His Angel

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

A/N: This one has some offense stuff closer to the end. I guess I'll mark all offense be it sexual or otherwise with a flame the more flames the more offensive. 😊

Kelis's POV

Ringing the doorbell, I wait patiently for the door to open. I don't wait long before the door is opened by a very angry pale half-naked man. It's clear he wasn't expecting anyone since he answered in only a pair of light gray sweats. He looks great, very easy on the eyes after you get past the scowl on his face. But he is loud as sin. His mother has already warned me that he is not a morning person. I am ready for him.

Yoongi's POV

Waking up to the sound of my doorbell, I am pissed. Wtf! Who in the fresh hell is at my damn door at this unholy hour in the morning? On my way to the front door, I think of how I can hide the body. Hopefully, I can get back to bed before the sun comes up. As I make it to the door I look down to make sure I at least remember to put on pants.

Snatching open the door I yell, "WHAT!!!!!" I do not do mornings and morning do not start before the sun comes up.

Standing in front of me is a short caramel-colored woman with high cheekbones and chocolate brown eyes. She has a small smile on her full lips and that is not helping my attitude. "Good morning Mr. Min I am your new assistant, Kelis." She holds her hand out I assume for me to shake it. I simply stare down at it and her.

"Why are you here so early in the morning? What could you possibly do this early in the fuckin morning? Go away." She gave me a bright-eyed smile pulling her hand back. I remembered pants what more does she expect from me? It is zero dark thirty in the morning, nothing good happens this early in the morning.

"No, how about you move. I have a lot of work to do. Your father said you would be very happy to see me since your mother will be here at 8 a.m." She was still smiling as she spoke to me. She's right though, I am not in the mood to deal with my mother. "Your first task is to keep her away from me until I decide to get up." I turn and lead her to the room that we sent up for her. Grumbling I let her know, "you can put your stuff in here." I turn and head back into my room.

Before I get fully in my room I turn to her, "don't wake me for anything short of death. I suggest you get some sleep. I know I am." I don't even look back as I shut the door. I just barely heard her say yes. It is too damn early to be this happy. But it will be worth it if she can keep my mother away.

Pulling my door open just long enough to tell her. "Mr. Min is my father call me Yoongi or Suga." This time I do look back at her in her frumpy to big clothes. I guess my mother wanted to make sure she only did her job. She picked the right one because nothing about her is attractive to me. She is shaped like a potato, in her white button-down shirt and black slacks and ugly ass green cardigan, and granny shoes. Her outfit screams no sex here. Closing my door, I went back into my room. I hate cardigans.

Kelis's POV

As he closes the door I can hear a woman giggle and speak to him. "Who was that daddy?" "No one go back to sleep." I can hear her stupid giggling through the door. How can he tolerate that noise? So high pitched and fake. I am only supposed to deal with him, but maybe he will be easier to deal with after he gets some. I shudder a bit thinking about what she may have to do to improve his mood.

After putting my things away, I head into the kitchen to start breakfast. Grabbing eggs, flour, vanilla, milk, baking powder, and butter. I look around and grab two large mixing bowls, a whisk, and a sifter. I think maybe bacon and fruit should be a good way to round out the pancakes. As I begin to separate the eggs I hear the doorbell. Leaving the kitchen to check the screen next to the door and notice it is his mother, I let her in.