𝘊𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 / 𝘒𝘪𝘮 𝘛𝘢𝘦𝘩𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘨 《ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ》

𝐸𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉

I woke up in my new room. Just like the rest of the apartment my room is also surrounded by big windows and I'm not going to lie. It's pretty scary if I stand too close to the window. I'll get used to it eventually. I hope.

I got out of bed and I was still in my pajamas. I had shorts and a top on. I don't think Taehyung would mind if I walk around like this. If he is home of course. I'm not familiar with his work schedule yet. It's Sunday so I assume he won't be working today.

I walked out of my room and headed downstairs. I made my way to the kitchen. Let's see if he has food in this big ass place. I opened the fridge and it's almost empty. Why is it empty Kim Taehyung?

⋆★⋆★⋆★⋆★ TAEHYUNG ★⋆★⋆★⋆★⋆

I had gotten a phone call from Jimin. He didn't sound good. Apparently, he left his girlfriend's place at 3 in the morning. They got into a fight again. Which is a new record, I think. He told me he was fine, but I don't believe him. I'm going to go and check up on him.

I hopped in the shower and got dressed. Fuck. I forgot about Bora. Whatever she is old enough. She can stay home alone for a couple hours.

I went downstairs and headed to the kitchen. I saw the fridge was open. I looked down only to see two bare legs. "What are you doing?" I asked.

"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm searching for food." Oh crap, I was supposed to do grocery shopping. She closed the fridge. I looked her up and down. She was only wearing shorts and a top. "I'm hungry."

"Where you wearing something similar to this yesterday morning as well?" She nodded her head in confusion. No, shit those moving men were talking like that about her. "Next time, when somebody you don't know is going to be in your home, you put on some clothes." I walked out of the kitchen into the living room with her following me like a lost puppy.

"What are you talking about? I know you. You're my husband." I turned around and she was standing right in front of me.

She is shorter than me so I had to look down. I could see down her top. I took a couple steps back. "I'm not talking about me. I'm talking about those moving men. They came here and were objectifying and sexualizing you. Be careful. There are some bad people in this world, don't give them the opportunity to take advantage of you. Understood?" She nodded her head and rolled her eyes.

I pulled out my credit card and handed it over to her. "What's this?" She asked looking all skeptical.

"It's my credit card. Go buy food."

"I don't need this. I have my own money." I sighed at her behavior. I'm sensing money and pride is going to be an issue in this marriage.

I grabbed her face in both my hands and made her look me in the eyes. "Listen, I know you're an independent woman. But you don't have a job right now. Keep your money for emergency's. Use my credit card, it's okay. Food, clothes whatever you want. Don't let your pride get in the way. There is nothing wrong with using the money I make to spend."

She pulled my hand away from her face and said "Fine." I put my jacket on and made myself ready to leave. "Where are you going?"

"To Jimin's. He called. He didn't feel so good. I'm going to go check up on him. I'll be gone for a couple of hours." I walked to the door. "Spare key is here. Bye crazy." I quickly exited before she could even say anything.

⋆★⋆★⋆★⋆★ BORA ★⋆★⋆★⋆★⋆