"Goddamn..these guys work all day and night.."he whispered watching Namjoon give a slight bow to the woman. "Kim Namjoon..."Taehyung whispered unknowingly. "...the first man I let talk to me like that..and...get close to me like that.."he said touching his chin with the tip of his fingers. He was dozing off into his thoughts of Namjoon until he quickly looked back down to the ground seeing Namjoon straight looking at him. Taehyung's eyes widened as he quickly grabbed the curtains and pulled them down covering the whole window. Taehyung's room wasn't far from the ground so you can see people's faces clearly from his height.

        "SHIT SHIT SHIT!" He panicked   hurrying over to his lamps and turning them all off. Once he was done, he quickly ran towards his bed and got in covering himself with the golden-stitched designed blankets. The boy was literally shaking.

       "He saw me!!he saw me staring at him!!" He whisper-screamed beginning to sweat uncontrollably. WHY THE HELL AM I SO NERVOUS?!! After a few minutes of Taehyung being under the covers, he remained silent only hearing the sound of the air conditioning. With the cold and the warmth mixing he felt himself slowly dazing off to sleep.
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     "WAKE UP IT'S THE MORNING!!" Shouted a voice making Taehyung moan and roll over to another side of his bed. It became silent and still until Taehyung was being rolled outa bed.

     "RICH FUCKER, WAKE UP!" The voice shouted again making Taehyung slowly blink open his eyes. Before he can fully awake himself-he was rolled off the bed and onto the cold hard floor making him let out a shout.

     "OH-FUCK ARE YOU OKAY?" The familiar voice said running over to Taehyung and bending down in front of him.

      "Wh-Who the hell..."Taehyung whispered with a hurt face as he squinted his eyes looking up to see a blurry male figure.

       "Jeez-Really sorry about that-didn't wanna hurt you—-well—kinda." The male laughed awkwardly as he helped the other up. Taehyung's vision began to fix as he rubbed his eyes and blinked looking back up to see the man he was gonna try to avoid today.

     "OH-WHAT ARE—WHY—-"Calm down jeez, I'm only here because—- of my job." Namjoon tilted his head rolling his eyes."Turns out you didn't have your own butler soooo...I'm here." He said slowly watching Taehyung's face fill with horror.

     "Wow—and I thought the faces you made yesterday were hilarious" he chuckled pressing a finger over his lips. My butler..my butler..my butler.. NO NO NO I CAN't HAVE THIS GUY DISTRACTING ME!! I HAVE TO GET RID OF HIM- WAIT- THEY GIVE BUTLERS TO CUSTOMERS- I NEVER HEARD OF THAT?! Calm down Tae..alright uh.. okay- okay- Fine. I'll just bore the hell outa him so he'll grow tired and leave. ITS THE PERFECT PLAN!!

      "I only have two more days to turn in my stupid project." Taehyung said 'ignoring' Namjoon's explanation and walked past him getting into his bed again. Namjoon raised a brow turning to see the male look for 'guessing' his computer.

      "Project?" He asked crossing his arms as Taehyung whispered things to himself.

      "GOT IT!" Tae smiled happily pointing the device to Namjoon. The butler gave alittle smile seeing the cruel boy grin. Taehyung went over to the edge of the bed patting a spot next to him making Namjoon blink unsure; "Yeah uh..I don't know, I'm supposed to start cleani—"I don't care."Taehyung glared at his temporary butler. Namjoon's eyes we're slightly wide feeling a shot of warmth go through him.

       "Yes sir~"The Butler chuckled walking over to Tae and sitting down next to him.

       "I have to catch sights..of the city, I have it done already but there's another part of this is; I have to catch a picture of something that interests me the most! Something I can't look away from.."Tae sighed opening his laptop as the screen flicked on showing what he had left open last night. Namjoon's eyebrows lifted seeing the beautiful pictures this so-called brat had taken.

       "Wow-that's—these are awesome.."he blinked taking the computer from Taehyung and placed it on his lap. Taehyung looked up to Namjoon seeing him scroll through the pictures. Shit. Taehyung thought squinting in slight frustration knowing Namjoon clearly wasn't planning on leaving. The boy looked down at the ground fiddling his fingers.

       "These are really good..but I know a better place where you can take better pictures." The butler said looking over to Tae as the other quickly looked up from the ground and to him. "I...y-you know about-photography..?" The boy questioned watching Namjoon smile and give a slight nod.

       "Yeah kinda." He looked away nervously rubbing his neck. "Got a couple of friends who are into that, I'd be happy to introduce them to you one day—if you ever come back." He chuckled looking back to Taehyung who didn't say anything and just stared at the man. Namjoon felt himself turn slightly red and awkwardly glanced somewhere else and back to him.

       "I come here a lot..so maybe.."The Gucci boy said finally, and moved closer to Joon making their thighs touch. He quickly reached for the computer and placed it on his own lap making Namjoon's mouth slightly open feeling the others heat combine with his.

       "I—I should get to cleaning! Rich boy's like you tend to hate seeing things dirty~" Namjoon tried to tease trying to maintain his sly character. Taehyung ignored the statement and stood up, heading towards his desk and placed down the computer.

       "Well Mr.Kim, I want everything clean for when I get out of the shower." He said walking over to the restroom's door. "Do be a dear and pick out some clothes for me, you seem like a man of well dressing." He rolled his eyes entering and closing the door behind him. Namjoon stood there alittle shocked and taken back.

       "Well I'll be.."He whispered giving a smile afterwards. Taehyung who was behind the door listening, squealed hopping over to the bathroom's fancy tub.

       "Oh my gosh that sounded so gay—but so cool!?" He cheered looking over to a huge mirror that was on the opposite side of the tub. "Do be a dear and pick out some clothes for me, you seem like a man of Well dressing." He re-said deepening his voice and lifting his chest.

       "Wait-what the fuck-no Taehyung!" He said to himself as he slapped his hands on his cheeks. (No.) The male shook his head feeling himself blush. "Who is this guy.."he whispered beginning to remove his clothing.
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TBC-MAYBE-I ALWAYS SAY TBC BUT I NEVER CONTINUE THEM SO-

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