Boss With Love (Kim Taehyung)
NINES

That door has closed. Drown Park Jimin perfectly in there. But Taehyung has not moved yet. He was still thinking about what was wrong with his best friend.

The Park Jimin he had just seen was not the Park Jimin he had always known. Highlight sad eyes and sad face that does not reflect the person of a jolly Park Jimin.

When a person with a jovial nature suddenly turns into moody and reserved, then that means ‘catastrophe’. Something big and serious has happened. At least that's what Taehyung believed. He was eager to go back inside and force his best friend to tell him what was really going on.

Butno. Taehyung still had to half-deadly resist his wishes because of Jimin's condition that is not possible to talk seriously now.

Ahh...! If only Park's man was healthy, Taehyung would have used various ways to urge him to talk. Even if you have to fight, Taehyung does not care. It is better to see jimin battered than to see him suffer for bearing his burden alone.

Taehyung let out a long sigh, dispelling Jimin's shadow in his brain for a while, then stepped slowly away from the bedroom door. Anyway, the best thing for Jimin now is to take a break. And Taehyung didn't want to ruin it.

“He's asleep?”

Taehyung's steps came to a standstill just as Yoo Ra's voice entered his jungle. The girl was sitting alone on the sofa watching a music show on television. Feeling unresponsive, Yoo Ra turned to look at Taehyung for an answer.

The one being asked only sniffed his shoulders indifferently while gazing out in the other direction. It's nothing, Taehyung is still not ready for another sudden heart attack if Yoo Ra suddenly smiles.

“Hey, I'm talking to you. At least look at me... ”

Again. Taehyung still avoided Yoo Ra's gaze, upsetting the girl herself for feeling ignored.

“Yes geez... It could be a long speech about work attitude. Though good weight on the interlocutor alone can not.” Syndir Yoo Ra who deliberately enlarges the volume of his voice so that Taehyung can hear.

“What did you say?!”

Succeeds. Yoo Ra gets Taehyung's attention. Someone like Taehyung must indeed be fished with insults first apparently.

“Oh, did you hear it?”

“Considered?!”

“Sorry-” Yoo Ra grins. Put potato chips in his mouth with a sinless face then patted the empty space next to him. “Sit, here.”

There's no other choice. There is only one sofa in the TV room. Taehyung is also not the type of person who wants to sit down even though the floor is covered with fur carpet though. So, despite his reluctance, Taehyung finally approached. Dropping right next to Yoo Ra who directly thrust a snack of potato chips at him.

“Why? On diet?” Yoo Ra asked because Taehyung just looked at the packet of snacks without touching it.

“No.”

“Don't like potatoes?”

“Suka”

“Then?”

“A-“

“Ohh, not used to eat from the same pack with others huh?”

“Not,”

“Then takeah.” Yoo Ra raised his eyebrows, waiting for Taehyung to take the potato chips out of his hand.

The reason Taehyung was reluctant was actually more because he was not familiar with his snack brand. To be honest, he was not used to eating foods that were not clearly of such origin. It is not clear which company the composition is produced by, it is not clear what the composition is, it is not clear to pass the selection of the food regulatory agency or not, and more importantly, it is not clear whether it is healthy food or not.

Taehyung. She may have refused, but seeing Yoo Ra's expression now left her with no choice but to put her left hand in the packet and start eating it.

“Nak right?”

“No.” Taehyung. His mouth was clearly hooked.

“But your expression says otherwise.”

“Oh yes?”

Taehyung took another potato chip from Yoo Ra's hand and put it in his mouth. Making Yoo Ra roll his eyes, annoyed at seeing Taehyung who was so stingy. Said it wasn't good. But don't stop eating.

“Who are they?” Taehyung asked, pointing towards the television with his chin.

“Aah.. That's BTS. Bangtan Sonyeond. They just got back after doing their world tour concert.”

“What good are they?” Taehyung asked as he looked at Yoo Ra's sparkling eyes looking at the seven men on the television screen.

“Bususicus? Their songs are cool.”

“That's it?”

“They're handsome. Hehe”

“Tight?!” Taehyung chuckled making Yoo Ra confused. “What do you call handsome?”

“They're all handsome. Really am. Eh? Wait a minute-“ Yoo Ra looks towards the television and Taehyung alternates with a surprised face.

“Why?”

“Wow!”

“What?!”

“See Taehyung-ssi, you look a lot like him.” Yoo Ra excitedly pointed at the television screen which now highlighted the face of one of the BTS members.

“Who?”

“V! The BTS V. You guys look very similar.”

“I? Similar her?... Don't joke.”

“Why?”

“You have a problem? It's obvious I'm more handsome.”

Yoo Ra blinked a few times. Could he have heard wrong?

“Ck, ck, ck, it turns out you're narcissistic too huh, Taehyung-ssi?”

“You think it's narcissistic?”

“Ya.”

“I think it's a fact.” Taehyung sniffed his shoulders, took back the chips from Yoo Ra's hand and ate them.

Yoo Ra really wanted to argue Taehyung. But come to think of it, what would you argue about? After all, what Taehyung said just now wasn't just a joke. That handsome Kim Taehyung is a fact.

