Boss With Love (Kim Taehyung)
ENAM

The time had already shown at ten in the morning when Taehyung started to wake up from his sleep. The rising sunlight entered the room through a slightly exposed curtain gap, tickling Taehyung's eyes and forcing his petals to open.

Taehyung squirms, gnashing several times trying to collect fragments of his life scattered by dreams.

But, what dream did he have last night to fall asleep so soundly and wake up when the sun had crawled up so high?

Taehyung doesn't know. He doesn't remember anything about the dream that greeted him last night. All he knew was that his body was fresh and his fatigue from the last few days had evaporated somewhere.

Maybe not a dream, it could be the natural response of his body that was lacking sleep a week ago. Until the fatigue that accumulates makes him sleep longer than his sleep schedule.

Taehyung almost drowned his face back in a pile of pillows if only his stomach did not scream for stuffing. Reasonable. Because now it's far from the usual breakfast hours he did at home.

Realizing that his stomach could no longer be compromised, Taehyung finally got up and sat on the edge of the bed. Scan the surroundings looking for the bathroom location and sigh heavily when not finding it.

Forced, he dragged his steps forward to the standing mirror next to the closet, making sure his face wasn't too bad to be taken out of the room. There, he accidentally saw two medium-sized sticky notes attached to the end of the mirror.

“Good morning Daepyeonim, sorry I didn't wake up. I can't bear it because you look so good. When you wake up, my sister and I will go to the office. Don't go back to sleep, please have breakfast before everything gets cold.”

Taehyung smiled, switching to reading the second sticky note.

“Oh yes, if you want to change clothes, you can wear my clothes in the closet. I did not prepare it because I do not know your taste, please choose your own. Do what you want to do and do not hesitate. Consider it your own home. Have a great day.”

Yes, Taehyung has not changed clothes and is still wearing his work suit yesterday. Last night he only intended to lay down for a while in Jungkook's bed, but even overslept even when he had not had time to shower.

Having obtained permission from the owner, Taehyung then opened Jungkook's wardrobe and observed the contents. He knew there were no branded clothes there, so he felt each fold of the shirt to find the type of fabric that was at least comfortable to wear.

The choice fell on plain white t-shirts and gray casual pants.

After that he walked out to find a bathroom.

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Usually Taehyung really likes quality time when bathing. In addition to being a man who likes cleanliness, he also always felt that staying a few minutes under the shower can eliminate all fatigue after a day of work.

But that didn't happen from yesterday. Ever since his hand was injured, he simply could not enjoy the pleasant time while cleaning up. He had a lot of trouble in the bathroom.

Especially when unbuttoning a shirt, taking off pants, unclosing toothpaste, using a facial wash with one hand, or when he had to install his own special gloves to protect his hands that are weighted so as not to be exposed to water.

Sucks.

And now Taehyung had been sitting in the dining room after finishing all the affairs in the bathroom without any intention of lingering there.

Unfortunately, he had to face one more unpleasant reality after being at the dinner table. The breakfast was cold. And Taehyung doesn't like that.

So then? Now he also has to heat his own food with the state of his hands like that? No way!

Taehyung picks up his phone intending to call Jimin, but then he puts his phone back on the table. It was his first day not going to the office, and Jimin must have been very busy handling all his work. His secretary was obviously not going to come just to help him heat up the food.

How about going to get breakfast outside?

Taehyung had just stood up, but the next second he dropped his butt back onto the chair. He suddenly remembered his status as a victim in hiding. Jimin must have gone berserk if he was reckless to wander out of the house.

All right, maybe toast and hot coffee is enough for breakfast.

Taehyung circulated the gaze to the mini kitchen set behind him. And... Geez! There's no bread toaster or coffee maker up there.

“Ahh, I can go crazy!” His grunt while banging his back against the back of the chair. Looking at some kind of food on the table.

Now what?

Inevitably, disliking, he must eat food that has been cold in front of him. Lazy, but he still touched the chopsticks, put a mouthful of rice into the mouth while continuing to roast.

“Which primitive creature ate breakfast with such a heavy meal!” Omel Taehyung after swallowing his first rice mouthful.

“Life on which planet they were before living here?! Bread toaster alone doesn't have!” He muttered again after gulping down some water to push the rice that seemed to be stuck in the throat.

