Roses // K;th

Six.

                                                         Taehyung's POV.

I stare at Mrs.Yeon like a deer in headlights. How could she have known we were in here? Maybe Rose's moaning attracted her here.

"Rose, do you have anything to say for yourself?" Mrs.Yeon asks, crossing her arms across her chest.

"I-i'm sorry eomma, I- we-" Rose fails to make a sentence and hangs her head instead.

It takes all my willpower not to lift her chin and kiss her. I cannot stand to see her like this.

"What did you think you were doing? Who is this?" Mrs.Yeon questions, ignoring Rose's attempt at explaining.

"Hello Mrs.Yeon, I am Kim Taehyung, your daughter's.. friend." I say, the words hurting me.

Mrs. Yeon doesn't seem persuaded by my answer.

I glance over at Rose and see her look deflated. All emotion is drained from her face.

"Rose, I cannot have you bringing home boys all the time, especially doing.. that!" Mrs.Yeon gestures towards my hand, which is still resting on Rose's thigh. I quickly remove it, going instead to scratch at an invisible itch on my neck.

"So, as punishment, no 'friends' over for two weeks. Are we clear?" Mrs.Yeon asks, raising her eyebrows.

Rose nods her head. "Yes, eomma."

"Good, now, please Mr.Kim, leave this house." Mrs.Yeon says, motioning towards the door.

I gently set Rose off my lap and walk out to the door.

"Bye Mrs,Yeon, I apologize for what has happened." I say as politely as I can manage.

Mrs.Yeon just nods and looks at the door expectantly.

I sigh and open the door to leave, and as I turn back around for one last look, all I see is Rose's sad face peeking out from behind a corner.