Eh?

How to be like de javu? It seems that Yoo Ra was once in a position where he admired the charming look of a Kim Taehyung.

Yoo Ra flocked away the strange thoughts in his head. He shifted his gaze and now fell on Taehyung's right hand which was blown. He asked Jungkook about the wound, but his sister did not know about it at all.

“Surely severe yes?”

“Hm?”

Yoo Ra pointed at Taehyung's right hand which was rebounded.

“This? Not particularly. Only scratched.”

“What has it been since we passed each other in your office lobby?”

“Ya.”

“Kok I didn't see it ya- “

“Of course. You're busy looking at other things you shouldn't see.”

Yoo Ra raised next to his eyebrows. “You mean see your pants zipper open?”

“YAH!!”

“WHAT?!!”

“Your mouth has no sensor huh?!”

“What's why?! That's a fact!”

“But it doesn't need to be discussed anymore!”

“You're the first one to start!!!”

“Waahhh... It turns out that you really like this vulgar topic huh?!”

“Did you say just now?”

“Vulgar!”

“YAH! YOU REALLY-!!”

“Noona! Don't- !”

💜💜💜

The feeling of a main character in a horror movie when dealing with a ghost, a genie, or an entire colony, may be more or less the same as the feeling Jungkook is feeling now. Sitting in the middle of two people throwing murderous views at each other made him goosebumps himself.

Yoo Ra sat on his left side, while Taehyung was on the right side. They are both in a fierce mode that does not play games. It's just that Taehyung's fierce fashion can be said to be elegant.

The dazzling ‘tan’-skinned man just sat quietly next to Jungkook. Pile the right leg over the left leg while crossing. Only eyes as sharp as an eagle are still glancing right at Yoo Ra. It was as if with just that gaze of his he confirmed that Yoo Ra was not a threat to him at all. Trivial, trivial, and easy to get rid of just by flicking a finger. The attitude most conglomerates have.

And Yoo Ra?

Don't ask her what kind of fashion she has. Have you ever seen a female tiger who got angry because her feeding rations were stolen?

Or, or,

It was more or less the ferocious fashion that Yoo Ra had.

Just now, Yoo Ra almost pulled Taehyung's t-shirt if Jungkook didn't come first and hugged him from behind to keep him away from the man.

Jungkook to shudder in horror imagining the tempest what will happen if until he is late to come a minute.

“Noona, Hyeong, can't you guys get along for a minute?” Jungkook asked when none of them took the initiative to break the tension.

“I don't know what your problem really is. But can you guys not keep fighting like this?”

Silent.

“Jimin Hyeong is sick. He could be distracted by the commotion you guys are making.”

If Jungkook had not dragged the name of Jimin who was in a sick condition, he would have been hit by Yoo Ra all-out. Could've talked old-fashioned shit like that. How old is he? Just stepping into adulthood has dared to lecture older people.

Though just so you know, Jungkook is still the same person who cries as much as he likes just because Yoo Ra wrongly put long beans in his kimbab roll.

You Jeon Jungkook bunny!

“Where have you been? Why go not say-say?” Yoo Ra asked who had now returned to tame mode because come to think of it, Jungkook's words had a point. He had to control his emotions more as long as Jimin was sick.

“Only forward, meet Jin Goo. He came to deliver my stuff left behind at the office.”

“Yeo Jin Goo? That division intern with you?” Taehyung asked who felt familiar.

“Iya. Is correct. Hyeong remembered?”

Taehyung nodded, “You told him I stayed here?”

“No Hyeong. Take it easy, I can keep it a secret.”

Taehyung nodded back. He looked at Jungkook who was still smiling at him.

“Jungkook-ah,”

“Ya?”

“I want to ask,” Taehyung paused for a while then continued as soon as he saw Jungkook nod. “What did Jimin say so I could be accepted into this house?”

Jungkook gasp. So did Yoo Ra. The two of them slapped eyes at each other in a few seconds until finally there was laughter from Jungkook's mouth that seemed contrived. While Yoo Ra cleared his throat while pretending to focus again on the television show.

“Hin... Hyeong lives here to see what the life of HOJIN HILL employees looks like outside the office. Hyeong wants to be closer in family to us. And at the same time to find out how far we are loyal to the company.”

Taehyung frowned, feeling that the answer made no sense. “And you believe?”

“Yes, of course. After all, it is an honor for an employee that his boss is willing to live in his modest home.”

Taehyung is not stupid. He knows Jungkook is lying. I know Jungkook and even Yoo Ra are hiding something from him. And what he was thinking about now was how to make the rabbit-toothed young man open his mouth.

“Lalu-“

“Jungkook-ah,” Haven't had time for Taehyung to continue his sentence, Yoo Ra has already cut. “Didn't you have to get changed and get some sleep? You can wake up late if you sleep too late.”

“Ah, Noona is right. Excuse me Hyeong, I'll change my clothes first. Hyeong can rest in the room after I finish changing.”

“You will sleep on this sofa again tonight?”

