Y/N'S POV
After eating dinner, Taehyung volunteered to washed the dishes. I just let him do what he wants and it's a good thing that he volunteered because I'm tired as heck. I went back to my room and took a quick shower. I feel sleepy but I should not sleep yet, I need to asked Taehyung first.
I went to the living room and watched some news. I remembered what happened at Jeju. I don't know the details because they didn't tell me. I was assaulted that time and I was ashamed of it. Fortunately, I'm starting to move on from that day and I'm not as anxious as I was before if I'm in front of men or when I need to shake hands with them.
"Hey why are you still watching? You should sleep now, you still have work tomorrow" he told me, I just looked at him and gestured for him to sit beside me. He did though he looked confused.
"What's with you? Are you going to give me my reward since I volunteered to washed the dishes? Kiss on the lips will be enough" he said in a teasing manner.
"Tell me what happened on Jeju, how you got wounded and about that friend that you mentioned before" I said. He looked at me in a serious manner. "It's already late, I will tell you everything when you are not busy" he answered and was about to get up but then I grabbed his hands.
"I want to know right now. Tell me now" he sighed. "You won't give up, aren't you?" I just smiled triumphally.
***
Taehyung told me everything, from how Yoongi was abducted, how he got his wound, the incursion at the abandoned house and about what happened to the person who assaulted me. I'm glad that they made it out safe, but I'm still wondering about something.
"How about that friend that you talked about?" I looked at him waiting for his answer.
"Well, he is fine now" he said with hesitation. It's suspicious. Should I try a different method?
"You told me that he is not really your friend, well he is not that important then. He is lucky that he met a person like you. His audacity to not even thank the person who saved him though. What kind of person is that? He is just a trash" I said.
"He is not a trash, instead it was me" his face darkened.
"But you said that he didn't even thank you or" "It was me who didn't listen, I'm the one who left, I'm the one who is trash" his voice is quivering. Did I push him too hard? I know about Taehyung's past friends.
"He-He is more than a friend. He is more like a brother to me, that's why when I saw him, I can't bear the shame and guilt that I'm feeling" He was staring on the floor while clutching his hands.
I know that it was a sensitive topic, I made him upset. I'm really stupid. I gently pat his head and hug him. Resting his head on my shoulders. We stayed in this position for a minute. He hugged my waist tightly as if I will run away if he let go of me.
"Are you feeling better now?" I asked. He just nodded. I can't see his face because he was burying his face on my shoulder.
"You made me upset, you should make up for it" he said, his breath tickles my neck.
"Yeah I know, can you move away a little, your breath tickles" I said. He looked at me and smirked. I glared at him. "Don't you dare" I warned him but then he suddenly pinned me on the couch.
He was staring down at me an evil smirk on his face. His weight is pressing me down so I can't move an inch.
"You should receive your punishment for making me upset" he said.
I dug my own grave damn.
***
"President why do you looked so tired? Are you feeling unwell?" Seolhee asked. I just shook my head. "I'm fine" I said reassuring her.
