personally mine || myg ✓

fifteen

"your brother got some problems with his registration in london, so he have to go back for awhile. can you replace him for this meeting?"

granddad's words make choke on my own voice. "what?? but what about my vacation plans? you said you're sending us to bali!"

"it's just for two days, i promise. no one knows this project more than you do." his voice soften. ugh grandpa really? "after this project ended, i will sponsor everything for your holiday. how's that sound?"

i shrugged and lean on the couch. "i don't know, i has a husband now. you have to ask him, of course—"

"he said yes already, lee hyejin."

"what???" grandpa smile and it looked a little bit annoying now. i groaned and stomped out of the living room. furiously looking for that guy named min yoongi.

seriously i'm still in my holiday mood, what's with the meeting? and this yoongi guy isn't there in the room, nor the kitchen. which annoyed me even more. "where's yoongi?" i asked the maids.

"he went to the pool outside,"

i quickly go to the swimming pool, where yoongi is talking with my dad.

"gotta borrow this guy for a while. sorry dad." i pulled his wrist and drag him to the room.

"whoa hyejin— why?" he said as i slammed the door and lock it.

"why did you agree with the meeting plan without discussing it with me?"

"oh, that— well we did some research on the project before, why not? besides, no one is going to help the chairman at the moment." yoongi rubs his nape. "but still, sorry."

i sighed and stomp to the bed. siting on the edge of it in a harsh manner. "but they can't do this to me. i quit the job the moment i got married— now what about our holiday tomorrow?" i look at him and pouted.

"just this time, i promise." he stand in front of me and put his hands on the side of my cheeks. lightly lift up my face so that i'm facing him.

"i haven't been on a vacation yet, for a loonggg time after i graduated college. how can y'all crashed my dream like that?"

he chuckled and press my cheeks together, till my mouth turns to the '0' shape. "i know, and i'm sorry. but this is an important thing for the chairman."

"but it's not important to me. what's your priority now? granddad or me?" i hit his hands that still puffing my cheeks. he laughed and pinched my nose.

"you've been my priority before we're married like this, ma'am. but this is an emergency case so we gotta be professional. we will expand the holiday after the project, i promise that."

"don't make a promise if you gonna break it again." i push his hands away and gets up, only to be trapped between him and the bed.

"hyejin ah," he called me. and it surely causes a little spark in my head hearing he said my name without the formalities. also, our really short distance from each other that he invented earlier.

i look at his expressionless face, waiting for him to continue his words.

"we know each other for a quite long time, right?" he asked, while taking my hand, to intertwine it with his.

"yeah.." i barely answered it, when i feel his soft grip on my hand, and the other one on my chin.

"for that time, you know that i'm not the type to break promise right?" he asked, softly and slowly.

i can't let out any voice anymore so i just nod to that. with that soft gaze in his eyes, he formed a gummy smile and pinch my nose.

"so i promise to you now, that i will stick to my words and we'll have our vacation after this week ends. but you have to be patient for a little while. can you?"

i bite my lips and sighed. "how can i say no when you're being seductive like this?"

yoongi let out a big laugh and puffed my cheeks again. "am i?"

i hit his stomach and glare to him. but i regret it the second he look at me back, straight into my eyes. our gaze met and later somehow i caught his eyes darted, down to my lips.

and i couldn't help but to do the same.  i gulped when i feel he's coming closer as he hold the side of my face. getting the clue, i slowly close my eyes. waiting for him to come first.

as our lips are barely touched, suddenly the knock on the door startled us. we step backwards and i accidentally fell my ass on the bed.

"hyejin? yoongi? are you guys there?"

the voice that so familiar, which is my mom's could be heard from the outside of our room.

"yes, mom?" yoongi answered it.

"can you come out for awhile? i don't know what's happening with my computer. it just won't start."

i sigh to that. mom— out of all time you could annoy me, why now? i inwardly facepalm myself. i look at yoongi and found that he's looking at me, too. awkwardly, i look away and act like nothing happened just now.

"okay, i'll go and take a look." he said and walk to the door. leaving me there. it's better that way. i don't even know what exactly happening to me now.

—

that night ; after the dinner i have no choice but to make some revisions again on the upcoming project.

i gotta slay this shit and pack up my things for vacation in bali next, and then we will stop somewhere for the next holiday.

"still working?" yoongi asked, and take a seat besides me. with a hot chocolate.

"yeah, thanks."

honestly things that are awkward between us earlier quickly passed by the time and now we're normal again. it happened few times and i'm seriously confused.

like, he knew so well how to handle things, most of the time. i am thankful of course, but at the same time i'm very mad because he didn't put any exact title of our relationship now. and it keeps bothering me somehow.

"here, the statistics in the last proposal." he handed the file. i take jt without looking at him, and just focus on the files. furiously. diligently. with awesomeness to put an end to this project.

"i'm going to sleep first,"

"yes, i'll sleep after i finished this stuff." i said.

"don't stay up too late," he ruffled my hair, affectionately. i can feel that.

"yes.."

—

yoongi suddenly awake and noticed that hyejin isn't there, on the bed. he yawned and look at the corner of the room, there's hyejin who still typing on her macbook.

"hyejin ah,"

"eh you're awake? i'm almost done." she replied. yoongi shake his head and get out of the bed.

"get some sleep, you can continue this tomorrow. and you're the boss don't need to work so hard,"

he took her hand that busy typing on the keyboard.

"just a liiittleeee," she struggled to escape and yoongi let go of her hand. to let her finish up the things that she's been doing. meanwhile, he clean up the mess.

"you're not done yet?" he asked, with a surprised tone when hyejin is doing something else next. now he knows why she always sleepy after meeting.

"you worked a little too hard for someone who said this project was not important." he said and received no reply. yoongi sighed and pull her head to face him.

"yoongi what—"

she immediately stopped when he pressed their lips together. for a while, until she get to kiss him back. he titled his head, to give her access to the kiss and bite his lower lip. before she got wild, yoongi pull back.

"go to sleep." he patted her head and went back to their bed.

"h—how?"

+a/n:
he is my bias wrecker why i'm doing this