“Iya Hyeong's. Doesn't matter. I'm the kind of person who can sleep anywhere.” Jungkook immediately ran to the room before Taehyung scouted him back with a question. “Dan... Don't fight anymore.” He said before completely disappearing behind the door.

Now Yoo Ra and Taehyung are both in the tv room. They sat far apart on the right and left edges of the sofa. Stuck in an awkward situation, until the sound of Yoo Ra's phone clanking broke the silence, making the two exhale a sigh of relief.

Yoo Ra checks his phone and finds a message from Hoseok.

“You've already sent my message to Jungkook?”

Yoo Ra patted his head. Instantly remember the torn bread of Hoseok's giving. He then looked at the door of Jungkook's room which was still tightly closed and then typed a reply on the screen of his phone.

“Sorry Oppa, I forgot. Jungkook is in his room, I'll tell you as soon as he comes out.”

Yoo Ra will just put his phone back on when the smart thing goes off. A hoseok? So soon?!

And it was a shock that Yoo Ra found out who sent him the message. Not Hoseok. That's fiancee. Her husband-to-be. Soul mates. Uh!

“Yoo Ra-ya,”

“Have you slept?”

Yoo Ra has not answered. He still looked at the amazement of his phone screen. The message is real, right?

“Besok you have time?”

“Sorry, haven't seen you in a long time.”

“We go on a date huh?”

“Tomorrow afternoon I pick up at home.”

“Cable if you can.”

A date?

Waitaminute!

Yoo Ra is not hallucinating, is he?! His phone is not joking, is it? Or is it prank?

You idiot!

Yoo Ra's hand trembled. Not yet relieved by his surprise, suddenly a sentence appeared on the mobile phone screen making the turmoil in his heart to explode.

“Yoo Ra-ya, Bogosipeo.”

Ough!!! The sweetness...

Yoo Ra can't take it anymore. He got up on the sofa while soaring with excitement. Singing random songs whose lyrics are even wrong all because they are so happy.

He was overjoyed, and nothing else could ruin his mood. Including the strange look Taehyung threw at him right now.

Taehyung had noticed Yoo Ra's movements since the girl received the first message from Hoseok. And Yoo Ra's expression looked adorable in the beginning. But the longer it gets the stranger. Taehyung got to his head and decided to take water to the kitchen instead of staying there and the strange virus Yoo Ra.

In the kitchen, after gulping down cold water, Taehyung briefly kept silent while leaning on the fridge. Rethinking her feelings for Yoo Ra is now very ambiguous.

How not?!

Her heart that had been difficult to touch by women could easily be made flowery by Yoo Ra. Even his heart could thump just by looking at his smile.

But sometimes he feels the opposite. Sometimes he felt annoyed half to death and the innards wanted to fight continuously with Yoo Ra. Any discussion always sparks debate. Even the strange behavior of the girl was able to make him feel like running away as soon as possible.

Unenlightened, Taehyung decided to leave the kitchen. Going to bed was probably the best option to rest her tired brain from thinking about Yoo Ra.

“Where to?” Yoo Ra asked when she saw Taehyung just passing through the tv room without looking at him.

The girl is back to normal, by the way. He was sitting on the couch watching a television show that had changed with a drama series. Well, even though he didn't actually watch it.

“Sleep.” Taehyung replied briefly.

Yoo Ra slicked his shoulders. Refocus on the television screen while grinning, scheduling whatever he will do on his dream date tomorrow.

Until Taehyung's arrival distracts him.

“Not so sleep?” Yoo Ra asked as soon as Taehyung sat back beside him.

“Not yet.” Taehyung's answer accidentally evaporated in front of Yoo Ra.

Yoo Ra frowned. Taehyung is clearly lying. Butwhy?

“Yes for mercy.” Yoo Ra remembers that Jungkook hasn't been out of the room since. His sister said she just wanted to change clothes. Jungkook must have fallen asleep in the room.

Just getting up from his seat to look at Jungkook, Taehyung had already blocked his arm making him sit back in his original position.

“Do not. He must be exhausted.”

“Then you slept where Taehyung-ssi?”

“I can sleep in the guest room with Jimin. The bed is big enough to accommodate us dd-.”

“No!”

Taehyung was surprised when Yoo Ra suddenly cut his sentence.

“Sleep in my room.”

“Why is that?”

“It... Because it's... “ Yoo Ra scratches his non-itchy nape. Confused himself to answer what. “J-Gimin.. Jimin-ssi has a fever. Later you can catch a fever if you sleep with him.”

“Ohh. Then you?”

“I? Relax, I can sleep here. The sofa is soft. I also often fall asleep here while watching tv.”

“Good. Good night.” Taehyung moved from the sofa to Yoo Ra's room.

Yoo Ra gawking. Just so? Shouldn't Taehyung refuse and offer to replace Yoo Ra sleeping on the sofa? Taehyung is a boy and Yoo Ra is a girl.

Ah, of course you are. Of course that doesn't apply to ice stone men like Taehyung.

“Basic you... Kim Fucking Taehyung!!”

The To Be Continued...