~my bodyguard~
One of the worst things about having a round-the-clock bodyguard was living with them. It hadn't been an issue with Baekyung because we'd gotten along so well since childhood, but living in close quarters with Jungkook put me on edge.
Suddenly, my house seemed too small, and everywhere I looked, Jungkook was there. Drinking coffee in the kitchen....and wake to backyard....i saw jungkook working out in the backyard with his muscles flexing and his shirtless gleaming with sweat,
It all felt strangely domestic in a way it hadn't felt with Baekyung, and I didn't like it one bit. He was seducing me with his perfect, hot body.........
Dear Lord, why am I looking at him? It didn't make sense even to myself.
After our moment of solidarity at The Crypt two weeks ago, Jungkook and I had settled right back into our familiar pattern of snark and sarcasm, which I hated, because I wasn't typically a snarky and sarcastic person.
A shadow of a smirk filled the corners of Jungkook's mouth as I looked at his abs and hot tattoos, which were perfect for him. His body made me feel hot inside, and I tried to look away, but I couldn't.
Jeon jungkook
Why are you looking at me like you're going to eat me, Princess?" he smirked.
kimtaehyung
I looked away, blushing with embarrassment, while I turned to the book which I had brought to read here.
kimtaehyung
"I didn't..." I mumbled......
Jeon jungkook
Okay, Princess, your book is upside down..." he smirked before leaving.
I was done with my embarrassment.
I went to the kitchen to drink water, but there was Taehyung, Omega, baking a cake. He looked even more hot and sexy same time with his cute face....while baking the cake. He decorated the cake, and I think he made a strawberry cake, which is his favorite.
Taehyung looked at me while wiping his face, which was covered in powder. As he rubbed his face, he looked cute. How can one person be this attractive just baking a cake?
kimtaehyung
He looked at me and said, hey, you want to try my cake? If you want, you can
Jeon jungkook
*I came over and ate a little piece of the cake, looking at Taehyung who seemed curious, with captivated eyes. I had never eaten such a delicious cake in my life*. "Mm, it's good," I said.
kimtaehyung
Taehyung raised his eyebrow. "Just good?" he asked.
Jeon jungkook
Yeah... why?" I replied.
kimtaehyung
Nothing,* he said, sounding annoyed with my simple answer. He seemed to expect more of a reaction from me, considering how excited he was while cooking, but to me, it was just good.*
Jeon jungkook
I looked at Taehyung, who was continued sulking and pouting his face, which made me chuckle internally....
Taehyung's ability to manage the company at such a young age has continuously impressed me. Day by day, he handles everything with perfection and professionalism, never showing his emotions outwardly. He's one of the strongest omegas I've ever seen, always busy with company matters. With our return to Korea in just two weeks, he's even more engrossed in managing the company affairs in Paris.
As the two weeks passed and they returned to Korea, Taehyung chose to stay in his own private apartment rather than go to his father's house. That night, at his father's palace, he had a nightmare, which I could sense, but I chose not to react since it wasn't my place to interfere in his personal space...........
Throughout the journey from Paris to Korea, there was a silent, cold war between us. We didn't exchange more than the necessary greetings, limited to a formal "good morning" at best. Any deeper communication or interaction seemed to be off-limits, as if an invisible barrier separated us.
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