secretary? | ksj [discontinued]

t h i r t e e n

Your POV

Tae lay in front of you, breathless and profusely sweating. You just stand and stare as his chest as it heaves slowly up and down.

"So your just going to lay your sweaty ass on my bed?" You say looming over him.

"Jesus let me catch my breath." He pants. "Okay, right. Okay." He huffs. "So,"

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Tae's POV

"Tae, love, hurry we might miss our plane." A voice shouts.

"Okay I'll be down in just a second."

Tae quickly stuffs the remaining clothes that were hanging off the side of his bed. And scurries down the stairs, grinning from ear to ear. He loved their annual family vacation, this time they were going to Spain and he was practically bursting with excitement.

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The lulling sound of the waves crashing against the fine sand played repeatedly, accompanied by the happy screams and laughter of children running about in their swim wear.

"Good god it's hot," Tae's father says as he fans himself with his hat.

"But I'm hotter." Tae quickly proclaims winking at the people who were passing by them.

"Honey, don't scare the locals," His mother sighs "We've just arrived." She says as she lay down on a sun bed.

"Ah, don't worry I won't bite." Tae retaliates showing off his boxy grin. His father laughs at the comment while his mother stares at him with a slight smile forming on her lips.

"Right ok, as much as I'd love to stay by your sides, I'm going to go have a cocktail and see where that leads me." Tae waves to his parents.

"Don't let it lead you to do anything you wouldn't usually do!" His father chuckles.

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Tae looks out of the bar he had found located at the far end of the beach. He slowly inhaled the sweet scents of the Spanish sun and took in the beautiful site in front of him.

"Here you go sir." A soft voice interrupts him, nudging a margarita towards him.

Tae swiftly turns around and takes in the other site in front of him.

A smaller, slim, muscular man leaned over the bar counter. A fitted white dress shirt that was tucked into a pair of black denim jeans adorned his figure.
He slowly ran his smaller hands through his thick black hair in a prince like manner, so that it fell perfectly above his deep hazel eyes. But Tae's eyes were immediately drawn to his lips. Thick, plump almost doll like lips that framed a cute grin.

Whew.

He's cute.

Ok Taehyung you got this.

"But I haven't ordered anything yet."  Tae raises an eyebrow at the man while taking a sip.

"It's on the house." He smirks, reaching out for an empty glass and polishing it before filling it with brandy.