Paint It Red [Completed]

51 | All About You

"V? As in the letter, V?"

Taehyung blinked, and nodded. The woman's face broke into a wide smile as she played with her hair, and stepped close to him. "Well, your house or my house?" she asked in her flirty voice.

"My house."

A voice boomed behind the woman, and Taehyung cringed when he saw Joy standing there, glaring at the scene. "I'm gonna give you 10 seconds. Get out of here before I break your bones for flirting with my husband," she hissed.

The woman cursed under her breath, and walked out of the restaurant, not before slamming the door loudly. "Hey! That's an expensive shit." Taehyung yelled at her, but she just gave him a middle finger, and walked away. "Bitch!" he muttered, and turned to look at his wife. "I can explain."

"Oh! You surely can," Joy grumbled before walking towards the counter, and started estimating the profit and loss of the day. "You're a total bitch. For God's sake, you're a father now."

"Well, I didn't ask her to come and flirt with me," Taehyung defended himself. "I'm the owner of the restaurant, and she wasn't satisfied with the food, and called for me. I don't know if she was going to be all over me."

"Fucking hell you don't!" Joy glared at me. "I'm tired of your fangirls all the time. You're an old hag now, it's disgusting."

He clenched his jaw. "First, I'm not an old hag. Second, men still desire you. One of the reasons, I don't fucking let you come here, and you are jealous of the girls? Like really?"

"Asshole," she muttered under her breath. He shook his head, and went out to take the orders.

"It's the time of the month?" Yoongi asked, and he nodded. "I know how it feels. Soyeon go on a murder spree," he chuckled softly.

"Soyeon go crazy over you as well? Damn!" Taehyung laughed. "Baekhyun would have loved to see this scenario. The big bad guy Yoongi is getting scared of his sister," he joked, but their laughter died when he remembered his brother.

"You okay?"

"I miss that guy," Taehyung let out a small smile, and lowered his head. "It has been ten years, and it still feels like I hugged him yesterday. I miss my brother."