"You're just a shadow of your former self. You've lost everything that made you human" he said with a smirk
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"And you're just a reminder of everything I've lost" Taehyung replied.
Taehyung sat on the bed, Yuri's gentle snores a soothing accompaniment as she slept on his chest, wrapped in his shirt like a cozy cocoon. His fingers stroked her hair, a calming rhythm, when a knock at the door broke the serenity. "Come in," he replied softly.
Eunji entered, carrying a tablet and files, but his gaze dropped immediately upon taking in the intimate scene. Taehyung's shirtless form and Yuri's relaxed pose in his lap, wearing his shirt, seemed a private moment.
Taehyung's eyes narrowed, his mind shifting to the pressing issue. "What's the latest on the rumors, Eunji?" he asked, his voice low.
Eunji cleared his throat, composed. "It's some sasaengs, Sir. They're spreading false information about ma'am and you."
Taehyung's jaw clenched, his fingers pausing in Yuri's hair. "I want to set the record straight. Send these pictures to every social media app, announce that I'm dating Kang Yuri."
Eunji nodded, his eyes avoiding the tender scene before him. "Consider it done, Sir. Anything else?"
Taehyung's gaze drifted to Yuri's peaceful face, a soft smile on his lips. "I'll be returning to shooting next month, Eunji. Make the necessary arrangements."
With a quiet nod, Eunji backed out of the room, leaving Taehyung to cherish the serene moment with Yuri. ____
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Taehyung stood before the mirror, dressed and ready to leave, when he noticed Yuri holding books, oblivious to the day's plan. "You're not ready yet?" he asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.
Yuri paused, confusion etched on her face. "Ready? For what?"
Taehyung's hands settled on her shoulders, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Miss Kang Yuri, we're heading to my shoot today."
Yuri's eyes widened, and she jumped up,"Really?" her face radiant with enthusiasm, like a kid on a adventure. Taehyung chuckled, captivated by her infectious energy.
As they stepped out of the car, Yuri's gaze swept the location, her eyes widening in awe. However, her attention was soon drawn to a group of girls glaring at her with hatred, their whispers carrying on the wind.
Taehyung sensed her unease and wrapped his hand around hers, leading her to his producers. The familiar greeting was warm, and the producer's eyes lit up upon recognizing Yuri from their previous encounter at the party. Yuri's polite demeanor won him over once again.
Taehyung's shooting commenced, Yuri settled into a comfortable spot, her eyes shining with delight. She giggled at Taehyung's occasional mistakes and forgotten lines, her joy palpable.
Just then, a girl approached Yuri, a curious expression on her face, her venomous words cut through the air, "How did you manage to seduce him, huh?" Yuri's eyes dropped, her face pale. She saw this coming and she doesn't want to be a burden for Taehyung on his shoot. She stood up, trying to walk away, but the girl's grasp on her arm tightened.
