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-|| Chapter 6: When I'm here. ||-

'More suggestions.'

"Nooooooo-"

'More denials.'

"Back to your house? "

'Even MORE suggestions.'

"Nah I'll sleep in your room! Let's shift my clothes there!" He exclaimed enthusiastically as he gently placed me on the bed and hoped to his boxes of clothes, picking them up, then going out the door to place them in my room.

"What The Fuck?"

"Hey wait-"

"Hm?" He asked as he paused his little walk towards my room.

"Let me clear my closet for you..." I said smiling 'sweetly', walking into my room and closing the door without waiting for his reply.

I take a black suitcase out of my closet before going out of my room, informing the waiting Taehyung that he could go in and place his stuff inside the wardrobe on the way towards my office.

I walk to the furthermost shelf and place the suitcase inside a cabinet and locked it safely. It had everything that could leak my mafia identity out to everyone.

I walk out of the office and opened my room's door while attending the call I just received. 

"Hello, Darling~"

"Now, Who Tf are you?"

"Oh, don't you know me, honey?"

"Honey my foot. "

"I'm Your ex! Remember me?"

"No... "

"Oh anyway, I wanted to tell you about a party at my place tomorrow! I'll be glad if you came! Bring your fiancé with you too I would like to meet and warn him about the danger he is going to marry soon."

"Fuck you, idiot."

"Thanks, and here's another thanks for letting me know that you'd come and I'm Jackson Wang, Your lovely ex-boyfriend if you forgot fr. It was lovely talking to you-"

"I was kidding sir; I remember you how could I ever forget your clumsy ass?"

"Oh, that's good!... MY COFFEE OH FUCK I'LL CALL YOU LATER BABE-" he hung up as I stared at my phone, trying to process everything that just happened. 'He probably left his coffee on the microwave for too long bruh-'

I sigh and lift my gaze to the person in front of me only to see his questioning gaze burning through my poor soul.

"Who was that? "

"My ex"

"You still call him? Do you perhaps, still love him? "

"Yes... N-" I started but then stopped to smirk,

"Maybe?"

"You still like him?!" He asked with his eye almost falling out of its socket as I shrugged in reply.

"Lemme go shower cuz I got work." I say before walking to the bathroom when he stopped me to say something.