"There you are, princess."
I could know it was V, just by his voice. That deep and husky voice.
When I looked up, I could see that he had a smirk plastered on his face as he glanced up and down my whole body. "I reserved the best table here, with view of the while city." I walked up to him, and he held his hand out for me to take it, in which I did. He had warm hands, and it felt good holding it even though I wouldn't admit it. He followed me up to the second floor. Everything looked so extravagant, there were only wealthy people here, and I felt kinda weird.
The table he had reserved was shielded from the others, at a VIP spot with an outstanding view of Seoul. "Wow." I said and sat down in one of the chairs. "You like it?" He asked and looked me in the eyes from across the table. "It is really beautiful." He smiled by my answer and looked out the windows. "I often don't really appreciate these sorts of things, but I enjoy the view from my seat now." He said while looking at me again. "What's the deal with all the paparazzis outside?" I curiously asked all of a sudden. "There are often celebrities, or really wealthy people here. I guess by taking photos to the magazines, they make money." He answered.
"But V," I asked, but he cut me off instantly. "Call me Taehyung." I sighed and later continued. "why did you bring me here?" He suddenly became more serious, unlike the smiley Taehyung I had just seen a couple of seconds ago. "I heard about your mother, and I firstly want to say I feel sorry for both you and you mother." I looked down, and rubbed my hands together. How did he know? "Second, I know how expensive the hospital bills is for such treatment." He took a short break, and then continued. "Look, what I am saying is that I will gladly pay for your mother's hospital bills."
I looked up at him quite furiously. "I can take care it by myself, I don't want your money." I said, and he looked a bit surprised by my statement. "You are pretty stubborn."
A waiter suddenly approached us and asked for what to drink. "I will take some whisky, and a glass of water at the side." He said and looked over at waiter, and then glanced over at me. "I don't need anything-", Taehyung interrupted me once again, and spoke up. "She will have one of your finest wines."
The waiter had just left when I confronted him. "Taehyung, I don't need anything here, and are you crazy? The wine costs a lot of money." He just chuckled. "Money is not an issue for me." He said. I raised one brow and looked at him. "Listen, I don't want to be your charity-project."
He became silent, he looked thoughtful. It was like it was weird for him, not getting what he wanted for money. I had heard of all the girls talking about all his wealth, was that all the others care about? The amount of numbers in his bank account? Thinking about it, almost made me feel sorry for him.
"Listen, I really appreciate all the things you've done and offered. I really do. But I just can't accept your money. I will work hard, I know I can do it by myself." He now looked up at me again with those beautiful, brown eyes. His hair was a light brown color, and he looked really good.
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We continued the dinner by talking about our childhood, our passions and more, nothing more about money. I seemed to like him, he was smart and really nice. I didn't knew he was like this at all.
"What do you really want to do?" He suddenly asked. "What do you mean?" I had just finished the food we got served, and took a sip of my drink when he continued. "If you could go the university that you wanted, if you could do anything in the world, what are your dreams?" I looked down a bit, and took a deep breath. "I've always wanted to travel. It's kinda embarrassing to say this, but I have never been out of Korea. I've just always wanted to experience a whole different country and explore new cultures, but I have never gotten the opportunity." A smile slowly grew on my face as I was telling him about my dreams.
"Eun Mee, do you want to go to Paris with me?" He then asked, and I looked up at him. "What are you even saying?" I gave him a flustered look, but he continued. "It would be good for you, to take a break from all the stress and the work." "I can't afford that, you know it."
He rested his head on one of his hands and just started staring at me. "Taehyung?" I laughed, and he then woke up from his daydreams. "Sorry, I got lost in your eyes." He said, and I chuckled again. "Eun Mee, please come with me. I will pay for everything on trip, please let me do this for you. And for your mother, she will just be happy by seeing you living out your dreams." Taehyung said, and I started thinking.
Could I do this?
"Do you really want me there?" He rolled his eyes by my question. "Of course, I wouldn't had asked if I didn't want you to come," "I will have to attend a Gucci fashion show when I am there, since I am an investor. There will also be an after party, I'll also have to attend. But you can choose for yourself whether you want to go or not."
Could i say yes?
I have always wanted to travel.
"I don't know you that well, I can't just go with you to France." It was true. I guess he wasn't a complete stranger any more, but I still couldn't just travel with him to across of the globe. "Then let's get to know each other." He said and smirked.
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After talking for a long time, it got to the time I had to go home. "I'll call the driver," he said, and pulled up his phone, but I stopped him right away. "Taehyung, I'll just walk or something." He gave me a stated look, and then answered. "Are you crazy? You will not walk by youself at this hour, do you even know how dangerous that is for you?" He had raised both his eyebrows, and he looked very cute. "I know that I will not let you do everything for me, seriously, I haven't paid for anything tonight, and I don't want to take advantage of you." He got serious, and suddenly took a grip around my arm, and pulled me closer to him. "Listen closely here, Eun Mee. You can't walk alone in the big city at night, and you don't take advantage of me. I know you're not like that."
His stern voice left goosebumps all over me, and the fact that he actually cared for me, warmed my heart. "Just let me give you a ride, okay?" He asked and I finally gave up.
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A/N: I don't really like this chapter because I feel like I didn't write it very well. Btw who do you ship Eun Mee with?❤️
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