When You're Just His Fake Bride | KTHxREADER

II

The reception soon ended and everyone bid goodbye to the both of you. He held your hand on the way to the parking lot, once he reached his car, he let go of your hand. "I'll show you the way to my house, or you can just please drop me at the bus station." you told him but he rolled his eyes. "Who said you're going at your house? You're moving to my house, ugh." he said in a deep voice and you apologized. He was like this since earlier, he was very cold and arrogant towards you. And it's maybe because of what happened today. "I-i'm sorry for today... I didn't really want to get married to you either, your sister begged me... i'm sorry once again." you apologized. You saw how  tense he was getting.

"Can you just stop?! You could've just said no and left her! I didn't want to get married to you anyways! Stop talking!" he shouted at you making you flinch. "If I said no, people would think low of you. How famous of an artist could be left by a woman?" you whispered and he suddenly looked at you. He realized your point but he didn't want to apologize. He was too stubborn... now you're welcomed in this hell hole.

"Get changed and go to your room, i'm not sleeping with you." he said arrogantly and you rolled your eyes. "But I don't even have clothes here, idio-" you stopped before you could say the last word. Taehyung cursed under his breath and threw his phone on the bed. He walked to his closet and came out with a white tee shirt and sweatpants. He threw them to you and he raised his eyebrow. You then went to the bathroom to change with it. The sweatpants were too big for you so you decided to stick with the tee shirt since it was long for you. You came back to his room and gave the sweatpants back. "It couldn't fit me so i'll stick with this." you said and looked at the ground.

Taehyung then looked at you and he saw how you looked hot in only his tee shirt. He wasn't going to lie but you were pretty bomb. "God Taehyung, you should not feel like this, Iya's much better than Y/n..." he thought. Taehyung came back to his senses and pointed at the door, a sign that you should go now. You bowed to him before leaving his room. You walked your way to the guest room and it wasn't really furnished. You couldn't complain since you knew it would trigger him and an argument would start. You laid yourself on the bed provided and drifted off to sleep.

Meanwhile, in Taehyung's bedroom. He couldn't forgot the way you looked earlier. Taehyung suddenly felt a sharp pain in him... he looked under the sheets and...

he has a boner...