Taehyuk's pov:
My car drove back to the mansion.
As I stepped out and walked inside, I saw my maids standing in front of me, as if they wanted to say something.
"What?" I asked. Blankly.
"Boss, uh-" they hesitated, exchanging glances.
Before they could finish, I heard noise coming from the kitchen.
I ignored them and walked straight towards the kitchen.
And there he was. Cooking. All domestic. A slim apron tied around his lean waist, his pale brown hair falls on his forehead, cheeks flushed by the food's aroma, biting his lips in concentration.
Looking all innocent and.. tempting-
.. what nonsense are you thinking Taehyuk?
I scold myself. And then my sharp voice caughts his attention..
"Why the hell he is cooking? Then why the damn you guys are getting paid for?" I gave a sharp glare to my maids as they all bowed.
"Boss, we told him not to..but sir didn't-" they flinched under my glare.
And then his soft voice cuts in..
"Mr. Kim... don't yell them" he said low, innocent.
"Get out. All of you" They left instantly without another word.
I turned back to him.
"Why the hell are you cooking?" I asked as leaned against the kitchen counter. Arms crossed.
"Sir..I" his body goosebumps under my gaze..
"Sir.." and then in one swift move I pulls him closer by his waist.
"Speak. Out" low as I stare him down.
"Sir..." Lips part..
Why he looks all tempting?
"Sir...that..i-"
"Speak the damn out before I lose my fucking mind" I warned
"Lose...what?" He mumbled innocently.
My eyes darkens.
He quickly catches my warning sign..
Good boy..
"Oh..ok-okay sir..that.. actually -"
"I asked... salary to you..." He starts hesitantly.
"Yeah, what about it?" I said, uninterested.
"Sir... actually. You don't need to pay me the money for free-"
"Who said iam gonna pay you first?..and even I pay you, I will not pay for free"
He shivered.
And a smirk tugs in my arrogant lips.
"What? Scared?" I asked, low. And pins him on the counter by placing my both the hands aside him. Caged.
"Sir...what are you-"
"Shh" I demanded as leaning close.
"Even I paid you, it will not be free. Because you are. Mine" I continued..
As I can see his Adams apple bob as he swallowed hard.
"Sir..I..need to say-"
"Did i asked you to speak?" I questioned
"... sorry sir" he looks down like some little pup following his master's commands.
"Eyes. On. Me"
I know iam the one told him to look me in the eye...but the way that blue eyes looks me..
I have seen that blue eyes before... lastly when I were ten years old..
And for a moment I gone all still.
My memories...the past started lingering in my mind..
Memories
Taehyuk Run...run!
Don't worry about me....run Taehyuk run!
Present
"S-sir?" His voice hit me back to the reality...
"Hm. What?" Snapped.
"Uh..what happened, sir?"
I stare him for a while..
He is something else...
"Sir?" He called again
And then I let him from my grip
And turns to leave.
He grabbed my wrist..
No one did this..people are even scared of looking me in the eye. But he...
He is really something else..
And then I looks him.
"What?" I asked
If someone else grabbed my wrist like this my reply would have been different but... Sighs.
"Sir..that if I do the household for you will u pay the salary?"
I looks him for a while.
Then away.
"Why you need the money? I gave you this huge Mansion to live, food for you to eat and if you need cloths to wear tell me I will order my mens to take you"
I even don't know why iam giving this much specialities on an target..
Why?...