Taehyung suddenly stopped mumbling as his mouth chewed on food that he himself did not know what his name was. His forehead frowned, this was the first time he ate it. The shape of the box is small, savory, crunchy, and the taste of soybeans once. Strange, but delicious. He would ask Yoo Ra for the name of the food later. If not prestige.

After finishing breakfast, Taehyung put his bowl and dinner plate into the sink. Then began to put washing gloves on both hands, although the fingers of his right hand clearly could not enter perfectly.

After that he started flushing one by one his eating place with tap water. Next, he pressed the end of the bowl or dish to the edge of the sink using his right hand and cleaned using soap with his left hand.

Don't forget that Taehyung is a cleaning man. That was why he was desperate to wash the dishes even though his hands were injured. Although several times he had to stop because his hands throbbed pain when pressing the cutlery on the edge of the sink.

For him, it was better to bother a little than to just leave his cutlery there and even ruin the scene. He doesn't like anything dirty.

It took nearly fifteen minutes just to wash two bowls, one dish, one glass and a pair of chopsticks. But that's okay, importantly Taehyung managed to do it perfectly after moving one by one the clean cutlery into a small slicer rack next to the sink.

Finished with the washing, Taehyung steps into a small room directly opposite Jungkook and Yoo Ra's room.

He then dropped himself on a long gray sofa that was quite comfortable. Her bare feet twitched against the fur carpet below her while circulating her gaze across the room, looking for something that caught her attention.

His eyes were fixed on three small frames neatly lined up with a home phone and a TV remote on the nightstand, beside the sofa. Taehyung shifted his seat closer to the three photos.

One frame features a picture of Jungkook holding a bow and arrow without looking at the camera. At the bottom of the photo is written the sentence ‘My Handsome Archer’ with emoticons love beside the sentence. The photo was taken by Yoo Ra when Jungkook became an athlete representing his school at a summer archery tournament a few years ago.

Pigura in the middle displays a picture of Jungkook wearing the attributes of school graduation with a bouquet of flowers in his hand smiling widely, accompanied by Yoo Ra beside him who posed funny with his middle and index fingers forming a symbol of peace.

Another frame showed two teenage girls in school uniforms sitting on park chairs. They embrace each other while laughing.

Just one look Taehyung can immediately tell that one of the girls in the photo is Yoo Ra. Yoo Ra's face hasn't changed much. Still very pretty.

Eh?

Taehyung immediately turned around while shaking his head several times expelling the strange thoughts in his head.

No really. Taehyung doesn't think Yoo Ra is beautiful. He was just surprised that bar-bar girls like Yoo Ra could smile pretty like normal girls in general.

“True. Just a pretty smile. Not the guy.” Taehyung muttered that somehow became his own misbehavior. He immediately grabbed the television remote lying next to the home phone without looking back at the object that made him lose focus just now.

To be honest Taehyung is not a person who is used to watching tv shows. He didn't even know what show he really wanted to watch right now. Since then he has just changed the tv channel repeatedly lazily.

No channel lasted more than three minutes. Everything's boring. Just as Taehyung was about to turn off the television, a breaking news made him freeze instantly.

The short news discussed the condition of Taehyung's grandfather, which until now is still a warm conversation. News readers confirmed that the public was still made to wonder about how the current health condition of the HOJIN Group company leader. Because, none of the journalists can cover the development of his health because of such tight guard.

Furthermore, Taehyung no longer heard what the newsreader said. He focused on seeing the movements of his grandfather who was seen by the camera of journalists. Some of his grandfather's activities when he was healthy, played back there.

It was as if what his grandfather had done on the television screen had just happened. It was as if his grandfather was still as healthy as he looked there. It was as if the news of his grandfather being declared into a coma a month ago had never been heard.

There was a sorrow on Taehyung's face. Even now he was desperately holding the clear liquid that was rushing out and making his gaze blurry. His heart suddenly emptied when breaking news was changed by commercial advertising, drowning his grandfather's face that had adorned the glass screen.

Taehyung looked up to hold back his tears that were about to fall. Several times it took a big breath to neutralize his rumbling chest. There was a pain filling his heart now. There's only one reason that makes it so. He missed his grandfather.

