"Why would you do that?" Hana yelled at Yoongi.
She got hit by a ball that Yoongi threw towards her.
"I was too lazy to get your attention." Yoongi said, lazily.
"Well you got a mouth to talk."
"Oh I never knew that." Yoongi replied back with a grin.
Hana was pissed, she turned back and started washing the dishes.
"The ball did hit you for a reason." Yoongi spoke again.
Hana turned towards him. She didn't know what to speak so she let him continue.
"Clean the house and water the plants outside once you have finished washing the dishes."
"What nonsense? I am not your wife to be a maid."
"As you said, it's a blackmailed marriage so you got no choice doll." Yoongi left after speaking.
Hana couldn't dispute more. She accepted the fact that her life is miserable and so. She can't change the reality within seconds.
It's been few hours since she finished doing the chores. She was too exhausted to the point that she couldn't walk anymore.
It was already midnight. She headed to her room. But there was Yoongi, lying on the bed.
"What are you doing here?" she spoke.
"I can do anything in my house right?" Yoongi replied, while resting his head onto the bed frame.
"Move, I wanna sleep."
"Sleep with me or go anywhere else."
"Sleep with you? Hah, I rather sleep elsewhere." she said while rolling her eyes.
"Oh, you just did sleep with me yesterday." Yoongi spoke while laughing.
Hana was annoyed. She would obviously not sleep with him so she headed outside the room and approached another room.
Apparently, the rooms were locked. She approached different rooms but none of them were unlocked.
"Oh you're stuck." Yoongi spoke out of no where behind her.
"Why are they locked?" Hana spoke, quite pissed.
"To prevent you from entering any of the rooms, simple." Yoongi shrugged.
"You're sick."
"Well, you only got two options, to sleep in the same bed as mine or sleep elsewhere." Yoongi spoke.
He approached to the room he was staying at, leaving Hana behind to conclude what she was gonna do. All she could do is to approach the living room.
She had no choice. She stood there, staring at the couch for few seconds.
Few moment later, she lied on the couch. All she could have is a showcase pillow lying right there. Soon after she tried to sleep despite feeling cold.
This is hard.
It was ice cold outside the mansion and the decrease in temperature was felt inside the villa.
Not so long, she drifted to sleep because she felt too tired from all the work she did.
Yoongi on the other hand, still haven't slept. It was obvious that Hana haven't decided to sleep with him so he went to check on her.
The only option she got was the living room so Yoongi headed there.
There she is.
Yoongi spotted her, shivering from the cold which made him kinda worried.
He walked towards her directions. Once he reached her, he could evidently see how cold she felt in the gelidness weather from outside.
Why would you do that?
"You could have indeed slept beside me. It would rather make you feel better when I'm hugging you tight." Yoongi spoke although Hana couldn't hear.
He tched and picked her up bridal style. She was deep asleep due to the exhaustion she still felt.
Once Yoongi reached the room, he made Hana lay on the bed.
Look at you. You are making me worried.
He pulled up the blanket to her level and stood there, glancing at her.
"What shall I do with you?" he spoke to himself.
Yoongi touched her forehead. He was dismayed by the impact.
Damn, you literally got a fever.
He couldn't stay still. He wanted to heal her. He looked around the room for things that could help Hana from the fever. Soon after, he approached the kitchen to get warm water.
"Any help sir?" Yerim spoke out of no where.
"Just bring towels from the cabinet." Yoongi said swiftly.
She was confused for a while.
Why does he need towels at 3 am in the morning? And what is he doing at the kitchen?
"What are you waiting for? Get the towels!" Yoongi yelped.
Yerim nodded quickly and headed to the cabinet to get towels. Once she got them, she couldn't find Yoongi in the kitchen. She then moved out to Yoongi's room.
There he is, and Hana?
She was muddled for a while until she approached Yoongi to hand him the towels.
"Sir, here you go."
Yoongi grabbed the towels and soaked them immediately into the lukewarm water. He then took them and placed it deliberately onto her forehead. Hana moved a bit.
Why am I even doing this?
He doubted himself, there was no use of taking care of Hana but he did.
"You can leave." Yoongi spoke to Yerim.
"Y-yes sir." Yerim bowed and left.
Once she left, Yoongi sighed. All he wanted is to torment Hana but nothing exactly happened as he thought.
Why do I even care? What's wrong with me?
It was morning, Yoongi slept almost late since he was taking care of Hana. He woke up, glancing at her sluggish form. Hana was still asleep.
She doesn't look that bad.
Yoongi felt her forehead again, the temperature was finer than last night.
Not so long, he heard knocks from behind the door.
"Come in." It was Yerim.
"Sir, you've got a visitor."
Yoongi headed downstairs and to his surprise.....
"It's been so long, Yoongi."
"Yes, Kim Namjoon."
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