Ahn Misun, a twenty three year old woman who has a five year old son, Ahn Jihun. A single mother who works hard to support both herself and her son. Her son's dead beat father is never there and is a complete disaster. Misun doesn't want her son hav...
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The next day to Misun's surprised Taehyung stayed. She was hoping he did and she was glad he actually did. Taehyung's phone turns on from a notification and she spots herself as his lock screen. Misun looks up at him, who was still very much asleep. She takes her phone and snaps a picture of him, also putting it as a wallpaper. She giggles and slowly tries to get up, but Taehyung's arm wrapped around her even tighter. He snuggles his head into her neck. Misun immediately blushed at the feeling. She grew shy but kept still. He was certainly comfortable and he looked very much at peace. She didn't want to wake him, but she also needed to get up to make breakfast for her son.
Taehyung did as he promised. He came to hang out with them as much as he could. Jihun invited him to his recital, Taehyung was filled with joy and agreed to go. Misun's mother got to meet Taehyung and she loved his first impression. Misun grew use to seeing Taehyung during the week. Rumors were spreading quickly about them two. Most were really cute but others weren't that nice. The two of them didn't care much about it because they knew there was really no point in bothering. Yoongi wanted to meet Taehyung, he had kept begging Misun to introduce him. Being who he was and with such a high status, he knew who he was and what he really worked as.
Today was Misun's day off, so she decided that it would be nice if Taehyung met Yoongi. On the way there she was telling Taehyung that Yoongi can tend to be a bit overprotective due to her last relationship. He nodded and smiled at her. Taehyung was honestly very nervous because he didn't want people trying to separate him from her. He knows the power that Min Yoongi holds. They had finally arrived to Yoongi's building and it had loads of paparazzi outside. Jihun looked over at his mother confused.
"Mommy, who are they?"
Misun looked over at Taehyung and he sighed. He opens the glove compartment, pulling out a couple of masks. He hands them to her and she gave one to Jihun, he puts it on and so does she. Taehyung puts on a mask and a hat, along with a pair of shades.
TAEHYUNG'S POV
I get out of the car and the flashes of the cameras begin to go off. I ignore them and go get Jihun, I get him out of his car seat. Taking him into my arms, I lean his head on my shoulder and close the door.
"Tata. What's going on?" He whispered softly. "I'll explain when we get inside, just keep your head low so the flash of the cameras doesn't hurt your eyes, baba."
He nods and hides his face in my neck. Misun comes around the car and I take her hand. We try to get by through the paparazzi to head inside. The guards from the building step in when they notice it's Misun. They make a small pathway so we could make it inside. Once we were in, they closed the doors and lead us to the elevator. The doors close and I take off the mask and hat. Misun takes off the mask and Jihun looks up.
"What was that?" "They are called paparazzi, baba. They take pictures of famous people." "We are famous?" He looked at me confused. "No, my love. They were here for Tata. Tata is a model." Misun explains. "Oh. Mommy, is pops here?" "Yes, pops is actually waiting for us."
