Somehow she reminded him of a rose. She was so delicate and fragile. Her small ears were always pressed down against her silver hair. Someone once told him that roses took a while to bloom but the end result was always worth it. And Taehyung was det...
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Chapter Title ~ Voices Language ~ English Song reference ~ Voices By Stray Kids
☆ Taehyung's Point of view ☆
"Taehyung. Go and get her. I finished making breakfast. We're on a tight schedule today since the manager made all these plans for (Y/n). We now need to be at the company building at 1pm on the dot." Jin told me with a sigh. I nodded while biting my lip.
"I'm not sure if (Y/n) will like the manager-nim. He's not fond of hybrids and (Y/n) usually detects that in a person." I said worriedly. Jin hummed in agreement then patted my shoulder.
"Well its not really him she needs to like, it's only us, Army and the cameras. And the manger has a reason to not like hybrids. He told me that his old hybrid was crazy and tried to cut her wrists with his kitchen knives." Jin chuckled before setting out plates on the table. He was right. If she didn't like she manager, nobody would have to know and would never really find out. I was abit worried about (Y/n)'s relashionship with Yoongi however since they never got off at a good start.
Yoongi has always hated hybrids because when he was younger, his hybrid ran away from him. Now Yoongi thinks all hybrids are cowards and weak. Hopefully that won't show on camera by the way he acts towards (Y/n).
"Okay hyung. I'll get her now." I said, walking towards the garden door. I slid the glass door open and stepped onto the grass barefooted. (Y/n)'s ear twitched at the sound of crunching leaves beneath my feet. Then she sat up and looked towards me, her ears now once again pressed gently against her silver hair.
"Breakfast?" I asked her. A simple word that made me seem more friendlier to her. I wanted to get her to trust me, fully. Call me selfish but i love the way she trust me more than the other members. I love the way she lets me lift and carry her to saftey. And i loved the way she was curled onto my chest when i woke up.
☆ (Y/n)'s Point of view ☆
I nodded at him, slowly getting up from my patch of sun and walking towards him timidly. "I think Jin made omelettes." He told me as he opened the door for me. I walked in and nodded my head, showing that i was listening. He put his hand in the small of my back and led me to the kitchen where the rest of the members were already sitting down on stool's eating.
Taehyung led me to a seat, at the edge of the counter which was right beside his own seat. "I hope you like it." Jin said with a warm smile. I nodded as i picked up the fork that was left on the side and started to dig in. I didn't question why they made me eat with a fork, i only assumed they saw how much discomfort i had with chopsticks yesterday. But i appreciated the hidden gesture.
"So today we're gonna make you meet the manager." Namjoon said to me, breaking the silence of cutlery hitting the plate. "Only if you want to of course." Taehyung interupted, trying to make it sound as nice as possible. I only nodded, quickly eating my omelettes and puting the fork back on the plate. Taehyung smiled softly then patted my head softly.
Taehyung rose from his seat and stood beside me, waiting for me to also get up. I follwed his actions then followed him to the door. The rest of the members piled their plates in the sink then quickly put their shoes on.
"The manager texted me. He said hurry up." Jungkook chuckled as he stared down at his phone. "Why does everyone assume it's me who makes everyone late?" He questioned as he searched under the stairs for his shoes.
"Because you can never find your shoes." Yoongi said as he rolled his eyes, leaning his back against the wall as he watched Jungkook take a pair of Jimin's shoes instead. Jimin stood patienty, completely unaware of his belongings being taken.
"Come on, Jungkook. We're gonna be late." Taehyung sighed, tapping his foot impatiently against the ground, making my ear twitch ever time the impact happened. He looked down at me then stopped, realising that it was the small sounds that annoyed my ears even more. Jungkook finally put on his shoes as Jin opened the door for everyone to go through. Taehyung held out a hat before we left the house.
"Put these on. This was Army won't recognise you." He told me. He gently put the beanie on my head, trying not to touch my ears as he slid it on. Once he was satisfied, he put his arm around my neck and lead me to the van that was waiting outside. I looked inside the van realising there was only one seat left which I'm assuming was for Taehyung.
"You're gonna have to sit on my lap...i hope that's okay?" He told me shyly, pink dusting his cheeks slightly as he embarrassingly avoided eye contact. He got into the car then modtioned for me to come closer.
I hoped into the van then timidly crawled onto his lap. A place that was extremely comfortable in my opinion and this was now my third time sitting here. I tucked my head in the crook of his neck and breathed in his sent that smelt so much like home. "Are you comfortable?" He asked me worriedly. I nodded and closed my eyes, focusing on his heartbeat.
After a few minutes of relaxation, Taehyung tapped my shoulder. "We're here." He said softly. I slid off of his lap carefully then waited for everyone to climb out of the van. Everyone waved goodbye to the driver before turning to the building and walking straight towards it. I stood behind Taehyung as i finally noticed the hundereds of people standing behind baracades. They all screamed out the names of the members, most were holding a camera and flashing pics at them. I grabbed onto Taehyungs arm as he quickly led us inside.
"TAEHYUNG OPPA! IS THIS YOUR GIRLFRIEND?!" A lady screamed. Taehyung ignored her and quickly brpught us inside the building. He put his hand pn my cheeks worriedly. "Are you okay? I'm sorry, they were so loud." He asked me apologetically. "I'm fine." I told him quietly.
"Finally!" A voice groaned. I froze in my position. The voice sounded so familiar to me. I never forget a voice. And yet this was a voice I've always wanted to forget so much. I turned towards the man with wide eyes. My brain instantly recognising his face. "Manger-nim." Taehyung greeted respectfully, bowing towards him.
Suddenly a rough hiss came out of my mouth while glaring at the man. I stood behind a confused Taheyung as i continued to hiss. Taehyung stood with his mouth agape as he watch his manger go wide eyed.
The manager glared at Taehyung as he huffed in anoyance before saying,
