✨𝕭𝖊𝖆𝖚𝖙𝖎𝖋𝖚𝖑🍁

29-Interested🍁

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Author's Pov 🙋🏻‍♀️
Ignore The Mistakes.

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Next Morning...

Taehyung prepared for work, chatting with Jungkook on speakerphone.

Jungkook pouted, eager to join Taehyung at the office.

Taehyung tried to reason with him. "You need rest, Jungkook hyung. Just one more day."

But Jungkook wouldn't budge, sulking like a child.

Taehyung's patience wore thin. "Jungkook hyungie, stop being stubborn!"

"Won't you miss me?" Jungkook asked.

"Fine, I'll call you when I reach the office and enjoy your time," Taehyung said firmly, ending the call.

Just then, Jiho appeared at the door, a mocking glint in her eye.

"So that's the reason for the drama about canceling the engagement to my brother," Jiho said, chuckling.

Taehyung turned to her, his expression blank.

His expression remained calm, but his voice held a hint of firmness.

"Jiho, why are you here?" he asked. Jiho's smirk faltered slightly.

"I came to talk to you about last night," she replied. Taehyung's gaze never wavered.

"Don't enter my room without permission, Jiho. It's private," he stated. Jiho raised an eyebrow.

"Private? You're keeping secrets, Taehyung, here?" she taunted.

Taehyung's composure remained unwavering. "Just respect my boundaries, Jiho. Please leave."

"I won't leave until you listen to me for once," Jiho insisted. Tae sighed, checking his watch.

"I'm running late for the office, Jiho. Say what you need to say quickly."

Jiho nodded, her expression determined.

"Fine. But promise me you'll listen without interrupting."

Taehyung hesitated for a moment before nodding."I promise. Hurry up."

Jiho's voice dripped with malice. "Jungkook isn't a nice guy, Taehyung. He's a manipulator. He plays innocent, but he's a player. He's used me and countless others."

Taehyung listened with an impassive face.

"If you're stating facts about your brother," Taehyung said, his voice devoid of emotion, "I'm not interested."

He turned to leave.

Jiho's eyes widened.

Taehyung stopped and turned back.

"One more thing," he said, his tone icy. "Get it through your thick skull – I don't want to hear a single bad word about my boyfriend."

His gaze pierced Jiho's.

"Not. A. Word," Taehyung hissed.

With that, he walked away. Jiho stood frozen.

"Great! He's also got a tongue!" she muttered angrily.

...

She marched towards her room.
Taehyung's words lingered. As a warning. A promise.