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I lie for you, baby

I die for you, baby

Cry for you, baby

But tell me what you've done for me

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"You p.pretended so well to be him." I smile nervously. "I'm impressed."

Taehyung blankly glanced at my face, losing on his own words before he gets back to what I meant. 

Always I had been deceived by him so why should I believe him this time? He's just pretending...

"I'm not pretending damn it! I love-" 

I love you... I really do!

"Enough Taehyung. I'm not asking for an explanation." I hurriedly said, uneasily diverting my gaze.

And once again I felt like he was fooling around... or I was not ready to hear him.

"CEO Kim, here..." Manager rushed placing the medical kit beside him on the table, taking a step back. "Anything else?" He asked thoughtfully.

"My wife is a bit clumsy it's my responsibility I'll take care of it," Taehyung told him with a courteous smile, while I froze. 

My wife... That means,

Manager knows... but HOW?!

"Manager Han, you can take your leave," Taehyung says, I forgot how to breathe when his eyes found mine dumbfounded.

"Sure, CEO Kim." Manager turns to leave while my not so dear husband furrows his brows in question.

My lips parted to say something but couldn't utter a single word absentmindedly unless he mumbled. 

"You've turn into a lot mischievous darling.., surprising enough." Taehyung snickers grabbing the first aid kit. He came closer to treat my ankle with some medicine. 

Only one touch of him made me pushed his hands away eventually staring at his glare. "What now! Can't you stay still?" He fumes in fury.

"I'm not mischievous, you're a liar!" I yelled, he takes a steady breath cupping my cheeks.

"Heize darling, calm down... you're already hurt," His lips skimmed a tender kiss on my lips while I hastily stood up which only ended us to crush me in his embrace. "don't move."

"L.Let go of me. What's wrong with you, Kim--!" 

My cheeks bloom as he patted my back smoothly and warmly while I tried hard to resist in his arms.

I can't give you up

You're not good for me

"It's too early babe, we've many things to appease," Taehyung mumbles as he briskly sat on the couch with me on his side, grabbing my leg up on his lap. "Don't you dare to move... or I've to tie you down." He warned.

It was a peaceful moment with him bandaging my ankle.

"You can walk, right?" He asked checking out before he stands up.

I rolled my eyes walking past him.

As if I'm eager to be carried by you... Hell no!

He shortly moves me to try some outfits so he can do other work.

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"I.I was just asking your accompany who the heck asked you to follow me in the trial room!"

I glared at him but soon got pushed, the door shut made me flinch.

"Don't be shy, baby. I'm your husband and you're my lawfully wedded wife." He smirked. "It's been so long... I missed tasting you, darling."

My breath fastened as he decreased the space between us, his lips warmly kiss my neck down onto my collarbone, his breath sends a tingling sensation done my spine.

Promptly, I pushed him but he didn't shift only ending me to jerk back on the mirror side, "Drop that behaviour of yours, Heize darling... before I make you do."

I was warned by his intent glare.

-next day-

"Darling you've to stick by my side." 

Taehyung was continuously following me wherever I go as I avoided him for a whole day.

We were waiting for the press conference to begin while our crew members were busy with arrangements.

"Stop following me!" I whispered yelled infuriated by the time now.

"Darling, we're married so stop resisting." With one sudden pull, my back hits on his firm chest. 

I wanna pursue you by hook or crook...

damn, you've no choice but to submit. 

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Some people were watching us as they shook there head whispering, 'this duo is going insane.'

"Tae..."

"Hmm." 

I tried my best not to push him in public, don't want to make an obvious scene. 

"Taehyung, this is not your penthouse. Can you stop clinging? They're watching--"

"Darling... a few minutes more." His lips ultimately stroke tenderly on my shoulder made me gasped.

"Stop it, you're making a scene!" 

"I won't mind showing to them who you belong to..." He whispers in his deep husky voice, his breath sends tingling sensation way down my neck. "You belong to me... only mine." I hissed at a sudden pain and pleasure. 

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[A/N]

Finally, done. 

Warning: Unchecked chapter.

I've lots of work but I'm still here to finish this before I leave. Rest assured.

Approx. 14 remaining...

Thank you for reading lovelyz~ ❤❤❤


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