I'm doing everything except eating the food served in my plate. I can't help this whole babysitting thing is gotta be kidding me.
It was expected from my father to do something tragic like the miserable father he has been but appointing a babysitter for a twenty year old me is literally nerve wrecking.
Before I could strike my chopsticks into my plate which I've been doing for so long, he snatches the plates far away from me.
"What was that for?" I asked, more like complained, arching my brows.
"Stop hitting your chopsticks. You are giving me headache." He sternly spoke, his whole face twitched in an annoyed gesture.
"Now eat." He spoke through his gritted teeth holding the chopsticks clutching rice in front of me.
"I can eat myself." I protested, startled at his actions.
"I know what you are doing since past half an hour."
Not allowing me to retort back his words, someone interrupts.
"Mam please do what he says or we will have to call the Boss."
And It was one of the guard.
I lean ahead and shooting him death glares close my mouth around the chopsticks and swallow the rice letting the cold rude babysitter feed me the entire breakfast.
After spending the whole noon working on one of my college project, I rise from my working desk and climb down the staircase to brew myself a coffee since there's lot more of homework for me to do.
Placing the empty coffee mug aside, I flip through the pages of my book after which I grab a highlighter and set off to mark each and every important point.
By 7 in the evening, I sigh triumphantly closing the book being done for the day. Pushing my chair back, I stretch my arms before opening the window.
The weather is perfect. So what I'm waiting for? After tying my hair into a bun, I storm downstairs, then to the outside and that's when one of the guard stops me.
"Sorry Miss. You can't go outside." He forbids, stopping me from leaving the house.
"What?! What the hell?! You gotta be kidding me. I'm just going for a stroll." I yell back, flabbergasted.
"It's a strict order from Boss to not let you leave the house. Sorry Miss, We can't do anything." He informs, apologising.
"Guess you are stuck here with me then." I hear someone mock. I turn around only to find a smirking Suga standing a little far away from me.
Once inside, I ask
"What are we going to do now?"
He stops in his tracks and turn around
"Excuse me Miss, there's no we. I'm going to rest and you may do anything you please." He retorts back before stroming towards his room.
As if you literally do anything except rest and bickering.
"If you realky think I'll let you rest then it's surely not going to happen." I mischievously smirk and run upstairs to my room to activate my plan.
"pa~cit~o pa~c~itoo sua~ve sua~ve ci~to." I sing on the top of my lungs, pacing back and forth in loby, just in front of his room.
"D~es~pa~ci~to."
Just as I sing the last verse, my headphones are pulled off my head from behind. I look back only to find a fuming Suga glaring at me.
"Why the freaking hell you are doing that?" He yells.
"What are you talking about? What am I doing?" I answer, acting dumbfounded.
In a flash, he slams me into the wall pinning my both wrist on either sides of me with his.
"Don't act innocent." He warns through his gritted teeth, pissed off, intimidating me as he furiously stares into my eyes to the point I regret infuriating him.
Adrenaline swiftly rushes through my veins as I feel fear rapidly elapsing through my entire body at his dark piercing glares.
"Is this your dog sir?"
A voice is heard from behind and he turns around releasing his grip around my wrists.
I sigh deeply pressing my hand against my heart which is beating insanely.
Answering with a yes, he kneels down to pick up a cute brown fury dog who later licks his whole face making a gummy smile spread over his face which I witness from his side profile.
Wait is he really smiling?
And for the first time I'm watching him smile gently.
His gummy smile.
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Yoongi's gummy smile. Gosh this man tops my bias list just like he tops charts.
The gif before chapter means something. It'll be revealed in next chapter.😉
So we are at Chapter 2 and This will have 12.
I'll start writing the next one now, and gosh I'm literally damn excited to write each and every chapter of this book.
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