted between his brothers, their confidence and unwavering support fueling his own resolve. With a nod, he rose from his seat, the trophy still in hand, and made his way toward the waiting press. The cameras flashed as he approached, and the reporters leaned in, eager to capture his words.

Standing before them, his expression was composed, but there was an undeniable edge in his voice as he spoke about the upcoming project. He outlined the vision, the ambition, and the unmatched strength behind it, each word carefully chosen to reinforce the dominance of the Kim family. He knew that every sentence would be analyzed, every gesture scrutinized, but that only motivated him more.

By the time he finished, the room buzzed with the energy of his declaration. The message was clear: the Kims were a force to be reckoned with, and under their leadership, they would not only continue to rise but would make sure no one could ever challenge their power.