Kim Taehyung

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My names Kim Taehyung. My parents are... well we can call that they are like snobs. They will do everything in their power to make me marry someone worthy... When I mean someone worthy I mean someone with money. Even if we have money and life in a luxury life they want me to marry at young age and it has to be someone they set me up with.
Don't get me wrong. I love them and I do everything for them, it's just that I don't want to get married at a young age. I'm only 18 hello. I don't want to be bound to some woman now. And the thing is that the woman they want me to marry are ether some girl I don't know or just some girl I know that I have probably screwed... And I don't want to get in that kind of situation... Like ever...

I was out clubbing with the guys as usual and we where on our way to Jungkook's house. I was pretty drunk, but I knew that I had to be somewhere later so I didn't drink so much.
I saw a familiar figure walking in the night. I knew directly who it was. Hana.

I just knew it was Hana. By the way how she walks, her body. I could recognize her everywhere, how drunk I was or how sober I was. I could always see that it was Hana.

As her friend... Or what I can call myself when it comes to her. I know she doesn't like us, BTS, but she's good to me. I like that, I think I can change a little if it's for her. I have a feeling she likes me too, but maybe just as friends... It doesn't matter to me... Just she doesn't hates me then I'm happy.

I said to Jimin, and the rest, that I thought it was Hana. I was wondering why she was out so late this night, but I didn't say it out loud.
I commented about her body... Don't get me wrong. I love her body and I said it like a compliment, but I guess she didn't get that as I meant it to be.

I woke up, half sober, by one of the 'workers' in our household.
"It's time to wake up. Your mother and father is at the dining table, waiting for you." He said as he bowed, then walked out from my room again. I stretched my arms over my head and took a peak at the time. 11 pm? What could they possibly want?
"Oh, Taehyung. You're up?" My fathers voice echoed in the house as he heard me walk into the dining room.
"Father, mother." I said as I sat down by the table that was way to big for just three persons.
"As you well know, we are going to meet my old friend this afternoon." My mother began. "I heard she has a daughter that is in the same age as you." I stuffed my food into my mouth so I didn't have to talk to them.
"You are going to follow us, son. Keep an eye on that young woman. She may be something for you." Father said as he read the news with his awful reading glasses.
"Yes, father." I said as I looked down. I didn't care if she was in my age. I didn't want to marry someone I didn't know.

It was currently 12.45 and I was standing in my bedroom, getting ready for our dinner in someone else house.
I had to dress up, my mother wanted me to look my 'best' in front of her old friend, so I had a blazer with matching black pants. Under I had a white shirt and to top it of a black tie. I looked into the mirror as I ruffled my hair a bit, before I walked out of my room and down the stairs.

"Oh, my Taehyungie. You look so good. I think Hana will fall for you right away." My mother smiled. Hana? Could it be...?
"Hana?" She looked at me. "Oh, my friends daughter's name is Hana. I believe it was that right darling?" She looked over to my father who nod his head. "Yes, Hana was it." He said as he did hid tie. I nod as I walk out to the car. I take out my phone as I flip through my photos. I see a picture of Hana with her hair in a lazy bun and she is smiling. I smile to myself as I look at it, but change my expression and put down my phone when I notice my parents getting into the car.

The car stopped by a house that where not so big but you could see that they had money who lived there. My mother jumped out of the car first and almost ran to the house. I see how she smiles when the door opens and how she hugs a woman in the same age as her.
"Don't embarrass us tonight son." My father says as he opens his car door and walks out.
"Same..." I say to myself as I open my door. I see how my father and mother talks to the woman who is most likely to be my mother's friend. I stand behind them until they walk further inside. When I see her. It really is the Hana I know.
Her hair was slightly curled, probably because of blow-drying it. She had makeup on her face, which suited her perfectly. Her turquoise dress fit her body perfectly, showing of her curves.
"Taehyung?" Her voice where slightly surprised, but kind of happy.
"Hana?" I tried to sound surprised. "What are you doing here?" Our conversation made everyone look at us.
"You know Hana?" Mother asked as she looked at the both of us. I saw how Hana smiled as she nod towards my mother.
"We know each other." I said as I stared into Hana's eyes. I could feel the smirk get onto my lips, but tried so hard not to let them see me smirking. I walked closer to her as everyone was walking to what I believed was the living room.
"I'm sorry about all this..." I said looking at her. "I didn't know we where gonna end up like this.." I saw how her head moved towards mine, her smile filling me up on the inside.
"It's fine... It's at least someone I know. It would've been scarier to have someone in my house like this that I didn't know... Having to spend time with him. I wouldn't have been able to handle that." She said and I felt happy she was glad it was me that came, not anyone else.
But I had a feeling she didn't know that my parents wants me to marry her...

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