Taehyung had woken up early for a business meeting for an amusement park their sub group was building and in charge of. When he had returned he had found that his place had become a war zone.

"Mia...what are you doing?"

Taehyung had just come back to his place and Mia had messed the living room around with boxes. He wasn't sure what to think of. He had never had so much stuff in his apartment.

"Unpacking..." she mumbled as she lifted up a picture a large picture taken during the time of their vacation at Bermuda.

It was a group picture and from how big the picture was it was most likely printed by Jin Hyung. Taehyung knew his Hyung very well. Jin liked to memoralize his memories.

"That picture is horrendous." He frowned but it was because he didn't like taking pictures nor seeing his pictures. That's why he did not have any pictures of him. Whenever he lived, it was empty.

"No, its nice. Look how nice we look...except you. You kept frowning so that's your own fault." Mia just mumbled as she focused on the picture.

"Mia...I don't think we should have that up there." Taehyung spoke slowly as his eyes took in the skin that was exposed to him from his shirt being lifted up as she tiptoed. He could see her ass cheeks and the thick thighs and the smooth skins that begged to be marked and touched. He liked the way the shirt lifted in a teasing manner showing him glimpses of the body that hid under the shirt.

"But why?" Mia frowned as she turned around to face Taehyung. His eyes were finally lifted to her face. He would not lie to Mia, nor hide his staring. Mia was dressed in his shirt with no bra and no pants he was bound to have dirty thoughts.

"I have an idea Mia. Cohabitating is about compromising." Taehyung had this look in his eyes that made Mia alert. He seemed as if he was on the prowl—hunting...her. "I'll let you hang that horrendous picture on our wall. If you let me touch your walls..."

Mia shuddered as Mia followed his eyes to her clenched legs. Taehyung was thinking dirty thoughts and Mia had enough of his fabulous stimulation the night before.

"Taehyung..." Mia warned as she placed a hand out to separate herself from him as he walked closer in her direction.

"Let's...play, Mia." Taehyung's words made Mia tingly all over. He had not even needed to do anything.

Taehyung knew Mia was almost falling. With a final push, he could probably have Mia ride his face. That was until someone began yapping.

Bark. Bark.

"Choco!" Mia gladly went to Choco, her puppy and placed him in her arms. When Taehyung still came closer to her, Choco began growling.

"This damn dog!"

"Taehyung. It's just a puppy."

"Seriously Mia. I'll get you a new dog, can we get rid of that one!" Taehyung hated that dog. Any dog was fine, except that dog.

"No...Choco don't listen to your papa. He's just mean."

"Papa? When did I become that dog's dad?" Taehyung scoffed with a disgusted huff but then reprocessed her words. "Say that again?"

"Nothing-! Choco, let's get you some exercise!" Mia slipped away with a blush on her cheeks. She was glad for her hair that easily hid the reddened cheeks.

What did I just say?

Living with Taehyung was entrapping Mia in conflict of her own heart. Two sides in her heart and one side would have to lose. The winning side would be the one to reign.

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A week had passed since Mia had moved in with Taehyung. And only after that had her precious dog, Choco, finally accepted Taehyung—to a degree.

Mia had spent the early Saturday morning having her fingers wrapped around Taehyung—both figuratively and literally.

Taehyung was hooked and did not want to leave Mia's side but he had no choice.

"Taehyung?" Mia called out, her sadness coming out on her face. It was harder to control her emotions now. There was no turning back, Taehyung was in her heart.

"I have to go out." Taehyung checked his expensive watch, before tugging the sleeve of the blue silk shirt. He walked back to Mia who sat like a puppy with a sleeping puppy next to her. He cupped her face and rubbed her lips with his thumb. He could spend hours looking at those fluffy lips—soft and kissable.

"Why?" Mia looked down at his open shirt. Her fingers grabbed the hem, where he last button was, and began buttoning the shirt for him.

He smiled as he watched with big eyes. She seemed sad for him to go, not that Mia would admit to that to him, but this was enough for Taehyung because even he was still hiding a lot from each other.

"Are you going to take long? How long are you going to take? Is it Jimin?" Mia was nearly done with his shirt.

"Woah...realx. I will come back. I just...made a promise with my Grandmother that I would come see her tonight." He looked at the watch. It was nearly 1:15 and he promised her to be there by 2. "Mia, I will be back by 7."

"But...I thought, we were going to have crabcakes for lunch." Mia had been eager for the crab cakes. Taehyung has promised crab cakes for dinner and she wanted them. Her love for crab cakes was never ending.

"We can have crabcakes when I get back. I won't be long." Taehyung promised and he would keep it for Mia.

"Okay, then..."

"No, you cannot bring Layla over.
That's not what I wanted to ask." Mia frowned.

"Especially Jimin! If you bring him here and with that damn dog of his-!" Taehyung sighed as he thought of the puppy that Jimin had bought for himself. It was also against him because it kept pushing Jimin with Mia. It was ridiculous. The female puppy was trying to play matchmaker with Mia and Jimin.

"Then what is it, babygirl?"

"It's nothing." Mia clenched her thighs together as she heard her petname. It had not taken long for it for Mia to get used to. Now, it was something like Pavlov's dog. When she heard it, it made her wet—especially when he whispered it into her ears.

