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CHAPTER THREE
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The moment you woke up you noticed Taehyung getting dressed at the end of the bed. He was fixing his collar as he kept his eyes on you. You rubbed your eyes and sat up on the bed, resting your back against his head board.

"Stop staring. It's creepy." You commented.

"I'm not staring. I'm admiring."

You scoffed and walked out of his room and made your way to yours to take a shower. After the shower, you walked into your room and slipped on your robe then looked for clothes to wear for the day.

You heard a gentle knock on the door and the door swung open before you could agree to let the person in.

"I'm enjoying this view."

You turned around to see Taehyung leaning against the door frame with a box in his hands.

"What do you want?" You asked.

"Just wanted to remind you that my parents anniversary party is tonight. We obviously have to go."

"What's the attire?"

"I would like for you to wear this."

You walked over to him and grabbed the box, then placed it on your bed.

"Okay." You agreed.

"Okay," Taehyung responded and licked his lips.

A few seconds passed and he was still thereβ€”leaning against the door frameβ€”as if he was waiting for you to get naked in front of him.

"Go!" You yelled at Taehyung as you threw a pillow at him, but he closed the door before it could hit him.

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You took out the navy blue dress from the box and laid it out on the bed. You admired the beauty of it for a minute before slipping it on. You tried your best to zip the back up yourself, but you struggled.

"Y/N, it's time to-"

Taehyung stopped under the door frame.

"Let me help you." He offered as he walked over to you.

You moved your hair out of the way and he zipped up your dress. You turned around and his body was close to yours.

Again that stupid feeling. That feeling I get every time I'm so close to him.

"We should go. Wouldn't want to be late." He broke the silence.

"Yeah." You responded softly.

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"Y/N, you look beautiful!" Taehyung's mother complimented.

"As do you, Jiwoo." You smiled. "And congrats on your amazing marriage with your husband."

"Thank you!" Jiwoo hugged you again. "May I talk to you out by the lake?" She asked you.

You looked over a Taehyung, who had a confused look on his face, then back at his mother.

"Sure." You agreed.

"Y/N, I know this is an arranged marriage and all," Jiwoo started to speak once you were outside. "But Haesung and I aren't getting any younger."

You furrowed your eyebrows not knowing to what she was getting at.

"We would love for you to give us grandchildren."

Am I hearing her correctly?!

"Now I know this is both of your decisions, but it would be great if you would consider what we have to say. Children are such joyβ€”once you have a kid you'll want to have more. I also believe having a child will make you and my son closer."

"Um, this is something I should discuss with Taehyung."

"Yes of course. I just hope you both consider it." She smiled warmly.

After a long conversation with Taehyung's mother, you decided to go and find Taehyung. You were walking back inside the hall when you felt someone touch your shoulder.

"You're Mrs. Kim, right?" The man asked.

"Yes." You answered confused.

"It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Kang Jaesuk." He grabbed your hand and kissed the back of it. "I work with your husband."

"Really? I thought he only worked with six other boys." You questioned.

"He must've forgotten me." Jaesuk chuckled lightly.

Yeah, he must've.

"Please excuse me. I have to go find my husband." You said before excusing yourself and going back to searching for Taehyung.

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"I met one of your workers today." You mentioned as Taehyung drove you both home.

"Met? You've met all six of them."

"I think you forgot about this one. His name is," You thought for a moment. "Kang Jaesuk. He's a very nice g-"

A harsh press on the breaks startled you as you felt the belt digging into your skin.

"What the hell?!"

"What do you mean? You met someone named Jaesuk at the party?"

"Yes? He's one of your workers. I'm sure that's why he was there."

"You're wrong," Taehyung pulled out his phone and dialed a number. "He doesn't work for us."

You heard the line ringing as Taehyung waited for the person he dialed to pick up the phone.

"Jungkook? Are you with my father?" He asked. "Good. Let him know Jaesuk is back."

"Who is he?" You asked once Taehyung hung up the phone, but he didn't respond. All he did was look over at you and continued driving.

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"Your mom talked to me about the strangest thing today." You shared.

"Oh right. What did she talk to you about?"

"Your parents want us to give them grandchildren."

Taehyung choked on the Soju he was drinking.

"What?" He asked after he cleared his throat.

"Yeah. I'm just as confused as you are."

Taehyung looked at you for a moment before setting his Soju down and walking towards you.

"Why don't we try?" He inclined.

"What? You're joking, right?"

"I'm not. I love kids and I want five. If we start now..." Taehyung trailed off.

"Taehyung you're actually crazy."

You tried to walk away, but he grabbed your wristβ€”bringing you back to the same place you started.

"Don't tell me you haven't thought about me naked. All the times you've heard how good I make Sunmi feelβ€”you have to be at least a bit curious."

"I'm not." You answered, but it was a lie.

"So when I do this," You felt his hand on your thigh then it slowly went up to your waist. "You feel nothing."

"Nothing." You answered.

"And when I do this," He moved your hair behind your shoulder and he placed a kiss on your left cheek, jawline, and lastly, your neck.

You closed your eyes at the feeling like if you wanted it to last forever. You wouldn't mind if it did.

"You don't feel anything?" He asked after he pulled away.

"No." You answered, but you were lying. "And if I were to ever have a baby it would be with someone I love." You quickly got away from him and walked into your room.

What. The. Fuck! What was that all about? Why did he do that? Why did I FEEL something? Why did I lie and said I didn't?

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