greedy

fourteen: begin again

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sana's pov

"You heard everything?"

"Yeah," Taehyung responded with his boxy smile. "Can we talk about that?"

"Right now?" I looked around and all the members were staring at us. After a few seconds of silence, they went back to what they were doing and moved somewhere far from us.

"I'm sorry," Taehyung said and held my hand. "I know it's bothering you."

"Well, of course it is," I said as I chuckled awkwardly. "You were so sweet and then suddenly you back away. I felt like an eager slut coming up to you!"

"You're way far from a slut, don't say that." Taehyung frowned so I sighed. "I'm sorry, I just don't feel comfortable with all the affection yet."

"You don't see me as your wife yet?" I asked and he nodded sorrily. "I understand. I mean we've been married for 3 years and haven't shown affection towards each other ever, so of course it will be weird. So how about we..."

"We...?"

"We begin again. We go back to the start," I told him and he raised an eyebrow. "Let's say we never got married."

"Like we're strangers?" Taehyung said with a hint of disapproval in his voice.

"Yes," I said confidently but his eyes started to glare, saying he was in disagreement. "Okay, acquaintances. We need to know each other at least." Taehyung shook his head and leaned on counter top with his elbow.

"Friends?" I raised an eyebrow with hope, but he still had a disapproving face. "What then?"

"Married."

I looked at him disappointingly but he kept on his determined face. I sighed in defeat and agreed to what he said. "Fine. Let's stay married, whatever you want."

Why is it always about what he want but not what I need? Why is he so greedy?

Our attention was called by Namjoon and Jihyo. They told us to clean up and eat afterwards. We all sat on the floor in a circle and the food was in the middle.

Our seating arrangment was:

Jungkook - Me - Taehyung- Jimin - Nayeon - Seokjin - Dahyun - Hoseok - Jeongyeon - Momo - Mina - Chaeyoung - Namjoon - Yoongi - Tzuyu - Jihyo

"How do you want your eggs? Fried or boiled?" I asked Taehyung as I assisted him with his food. He was too big to move around so I volunteered to get his food.

"Scrambled," he replied and Jungkook snickered. "If it's one of your twitter language I'm gonna make you eat raw egg."

I chuckled at the two and proceeded to what I was doing. The scrambled eggs were too far so I had to be on all fours to reach for it. Taehyung pulled me back which made me fall on his lap.

"I'll get my own food," he whispered so I moved away from him in embarrassment. Jimin gave me a teasing look so I smacked him.

"Why do you girls like hitting me?" Jimin whined. "Your hand hits like a truck, but Nayeon's hand is so big it hits like a train."

"I'm not sharing this soup with you if you don't shut up," Nayeon warned, obviously in a bad mood.

"We can have a night like this again in our new house. But I don't think we have enough rooms, right Sana?" Taehyung asked so I gulped.

"The house is big enough to fit 20 people. You wanted a big house remember?" I reminded and he took a deep breath before facing me with a smile.

"It's good that you take notes of what I want," he told me and patted my head.

"I am not your pet," I told him with a serious look so he smirked. "Do you think of me as a dog?"

"You look like one," he answered so I pouted.

"I agree with that," Seokjin said and I saw him glaring at Nayeon. "Eat more so you'll  feel better. You shouldn't get sick."

"You nag worse than Jeongyeon," Nayeon groaned and took the rice Seokjin was handing me.

"I know what you're thinking," I heard Taehyung speak so I faced him. He was talking with Jimin and the other guy had a big smile on his face.

"No?" Jimin asked which made me curious. My husband shook his head in respond so he pouted. "Why not?"

"You ask her yourself later. I won't get dragged into this matchmaking mania of yours and get in trouble with her." Taehyung saw me looking at them with a suspicious look so he flashed a grin at me again.

"What are you talking about?" I whispered and pulled him closer.

"Nayeon and Seokjin," Taehyung whispered back so I choked in my own saliva. "Here! Here! Water!"

"She told me last week he was her type..."