Chapter 15: 15.
*Authors note*
I know many of you who are interested in reading my work and waited for so long, and I apologise for making you wait. I was personally struggling with a lot of issues and did not feel motivated enough to write anything as I thought people didn't actually read my work but thank you to those who do and commented on my page. I love you and I will try my best to continue to write and update the story as soon as possible. So please enjoy this chapter.
Taehyung POV
Come on spill your secrets.
Let me see your falter...even for a second.
Give me something.
Answer the question.
Why is she silent? Why is she hesitating to answer?
Instead of giving me answer, she laughed???
Taehyung: Why are are you laughing?
Maya: Because it was funny! Wow, Taehyung-shi, I expected a lot from your questions but it turns out your not good at asking the correct questions and more importantly to the RIGHT person?
Taehyung: What do you mean by that?
Maya: That is for you to find out. You are the profiler here... finest one at that and with your skills and intelligence it should be quite easy, right? So I will leave that to you. Good night Taehyung-shi.
I just watched her leave to go upstairs without letting me a speak a word...more like I was unable to.
Why do I feel so defeated? It only been the first day and I already have an headache.
NEXT DAY.
Taehyung POV
I woke with that same headache I went to bed with.
I didn't drink too much though...my alcohol tolerance getting low...
*sigh*
Wait what is that music..?
isn't too early for this?
What is she up to..?
I left my bed and headed to the sound of the voice...
Is she singing?
Yh she was in the kitchen singing and dancing to the music.
What a sight... It almost looks she is my girlfriend or even a wife preparing breakfast for us...
Ew why did I think like that?? nahhhh whoever ends up with her will have to suffer that is for sure.
At least she is pretty? And she can...cook?
She was too immersed in her own world that she didn't realise my presence at all.
Without realising a small smile crept to my face and a word slipped from my tongue catching her attention.
"Cute".
Maya: Oh Taehyung-shi, good morning!
Come and sit down, I prepared some breakfast!
I slowly walked towards her and sat down on the chair with a great deal of anxiety.
Why should I be anxious? This is my house and she is treating me like I'm the guest?
Clearing my throat...
Taehyung: When did you wake up? Why did you prepare all of this?
Maya: I usually wake up early and I wanted to cook breakfast for you to say thank you for letting me stay here. Why is that alright? Is it making you uncomfortable?
There was a sudden shift from gratefulness to concern in her tone. She is showing a different side of her than what she was like yesterday, who seemed more of a confident and arrogant woman who always know what to say and do.
But this woman in front of me seemed sweet and innocent. Just how many personality traits does she have?
Maya: Taehyung-shi?
Taehyung: Ahh sorry, no it not making me feel uncomfortable and thank you. I will eat well.
Her face lit up into a wide smile and handed me a bowl of hangover soup.
Maya: Eat up! I'm not sure if you like it, I tried to cook with what I could find in the fridge. It seem like you don't cook that much?
Taehyung: Ahh I don't really cook, I usually just order takeaway, but thank you.
Taking a spoon and digging into the flavourful soup, I took a small bite. Indulging into the mild spiciness and tint of sweet flavour, which is ideal for my tastebuds. Its been a while since I consumed a homemade meal.
I looked up only to witness a curious girl waiting for my commentary of satisfaction. It's almost as if she knew what I liked and disliked. Has she already studied me?
Maya: Well... is it okay?
I slowly nodded in an attempt to answer.
She smiled in satisfaction.
Maya: I'm glad you liked it.
Taehyung: Where did you learn to cook? like when did you start cooking?
Maya: Umm.... I started cooking when I was quite young...I used to live on my own for a long time so I thought if I needed to survive, I need to learn how to cook and once I started... I enjoyed it.
I looked down in understanding...but I had another question lingering in my head.
Taehyung: I see... When did you start to sing? Like did someone teach you?... I heard you sing when I was coming down, and you sang very well.
I noticed a slight sadness appear on her face but quickly disguised with a smile.
Maya: Oh you heard.. not many people have heard me sing... Someone taught me how to sing. Someone very special.
Taehyung: Someone very special? Who?
There was a long pause filled with the same anticipation as yesterday.
She then flashed me a smile like she did yesterday.
Maya: My father, Choi Daniel.
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