WHEN SHE BECOMES MINE | KTH ✔

10.PLAN

"That feeling when you look at me and smile, I am addicted to it."

Ha Sun's POV

I arrived at my place after the business—yes,  family business. My mom opened the car windows, waving at me cheerfully, and said,

"It's nice to know you both were close to each other. I hope this wedding arrangement is going smoothly, honey." Her smile was the precious one in my world, but knowing my couple was him really made me think twice the whole time.

"I hope so, Mom. See you."
I replied, smiling coldly, waving my hands, and walking toward my door.

I was tromping to my couch, sighing, was the one who could explain what happened in my life after all. My sling bag slammed harsly on the floor, and I burried my face in my hand to calm down the heat in my eyes, brain, and heart. I didn't want my parents to control my life, but it seemed the right decision in my path.

Actually, I wasn't planning to have a boyfriend; I might agree about this shit, but the trouble was in him. Why would it be him? From this whole world, why the cold-hearted fucking boy had the chance to be with me? Seriously, Kim Taehyung? The worst one was Jimin's brother. My life had been so hard every time, adding by him accidentally. What a fucking destiny! My love story with Jimin ended harshly even before it began.

My phone vibrated; I'm not in the mood with everything surrounding me. I ignored it, starting to lie on my couch. Soon I fell into deep sleep and was going to have a sweet dream till the phone's ringtone sounded loud and distrubing.

'Who the hell is calling me tonight?'

I picked up my phone in my bag, the unknown number seen on the screen. I felt a bit annoyed because it wasn't someone I knew but a stranger trying to contact me, not wanting to waste my time, then pick it up.

"Who the hell are you, stranger?."
I replied firmly and curtly.

"Take a chill pill, girl. It's me."
He replied casually.

"I don't know you; maybe you contacted the wrong number, so good bye." I almost cut the call but was frozen by his word.

"Hey, don't...it's me, Taehyung, Kim Taehyung." He replied slightly loud. Seriously, the one I hate talked to was calling me?

"Oh Taehyung, what do you want?." I asked Shirley.

"Hey, don't be so cold. You didn't say sorry for your attitude a few seconds ago. I think you can be sweet and soft toward me."
He said, grinning. I could figure out he was grinning there.

"No need for you, boy." I replied fast enough.

"Even for Jimin?." He said it coldly, the word slapping my heart and frozing at my spot. I didn't say a word for a second, but recognizing he had been waiting for the answer, I took all my consciousness.

"He...hey, he is not related to this. Why do you suddenly bring him into this conversation?." I tried to ignore the question.

"I was just asking because he said you were so soft and sweet toward everyone, even with him. So I try to prove the word he said."
He explained, I flustered hard enough and was happy with the fact I was on the phone with him, so he didn't know my redden face.