"Don't worry...I'll be back before dinner. I just have to show my face for a bit. That's it. I'll be back to you baby and when I come back...you can ride my face."

He left Mia with a happy laughter. He loved the tomato face she had when he had teased her about something from before.

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"Taehyung, you're finally here."

"Grandmother..."

"You ignore my calls, you move out to somewhere and you won't even come see me often." Taehyung watched his sweet grandmother and smiled gently. "Now come, let's have some tea!"

"How are you grandmother?"
"I'm good, as usual. Little V, why don't you tell me about you instead. Looking at how you gained weight, you are eating?"

"Yes."

"Good, but don't be picky. Well, I guess I should just be glad you're eating." Taehyung's grandmother knew very well her grandson had no appetite. He wasn't one to eat, for fun nor for hunger. She really did not understand it but that did not make her worries for her grandson lessen. In fact it had made it even more worrisome.

"I am also sleeping much better—before you ask." Taehyung smiled at his grandmother before she could ask. Her sweet smile gave him a comfort that rivaled the comforter that Mia gave him, but the tune of her comfort was different from his lover's embrace.

"Really?" Louise pressed her lips looking for lies in Taehyung's eyes. She had always been worried for the health of her grandson. Her was the only heir and for him to not eat and be unable to sleep was more than upsetting. She was willing to fight anyone to protect her grandchild. She was a thin elderly woman, but she was still protective and proud. "You're not lying to me, right?" Her eyes narrowed in suspicion.

"No," Taehyung nodded as he accepted her hand. "I'm sleeping, at least four hours a day." He watched his grandmother gasp.

"Don't you lie to me, V! I am your grandmother—your elder!" She sternly spoke.

"I wouldn't never dare..."

"Then, I'm glad, honey..." a smiled returned to her and it made her grandson happier to see his precious grandmother happy. "You're not using some weird methods are you? I read someone enslaved some poor girl and all night...to tire himself to sleep! The horror!"

"Grandma...no," Taehyung thought about it as he took a moment to pause but Taehyung decided to omit certain parts of his night life with Mia. "I have a friend."

"You are-!" She gasped, her eyes horrified with a glint of disappointment. She was about to turn into an angry granny anytime soon. "V-!"

"A body pillow. My body pillow," He chuckled as she thought about Mia as a pillow version: squishy and cute. It was not a bad idea, but he had her actual body with him that there was not need for the creation of it. Then again, it was not a bad idea. "It...makes it easier to sleep."

"Have classes started?" She continued her set of questions.

"No. They haven't. We are starting the term in less than two weeks?" He would have been quite usually annoyed but this new term, Taehyung did not mind it.

As time was getting closer, Taehyung needed to get back. He had made his promises to his girlfriend and for the crabcakes that awaited them.

"Taehyung, are you sure you don't want me to set you up with this girl I know. She's sweet and so down to earth."

"No."

"She broke up with her previous boyfriend. I haven't seen her in a long time. But she's single now and she's sweet. And she's a great cook, and she's perfect."

"You sound like you want to adopt her." Taehyung chuckled hoping his lightheartedness would be enough to dissuade her.

"I do. But I'm old and she has her parents."

"Grandmother...there's no need." He tried to reject her nicely.

"Litttle V, for me?"

"I can't." He had Mia. He didn't need a needless woman by his side coming in between Mia and him. He already had enough troubles.

"Why not..." she frowned sad.

"I have a girlfriend."

"No, Taehyung not a girl friend. I want you and this girl to be boyfriend and girlfriend—in a relationship!" She exclaimed, her excitement rising. "I want you guys to have sex and maybe accidentally have five babies."

"First, grandma, five is not an accident. And I'm fine. I have a girlfriend—a lover."

"No-no, Taehyung—wait, what?" He watched as his sweet grandmother finally heard him. "You have a girlfriend, as in lover? Like you're dating her...?"

"Yes." I nodded.

"Really?" She blinked four times before smiling but she quickly frowned. "I'm happy...but no...why?"

"I thought you would be happy that I wasn't single." Taehyung was slightly confused.

"No...I'm happy...for you, but...aww." Taehyung watched his grandmother act like a teenager whose beloved idol got married. "Is it a fling? Tell me it's a fling—nothing serious."

His grandmother must really liked the girl that she wanted to set him up with.

"It's serious," he looked at the time in nervousness. Taehyung was anxious to see Mia. Now that he was thinking about her, he wanted to see her and hold her. "For once, this is serious."

"I see." His grandmother frowned but could not help but smile at her beloved grandchild. He was happy and she was content with that. As long as her grandchild was happy, she was glad. Even though she would be losing the chance to get the young woman as her granddaughter in law, Mimi could work with that because the happiness of Taehyung outweighed all the wealth and hopes in the world for her.

"I will come visit next week," his grandmother nodded as she walked with him to the door. "I love you."

She was surprised. Taehyung was really stingy with his words of affection. To hear it from Taehyung, so easily, not on a special occasion, and with such ease and comfort, Mimi swore her heart was soaring the galaxies.

And this was all from a single female, or who ever Taehyung was seeing.

"V!" Mimi watched her grandson turn around before he entered the car. "I want to meet her—this girl you are seeing! Please bring her please!"

"Someday, granny...someday, I will."

With that, Taehyung left to go back home because Mia was waiting for him back home with crabcakes.