His Brat || Taekook

26- The Day

Hey, here is the last chapter of the first phase of this book. Keep in mind that the next phase will be five years ahead of the current time, so do not expect some characters the same as before and also be open to welcoming a new special character and fun things.

This chapter is dedicated to all those readers who always wait for the updates eagerly because you guys are my motivation to keep going with this book. I didn't plan to write today but I saw your comments and then I had to write. I love you. Enjoy the reading.💜✨

(If there are any grammar mistakes, I'll edit them out later.)

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The last night before the day approached unheeded and unperturbed by the dismal of the inhabitants of the Kim Mansion.

The man of the house was away from home, drowning in files up to the shoulders, intentionally. If Koo desired not to see him, he would hide his unfortunate face in thousands of wraps. If Koo desired to meet him, he would travel the seas and slit the clouds to fulfill his wish.

On the top, Taehyung's phone was powered off, knowingly. His heart was hankering for only one soul in the universe, he didn't want any other connection.

Therefore, Jimin, after trying for the nth time to get to Taehyung, got his car fired up instead.

He threw the keys in the air and signaled the guard to park his beloved Audi. Gliding his small but dainty fingers through his hair, he pushed the button for the topmost floor. Mrs. Kim had requested him this morning to trap Taehyung in spilling the tea, explaining to him everything she and Mr. Kim concluded after a week of observing the odd couple.

Taehyung signed the last file and craned his neck to release the muscle stress and let his back rest for a while.
The client had finalized the location for his new office building in Hawaii.
There were miles to run before he would be able to rest properly and live his desired life. A life with his love that he could never dream of in Korea.

Jimin didn't come unprepared. He did some research and dug into the history of Choe Hanuel. He suspected his best friend right on the day of his marriage but Yoongi convinced him otherwise at that time so he shrugged off. But today, he aimed for the truth and the heavens know that he would do whatever he set his mind to.

Without knocking on the door, Jimin barged in. It was his childhood bestie's office, he also has a certain degree of rights over it.

"Woah, woah, look at the future top business tycoon, resting his asses off at his second den because he isn't welcomed at the first one." Jimin delivered a speech with a serious face.

Taehyung looked at the annoying man holding a bored expression, "I'm not in the mood, come later." He dismissed his diaper-buddy.

"But I'm very much in the mood babe,.."Jimin bit his lower lip, making sexy eyes and gliding his hand down his inner thigh.

"Slut.."

"Obsessed with sluts you are, these days.." he sat on the chair, revolving it from side to side, smirking.

Taehyung raised his brow, an alarm awakened in his head.

"I mean, by looking at Hanuel~ I guessed.." Jimin peered into Taehyung's eyes leaning forward on the table.

"What do you want? I'm quite busy." Taehyung found the green thread on his wrist more interesting. It was given by Koo. In 8th grade, when Koo went on a school trip to a Korean Village, he bought the green thread with tiny red beads threaded in it, for his hyungie from there. ''the white-haired Ahjuma said this thread is for someone whom we want to keep to ourselves forever, safe and sound. Hyungie, can I tie it around your hand?"