He invited me to his office. It feels like he is letting me closer to him.

Or maybe I'm imagining it. But he didn't want me here before.

He is working behind his office desk and I'm on the couch with my laptop.

" Are you thirsty?" He asks me.

He asked me that every ten minutes.

I sigh. Maybe I should finally say I am so he stops.

" Yes but I can go grab my own drink. It's fine." I get up from the couch and he does too.

" I'll tell Rose." He insists.

" It's just downstairs."

" Sit here." He orders me and my body submissively sits down.

He leaves the office closing the door.

I look around it. It looks really modern and stylish. Expensive how I imagined.

His phone starts ringing and I jump up.

I'm too curious not to look. I walk to the pile of papers where his phone rings.

The screen says: father.

Should I leave it? The phone keeps ringing.

" Hello, Mr. Kim. It's Hoseok." I answer with shaking heart.

" Oh, Hoseok, good afternoon. Is Taehyung there?"

" He just left but he will be back soon. Few minutes."

" Well I was calling to tell you about the wedding but since you are the groom., I can tell you.

Do you have a paper?"

" Ehm, yes. Yes." I sit into Taehyung chair and grab some paper.

" The wedding will be on Friday."

" Okay."

" I think Friday is the best and then celebrating till Saturday. You have the weekend to relax."

" Ehm, yeah, sounds good." I'm not one to party but if he wants to.

Taehyung comes back into the office and looks at me confused.

" You can pick any theme, number of guests and cake. I'll be paying."

" Oh, you will"

" Who is it?" Taehyung asks me.

" Is that Taehyung?" His dad asks me.

" It's your dad. About the wedding." I explain, " I'll put you on speaker Mr. Kim."

Taehyung walks to the chair, lifts me up and then puts me on his lap.

Oh my god.

I don't know what to panic about first.

The wedding or his lap.

" Yes so as I was saying. You can pick anything you want.

Your honey moon will be in Bora Bora. And then come back happy on the weekend."

" Sounds good. Thank you for the information."

" Taehyung if anything call me."

" Yes father."

" Go plan now. Have a nice day Hoseok. Goodbye Taehyung."

The phone call ends and I feel my heart beat.

" Your dad called and I ... I picked it up. I hope you don't mind." I look up to him.

He holds my waist.

" It's all good, I was just confused."

I try to get up but he doesn't let me.

" So what did you write down. Wedding on Friday? Today is Thursday, so we have three weeks." He reads it.

Only three weeks.

" Don't worry. Still a lot of time. My father has money so he will make everything happen quickly.

Let's.... Enjoy this." He says looking down at me.

He is so nice.

" I'm just shocked but I think I should have expected it. It's good.

Can I go sit alone?"

" Is my lap not comfortable?" I can feel his crotch on me.

" Stop teasing me." I look away.

" Here is your drink." He gives in to me and I start sipping on it,

" Do you want a dress?"

" What?"

" Well, since you like make-up... No, sorry." He shakes his head.

" Can I have a dress? Will that not be weird?"

" It's our wedding. I will not mind." He kisses my neck." I think it will be super cute" my ears go red.

" Okay."