But maybe, some people just don't attain happiness no matter which path they take.
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Kim Taehyung was furious.
As he sat on his couch facing his older brother also known as the devil-in-disguise (according to him), Taehyung couldn't help but throw a snarky comment each second to his way but the latter only had a tight-lipped smile and that made Taehyung more annoyed than he already was because he was falling terribly in troubling his brother.
"You still didn't tell me why were you here and," he dragged in deep breath, "why Younggeum is with you?"
"Oh so her name is Younggeum," he uttered after a while, "well, I spotted your wife bawling her eyes out in the middle of the night on a deserted road of such a big city like Seoul and I decided to be the gentleman I am which you aren't and offered to take her home. Of course hers, not mine. I'm not interested in other's spouses."
"She doesn't have any other houses other than this one, atleast that's what she told me, AND IM NOT MARRIED TO HER WHAT THE FU- "
"Don't swear in front of your elders, you dwarf. And that is what Younha told me. You see, your wife asked me to drop her off at Younha's house and it was suprising how she didn't recognise me given that my face is plastered in almost South Korea's every billboard."
"Don't flaunt, boasting doesn't suit you," Taehyung retorted, "just why are you both here again?"
"Oh, Younha said that you guys needed a break so your wife is staying over at her's for a while until you come and 'apologise whilst kneeling down'," the man boredly raised his index and middle fingers of both of his hands and curled them downwards two times signalling quotation marks, "as per her wordings,"
"HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU SHE'S NOT MY WI-" Just as Taehyung was about to erupt into flames, a small figure walked over to them with a duffel bag in her hands.
"Your Highness, I'm done. We can depart now if you wish." She gained the said man's attention without even sparing a glance towards Taehyung. The latter kept gaping like a goldfish as she coldly turned her head away and marched to the doorstep and then he looked sideways to see his brother getting up as well. He wore his black hat again and gingerly smile at him before silently whispering them in his ears before he left just to spite him, "I love the names, Kim."
Taehyung couldn't utter anything as he watched the retreating figures into the hallways but just a tiny scoff escaped past his lips as angrily gulped down a lot of water but he ended up choking on it.
"You-Younha is going to get such a nice beating from me." He wheezed out.
And how dare she give me a cold shoulder if I sheltered her for many nights?! Taehyung stomped his feet angrily as he gritted his teeth and briskly walked away. He was not going to apologize, he wouldn't stoop down no matter how lonely he felt.
"AND WHY IS SHE CALLING HIM 'YOUR HIGHN- oUCH! Who put the darn couch here!"
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"Hello Park Jimin, how was your day today?"
"A bird pooped on me today, my favourite shirt got ruined, I got fired from my job and my money I saved in the bank might perish too if I don't act fast and call them to withdraw it. So, it has not been the worst." Jimin smiled.
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Fanfiction"I'm the soon-to-be wife of the ninth emperor of the Joseon Dynasty." "For fuck's sake, cosplayers would be the death of me." _ In which Taehyung is struggling to handle a very distressed lady who claims that she's a Princess from the 1500's _ STAR...
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