❝I can do whatever I want to do with you, after all, I pay you for this.❞ It was the proximity and his sudden desire to press his body in mine that caused malfunctioning in my brain.
I lifted my knee high above the floor to the place between his le...
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Taehyung's PoV
"And then they lived happily ever after. The end" I yawned under the influence of sleep after reading the last line from a storybook. They all had the same cliché plot which was far off track from the reality, of course I found them very boring.
Taehee was sleeping cutely and taking this as a perfect chance at catching up some rest, I dimmed the lights down. Just as my eyelids closed and my body was ready to rest, my phone started ringing.
I was too exhausted. Taking care of a 5-years-old is harder than it seems. My brain screamed 'Sleep, Taehyung, sleep. Just decline the call already.'
Agreeing to the thought without any argument, I extended my hand to pick my phone from the bedside table and declined the call from an unknown number. My second attempt of switching off my system failed when the annoying sound of my phone's ringtone went off again. "Hello?"
"How much will you pay me?" A voice sounding like some young lady's, at the other end, spoke without any introduction.
"Pay you?" In my mental space, I was confused, wondering who she could be but then I realised that it might be that lady... Y/N, yet I confirmed. "Oh is it Ms Choi Y/N?... I will pay you as much as you want—" I assured but she didn't let me complete my sentence.
"Are you sure?" She asked. I am damn sure this lady got some trust issues.
"Yes, I am. What about you?" I kept it simple, waiting for her reply.
"I will call you back after some time." She hanged up the call without sparing me a reply.
Y/N's PoV
I didn't want to sound money-minded but at the same time, how could someone expect me to not have any doubts about this artificial sounding situation.
After a few minutes, I called him back. I hoped that he was not mad at me for being manner less/natural me earlier. "Hey, Y/N?"
"Hiya, yes, I am Y/N. We met today... actually yesterday. It's already past 12 now, sorry for calling you so late." I introduced myself and apologized for a mistake if committed three hours ago, it would've been normal.
"No problem. You finalized your thoughts yet?" He asked with the unbearable silence of despair surrounding him.
"After banging my head thrice on the table, I decided that I agree to be your paid wife." I broke the good news to him— which still required a little more mental debating.
After I completed my sentence an awkward silence invited us until Taehee said "Dada...stop jumping on my bed...I am feeling sweepy."
"Was Taehee sleeping?" I asked, trying my hardest to not laugh at the childlike behavior of the grown-up man. The silence meant that he was too embarrassed to reply. "I would suggest not jumping then."