Taehyung turned off the television and dropped his body lying on the sofa. His hand pulled the phone that had been crushed by the head and then opened the screen lock. But not a single notification appeared.

He just remembered that the phone he holds now is a new phone that he bought yesterday when the man had disappeared for a while and was not seen in the office.

Jimin buys him the exact same phone as his old one and inserts a new simcard in it. Jimin said it was an attempt to keep his existence from being tracked by just anyone.

The phone is completely empty. There are only three names in contact. Jimin, Namjoon, and Yoongi.

Ahhe... Taehyung wondered, though,

What will happen to his life after this...

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“..... After this... A song that is so legendary in the year 90’an will soon enter the listening room of all of you. A song that although it has been so long, yet still remains attached to our memories.”

“Like a memory... Although it has been inedible for a long time, but it will always be fresh and valuable for us to remember.”

“Until we meet again tomorrow at four in the afternoon at our favorite show ‘LISTEN. Listen to the heart'. Have a nice day, GD retreated, see you later..”.

Yoo Ra breathed a sigh of relief after closing his radio broadcast. Three minutes later he came out of the broadcast room to the proud applause of his screenwriter, Jung Hoseok.

“Woah.... GD! You are so amazing... I think this week's LISTEN rating will go up again because of you.” Cheers Hoseok while embracing Yoo Ra's shoulder.

Yep! Yoo Ra is a regular radio broadcaster on KBC FRESH FM. GD was Yoo Ra's pseudonym when he hosted a radio show called ‘LISTEN’, which was written by Jung Hoseok.

Yoo Ra had already demonstrated his talent as a radio announcer in just a few months after joining as an intern on KBC. The show he hosted always received high ratings, until finally he was signed as a permanent broadcaster three months later.

Now is the fourth year Yoo Ra has become a broadcaster. Four years ago Hoseok coincidentally met Yoo Ra at a minimarket where Yoo Ra worked part time before.

Hoseok used to be Yoo Ra's upperclassman in Senior high school. The man knew very well Yoo Ra's talent because during school, he himself auditioned Yoo Ra as a broadcaster on school radio. Seeing Yoo Ra work part time at the minimarket made Hoseok feel Yoo Ra's talent was wasted.

That's what makes Hoseok desperate to drag Yoo Ra back to the broadcast room and make the girl successfully channel his hobby to this day.

“You want to go home now GD?” Hoseok asked as he saw Yoo Ra put his phone charger into the bag.

“Sya, Oppa. I have to hurry.”

“You don't want to drink coffee for a while?”

“Sorry Oppa, next time. I have to go home to make dinner.” Yoo Ra replied as he passed through Hoseok.

“GD!”

“Ya?” Yoo Ra turned around as his hand had touched the doorknob.

“Send my regards to Jungkook. And give this to him.” Hoseok threw a torn bread that was still wrapped in plastic and immediately caught Yoo Ra with a little difficulty. “Gift for having successfully interned at the company of his dreams.”

Yoo Ra was stunned to stare at the banana-soaked toast in his hand. Something moved his heart.

“Don't cry here. Quickly go home there.”

“I'm not crying. But... Thank you Oppa.” Yoo Ra replied to Hoseok's sincere smile that was still expanding even until Yoo Ra disappeared behind the door.

Yoo Ra was still silent in the elevator that took him to the lobby. His gaze was still faithfully fixed on the torn bread given by Hoseok, until when the sound of the phone surprised him.

Yoo Ra immediately stirred his bag looking for the location of the phone that still continued to ring. Who knew it was the amazing fiance he missed?

Alright. Yoo Ra was too hopeful for that. Apparently the call was from Jungkook. After being disappointed, Yoo Ra finally shifted the green button on his phone.

“Hm, what's up? Have you gone home yet?..... What's?..... Really do?..... You sure?..... Yes, I have come home. Get out in a minute...... All right, see you later.

The connection was cut off just as the elevator door opened and featured a man in a formal suit now standing in front of Yoo Ra, smiling sweetly.

“Jimin-ssi ?”

To be continued...

👆**photo Taehyung who is minjem his shirt Jungkook.😆

And the below👇photo cute jungkook time archery event summer... ulahhhh.... bunny boy..ganteng actually***.😄

*M**You are still faithful to read.😘

Hope you guys like it...🤗

See you lateriii 💜💜💜*