Don't leave me | taehyung×reader×jungkook

Episode 31

Of course! Here is the completed episode in the third person:

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Taehyung wasn't home, and she was getting really bored. Deciding to watch TV to pass the time, she settled on the couch. Suddenly, she heard the horn of Taehyung's car. He had gone out with his driver, and her maid appeared.

"Mam, Mr. Kim is calling you," the maid informed her.

"Wait, I'm coming. Where is he?" she asked.

"He's downstairs, in the living room," the maid answered.

She nodded, "I'm coming."

Turning off the TV, she made her way downstairs. Taehyung was there, engrossed in his phone, legs crossed.

"Well, Mrs. CEO, do you need something else?" she asked playfully.

He smiled, and she sat beside him. He placed his arm around her shoulders.

"Actually, your husband is a bit busy today, so I'm pretending to be the CEO. But I have a plan for tonight," he said.

She frowned. "Tae, it's almost 7 PM. Isn't it a bit late?"

"Not at all. We're going out for a dinner my friends arranged for us. I'm already ready, and you, Mrs. Kim Taehyung, have just half an hour to get ready. I'm waiting for you," he said with a grin.

"What the heck, Kim Taehyung? Are you serious? I'm not in the mood, and getting ready this fast is impossible!" she shouted.

"Can't get ready in half an hour? I have a solution," he mumbled.

"Tell me, what is it?" she asked, curious.

He leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "I can help you," he smirked.

Her face turned red instantly. "Ya! Byuntae! I'm going!" she exclaimed, running to her room to get ready.

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**Kim Taehyung's POV**

"How cute," Taehyung murmured to himself, smiling. He dialed a number on his phone.

"Yeobseyo?"

"Hyung."

"Taehyung, I've arranged everything. He'll be there."

"Are you sure, hyung? Can he really help us with this?"

"Yes, Tae. He's a close friend of his, and you can get a lot of information from him. But be careful, he's his cousin too."

"Don't worry, hyung. I'll handle everything."

"I've arranged the dinner and told my friend to invite him too. Don't worry, he isn't like him, but honestly, I don't have much information about this guy. I mean, his nature. But one thing is certain: he's the only Korean who'll be at the party, so you can recognize him."

"Arasseo, hyung. Don't worry, I'll handle everything."

"Okay, take care. I'm hanging up."

"Bye, hyung."

Call ended. Oh, so he's the cousin of that jerk! Lee Min Ho, I swear I'll get you.

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"I'm ready," she called out, descending the stairs.

Taehyung smiled, seeing her looking beautiful as usual. "Impressive. So fast, my wife is," he joked.

"Shut up," she mumbled.

"Mianhe, Mrs. Kim," he apologized with a grin.

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They arrived at the venue. Taehyung placed his hand on her waist as they entered. Everyone greeted them warmly. Taehyung knew them all, but Hana felt a bit shy among the Americans.

"I must say, Mr. Kim, your wife is really beautiful. What is her name?" Mrs. Dawson asked.

"My name is Kim Hana. And what is your name?" Hana asked politely.

The lady smiled, "Serena Dawson. And your English is good, I must say."

"Thanks, Mrs. Dawson. I graduated from the University of Cambridge in England," Hana replied.

"Impressive, Mr. Kim," Mrs. Dawson said, turning to Taehyung.

"I know, Mrs. Dawson. My wife is perfect," Taehyung said, making Hana blush.

"Oh, Taehyung! Long time no see," a man said, approaching them.

"Thanks, Nick. Anything new?" Taehyung asked.

"Yeah, well, after you left, I made a new Korean friend. I always tell him about you," Nick said with a chuckle.

"Seriously? A Korean friend?" Taehyung asked, surprised.

"Hmm, well, he is a good businessman and comes from a rich family like you," Nick explained.

"I see," Taehyung said.

"In fact, when I told him that we arranged a dinner party for you and your wife, he asked to be invited. So, I invited him, and he's here. He's really impressed with you, Taehyung," Nick added.

"Hmm, that's great," Taehyung said.

"Well, where is your wife?" Nick asked.

"She's with Mrs. Dawson," Taehyung replied.

"Well, I want to see her," Nick said.

"Why not? But now I want to discuss something else," Taehyung said.

"Okay, man," Nick replied.

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"Excuse me, Mrs. Dawson. I think I'm feeling a bit weird. I want to go outside," Hana said.

"Are you okay, Mrs. Kim?" Mrs. Dawson asked anxiously.

"Yes, don't worry. I just need some fresh air. If my husband asks about me, please tell him," Hana said.

"Sure, Mrs. Kim," Mrs. Dawson replied.

"Thank you, Mrs. Dawson," Hana said.

"That's nothing," Mrs. Dawson said.

Hana went outside to the pool area. She closed her eyes, enjoying the fresh atmosphere. Suddenly, she heard a voice.

"Beautiful."

She turned around and saw a man. "What did you say?" she asked.

"I said beautiful. Don't you like it?" he replied.

"Korean? You are speaking Korean," she said, surprised.

He smiled. He was tall, about six feet, fair, and handsome. He bowed, "Annyeong, Lee Jong Suk imnida," he said.

"Annyeong, Kim Hana imnida. I didn't expect to meet a Korean here," she said.

"Well, maybe it's a beautiful coincidence," he said with a smile.

"Hmm," she replied simply.

"So, Miss Kim Hana, do you want to be my friend?" he asked.

"Actually, I'm not mis—"

"Hana, what are you doing here? Mrs. Dawson told me you weren't feeling well," Taehyung said, approaching them.

"N-ne, I was feeling weird, so I came here," Hana replied.

Taehyung's gaze shifted to Lee Jong Suk. "And who are you?" Taehyung asked.

"Lee Jong Suk imnida. And you?" he asked.

"Kim Taehyung," he answered simply.

Jong Suk's expression changed. "Oh, I just came here to meet you, Mr. Kim," he said.

"Well, that's interesting. Mr. Jonas told me about you, Mr. Lee. Nice to meet you. We can talk inside," Taehyung said.

Jong Suk nodded. "Hana, just stay with Mrs. Dawson," Taehyung instructed.

Hana nodded. As she watched Taehyung and Jong Suk walk away, she mumbled to herself, "He's always so busy. Now he's making new business partners. I don't understand him. He's always like that. I won't talk to him, workaholic Taehyung."

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End of episode 31