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THIS IS A BTS FANFICTION BUT MOSTLY IT WILL BE TAEHYUNG X READER.
Kim Taehyung, the most eligible bachelor in Korea, the CEO of Kim Enterprises, and every girl's dream man. His work and his family are the only things that matter to him. Ma...
"Yes, I'm on my way, Diana...... oh Sana......yeah, she'll come as well.... see you there, bye." I hung up and dialed Sana's number. "Hey, you're going to Diana's library, right?" I ask. "Umm. Sure, let me get ready.
(Sana where's the towel)
Meet me in the parking lot. Okay, goodbye." "Wait, that's Jungkook in the background. So, you and Jungkook, huh?" I tease her. "Shut up, y/n. We did not do anything. Simply get ready and wait in the parking lot." She stated pointedly. "Yeah, whatever. You most likely want to focus your attention on your lovely Kookie." Before she could say anything, I ended the call while getting dressed in the outfit shown below.
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After I've finished, I lock my apartment walking into the parking lot waiting for Sana. She comes after good 15 minutes with Jungkook trailing behind her. "Come on let's go and as for you Jungkook. I'll call you later." she grunts pointing towards his car.
"Are you okay? Did something bad happened last night? Do I need to kick some ass." I ask ready to beat Jungkook's ass. "No. We just had a fight nothing else." she replies back. I nod getting inside the car as she follows. We both drive towards Diana's library.
We both enter the library and see two handsome men conversing with Diana. Diana notices us "My babies, Y/n and Sana. I missed you so much that you haven't visited me in three weeks." She pretends to cry. We both smile and embrace her in a bear hug. "We missed you as well, Diana." We both say it at the same time.
"Oh! how rude of me. These gentlemen over here are Kim Namjoon and Kim Seokjin, ladies. They are regular customers, especially Namjoon." Hmm, Kim's, maybe they're related to Taehyung, or I'm just thinking too much. He didn't mention of having brothers.
"It's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Y/n, and this is Sana." I greet with a smile. "Nice to meet you as well. Wow, you are as cute as Taehyung said. You know Tae right. I'm sure you're aware. He is our younger brother. Anyway, leave him I believe you own a cafe. You enjoy cooking. I enjoy it as well, which is why I opened my restaurant. "Kim's paradise," I'm sure you've heard of it. And this idiot over here is Namjoon. We call him God of destruction because he breaks everything he touches. He enjoys reading a lot. He is the President and CEO of News Hub. That is all about him. Tell me about yourself now. I was so excited to meet you after Taehyung told me he likes a girl, of course you." I just stare at him, dumbfounded. Wow, all of that in one paragraph. So they are, in fact, his brothers.
"Umm. Let's sit down and talk." Sana states. We all nod as we sit at one of the reading tables. "So, why didn't you say that this Taehyung guy likes you, y/n honey?" She gives me a look. "He told me last night on our date that even I didn't know." I admit it. "I had no idea you were on a date. I'm hurt. "I'm sorry Diana. It isn't her fault. I dragged her along on the date "Sana elaborates. Diana nods "It's fine for now. You should tell me the next time." I nod and smile at her.
"Mr. Kim, what do you want to know about me?" I question him. "Oh, just call me Oppa." "Tell me about yourself," he says as I nod. "My name is Y/n Banerjee. I was born in India but moved here after graduation. Then I opened my cafe with my best friend. I have a younger brother." "You're from India, I see. That's great "Namjoon's remark makes me smile. We talked for about a half hour before they left, but not before Jin and I exchanged phone numbers. Taehyung's brothers are very nice, especially Jin and his father's jokes.
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Taehyung's Pov
"Taehyung, please see the news as soon as possible," Jimin texts me. I turn on the television, and what I see enrages me.
"Kim Taehyung, the CEO of Kim Enterprises and the most eligible bachelor, was spotted with a woman on a date; the photos below are from the Blue Diamond Restaurant. Who is this girl? Is she a mistress? A gold digger?? We'll keep you posted -" I turned off the television and threw the remote across the room. These news reporters want to end my love life for good. What would Y/n think of this nonsense? Will she even talk to me now that she's seen this? No! no! no! no! That is not possible. I'll destroy whoever did this. I need to contact Namjoon hyung.
"So, I'm assuming you're aware of the news," he says calmly. "Yes. What should I do, in your opinion? Y/n would despise me and never see me again after seeing this." "Taehyung, relax. For the time being, go see her. Discuss the situation with her." I nod. He is correct; I should speak with her. "You are correct. Thank you, Hyung." "Go talk to your girl now." "She's not yet my girl." "Hmm, but she will be later." "Yes, absolutely. Okay, goodbye. I have to go clean up this mess. See you later." I hung up, changed, and drove to Y/n's coffee shop.
When I walk inside the cafe, there is no one there. They must be closing early. I rush into the staff room to find Y/n pacing around. Hearing "Y/n," she comes to a halt and looks at me. She motions for me to sit on one of the chairs near her, and I do so without hesitation, waiting for her to say something. "Taehyung, I'm not angry with you or hate you, so you can relax," she says, and half of the tension in my body dissipates. "How do you think we should proceed?" she inquires. "I have an idea," says Sana. "You can introduce Y/n as your fiancée in front of the press, Taehyung." That's not a bad idea, and the added benefit is that I'll have more time with Y/n. "I think Sana's right. This idea is the best. What do you think Taehyung?" Jungkook asks. "Yeah, it's good I like it. Y/n, what are your thoughts?" She looks unsure but finally says, "I guess it won't hurt to act like a couple in public." I silently cheer in my mind.
I swear when I get my hands on this person who gave the press this information because I sure know that the security was tight because I made it, so no one disturbed us.
