*mature content ahead (16+)*
I know that all of the people that are younger than 16 are going to continue reading... I can't complain :)Lee Hyjen's POV
"Taehyung ! Help me in preparing the table!" I shouted from the dining room. I held all the silverware in between my hands as I distributed them equally. A pair of chopsticks, one spoon, one small spoon for desert , fork and a knife.
"Aish! Go get ready! They are coming! I'll take care of the rest!" He came rushing inside. He's already ready wearing a simple black suit. I nodded and bit my lips as I made my way out Taehyung stopped me by grabbing my wrist. I raised my eyebrows and stared at his deep brown orbs. He licked his lips before eyeing mine, he slowly started to lean in making my heart flutter. I can feel my heart thumping as his minty breath fawned over my lips.
He leaned in and smashed his lips against mine. I felt sparks as if a carnival was in my stomach. And before I could even respond he pulled away, he gave me his box smile and went to arrange the plates. I stood dumbfounded for a second then realized that I had to get ready. I blinked a couple of times and dashed out of the dining room and to our bedroom.
He kissed me... More than twice now. I touched my lips and smiled. I loved it, his kisses give me sparks and makes me emotionally confused. I'm so confused, last time I checked he was hanging around Minah. Now he comes and kisses me? Maybe because of his parents. But how would his parents know that he kissed you pabo? Right, why does he do that. Is he trying to play with my emotions.
I looked around my closet for some sort of a nice dress I could wear. I should wear something not revealing in front of his parent and something not to flashy and short. Since they are old and respected and need to be respective towards. His parents are the type of parents that are... Control freaks. They would want everything to go their own way and they are strict with their rules. They could control your life and make you disappear whenever they want. So it's an important thing to please them.
I finally settled my eyes on a perfect dress for tonight, after roaming through my clothes for several minutes. A maroon dress that I forgot i had, I've never seen it before. It's color was almost a blood red but lighter at some point. The sleeves were below my shoulder just a few inches longer. It's simple yet beautiful in my eyes. It would go perfect with my black hair.
I quickly changed into the dress. It ended a few inches above my knees. I smiled as I looked at my self on the full length mirror. I quickly made my way to my dressing table and put on some mascara and lipgloss, I don't want to cake my face. I fixed my hair and it fell past my shoulders ending right beside my elbow.
I wore my maroon matching heels and made my way downstairs to see the table has already been done. I checked on the living room and it was neat. Thanks to the one-hour cleaner that Tae hired. I had to leave work early to stay with the cleaner, since they are not quiet trusted.
"You look beautiful," Kim Taehyung's words snapped me out of my thought. I turned around and looked at him. He was smirking while eyeing me as if I was a candy. Blood rushed to my cheeks as I tried to hid my face in between my thick black hair. He slowly approached me, his hands were shoved in his pockets as he looked at me.
"Yo-you look good too," I stuttered out.
He stopped when his body was few inches away from mine. I felt my legs were going to collapse as I glanced up at him.
"I like you," he confessed, I held back a gasp and gulped. He leaned in so his face was in the level of mine. His eyes held deep emotions that I couldn't make out.
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