"What did Hoseok do to you?" I look back to find Taehyung gripping the doorway as he asked.
"Taetae, please go. I need to speak to my mom."
My mom was standing beside me holding my hands in hers.
"I need to know, you're so important to me." He walked up to my mom's desk.
"Maybe we can have him in here, Y/N."
"Um, I don't know mom. Do you think he can handle it without punching anyone?" I chuckled.
"Well, it depends. If you love someone, would you admire that person to express their love by defending and protecting you?" My mom asked.
"Mmmmmmmm......" I groan.
"Y/N, seriously. Let him stay."
"But mom!" I huff.
"Will you stop being a baby? I think it'll be okay." She sarcastically asks as she walks over to Tae and pats his back. He looks up at me with a puppy-eyed expression.
"Hmph, fine." I giggle.
_____________________________________"So I was running to find you but ran into Hoseok. It startled me and I was even more uncomfortable when he pulled me up and grabbed my waist-"
I hear Taehyung huff his breath, angered slightly.
I continue talking to mom, ignoring Taehyung.
"When he pulled me in the room, he started feeling up my thigh."
Taehyung squirmed in the black chair and placed his hand over his mouth.
"Y/N, you should've done something." My mom asked, worried about my well-being.
"I tried. When I got out of his grasp, I opened the door. I attempted to leave, but he slammed the door shut and slapped me." I got teary-eyed and looked down at my lap. Taehyung reached over to grab my hand. I looked up and he smiled protectively.
Taehyung got up and walked out of the room.
I looked through the glass and see Hoseok on the floor. I got up from my chair astounded, shocked, and looked at my mom.
She shrugged and glanced at me.
"Look, I told you he would punch him."
Taehyung punched Hoseok and I ran to the doorway looking at them.
"You don't ever mess with her! She's way to precious to be manhandled by your dirty hands!"
My mom held my shoulders and spoke behind me.
"This boy is everything! Damn, Y/N. He's a keeper." She laughed.
My mother came up behind me and started playing audio.
"....Hmm, being a little bitch, are we?" My mom played the recording from the accidental phone call. Taehyung went crazy from Hoseok's slander. He began puching him while holding his collar.
"....Fucking you until you bleed. Holding my baby for nine months to help my company...."
I was pulling Taehyung away and he stopped punching, but he was able to say one more thing to him.
"You touch Y/N, my girlfriend ever again, I will make sure you won't have any fingers left. Back the fuck off and get the hell out of here." Taehyung gritted his teeth, the veins in his neck popping out.
Hoseok got up and wiped the blood from his mouth. He fixed his suit jacket and walked off. I look at Taehyung while holding him back.
He was crying.
"Taehyung-"
"He hurt you."
Taehyung turned my head and moved my hair from my neck exposing the marks left by Hoseok. He stopped and kissed my forehead.
"He left marks too, huh?" He ran back to Hoseok and kicked the back of his knee making him fall backwards.
"That's for leaving marks. You can thank yourself for that." Taehyung walked back to me and dusted himself off.
"We'll need to talk." My mom pointed at Hoseok and slapped her knee, laughing continuously.
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Only His Love | book one
Fanfiction"Taehyung, can't this wait?" "Your body says otherwise." Smut warning in this book. This story has an ongoing plot and has countless smut scenes. If you aren't okay with it, don't read it. Also, any characters in this book are not pertaining to rea...