Kim Taehyung

" No , it's all wrong." I said annoyed and punch the table. The people on my video call all tense up, " fucking fix it. I don't pay you to solve this my own.

I don't have time right now, my fiance is in the house."

" We will make it work on our own, d- don't worry Don. Congratulations on your fiance?" One of them says.

" I will come back at seven and if it's not fixed one of you will pay for it." I end the call and sit in my bed with closed eyes.

I need to calm down. I need to calm down.

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I rub my shoulder that hurts from all the typing on my computer. I walk closer to Hoseok room.

We didn't really catch up yesterday. I didn't know how to approach him.

He didn't look interested.

I wouldn't expect someone like him to be in father's pick.

Also, why didn't he chose a woman for me, I thought he desperately needed that pure blood line.

I guess he doesn't want but siblings. He is lucky I'm bisexual otherwise I would throw this into his face.

Hoseok is beautiful, without a doubt. He is so feminine, it makes his fragile. I don't know if he is or if it's the facade but I want to protect him.

I'm about to knock on his door when I hear voices coming from his room.

".... You don't get it dad, he thought I'm a girl. You know how I hate when people say that."

My heart speeds up, "...he thinks it's so funny to mock me for wearing make-up.

You said he won't mind me ..... What? No , he does mind, dad."

I put my ear closer to the door,

" He doesn't care,he just always leaves somewhere..... I'm so hungry and we don't even eat together, I don't know what to do around here.

....I can't ask him, I told you he Left. I don't want to be here, dad." I don't want to be here. My eyes widen. He is leaving my house.

I knock on the door. His voice get quieter as he ends the call. His door opens a little and I see one of his eyes looking at me.

" Yes?" He asks me.

I put my hand on the door to open it more and enter his room." Did you unpack?" I look around it and see his empty suitcases.

"Ehm, yeah,I did," he rubs his hand.

" Is anything missing in your room?" I look at him. Wait, he looks different. Of course, he doesn't have the make up and his hair is messy.

" I don't know." He shrugs. I takes a step to him and put my fingers onto his hair.

He takes a step back from me. " Please don't touch me without my permission."

" Why don't you have make up?" I look at his face.

"I - because," he hides his face again. I take a step to him and he takes a step away.

Is he scared of me ?

" Do you want something to eat?" I know he does. He told his dad.

" I'm good." He sits on the bed and plays with his shirt. Huh? He just said he's hungry.

" Are you sure you don't want anything to eat?"

"Have some food with me."

So he gets up but instead of walking towards me, he disappears in the bathroom and locks himself.

I stand there shocked.

Did he just leave our conversation? I just wanted to feed him.

" I'm going to tell Rose to cook for us now. If you want to eat, just come down."

Usually, I would throw a scene here if someone just left my conversation but I will make an exception for him.