I soon arrived home and I thanked the limo driver and walked in my house, closing the door behind me.

The whole time Taehyung had his eye on me. Guys would constantly come up to me now that I was "single" and attempt to flirt with me.

Taehyung would shoot them glares and try to stay close to me, but of course not too close.

I groaned, making my way up to my room and immediately taking the heels off my sore feet and placed them in my closet.

I took off my dress and then made my way to the bathroom, taking off my underwear and then getting in the shower.

After I was finished, I got out and dried myself off, putting on some pajamas and then fixing and drying my hair.

I took off the remaining makeup on my face and made my way to my bed, burying myself in the covers.

It was a long night and I'm just happy it's over with.

But suddenly my phone vibrated on the night stand and I groaned.

I grabbed my phone, seeing it was a text from Taehyung.

I immediately smiled, opening the text.

Taehyung: I'm coming over.

Selena: through the front door or the window?

Taehyung: front door

Selena: alright

Why is he acting cold? Maybe he's just tired.

I sighed and made my way downstairs, sitting down on the couch and waiting for him to arrive.

Soon a knock was heard at the door and I immediately got up, going to open the door.

I opened it, seeing Taehyung with a straight face.

"Hey." I smiled, letting him inside.

"Are you alright? You seem off." I asked him.

"I'm fine." He said quickly, avoiding my gaze.

I sighed, "No you're not." I said, cupping his cheek with my hand.

I then grabbed his hand and lead him to the couch. We both then sat down and I crawled into his lap, sitting on it.

I cupped his cheeks, staring into his eyes. He melted into my touch, slightly closing his eyes.

"Tell me what's wrong." I said softly, tilting my head a little.

He opened his eyes again, then pouting.

"It's just that..." he started and I stared at him, waiting for him to finish, "all those guys were coming up to you and I couldn't even do anything about it." He finished, looking down.

I then started to laugh and he stared at me confused.

"What's so funny?" He asked me.

"You're jealous, aren't you?"

"Maybe I am."

"You're totally jealous."

"Okay, fine, yes."

I smiled, shaking my head. "You know I don't like them, right?" I raised my eyebrow, looking at him.

"I just don't like them going up to you and asking you out, things like that." He admitted, holding my hand that rested on his cheek.

"I told them all no." I said and he smiled.

"I only have feelings for you." I said, sliding my hand from his cheek to his shoulder.

I could tell that he was now comforted by my words as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

He then sighed, "I'm sorry." He apologized, hugging me close to him.

"It's okay, Tae. Not gonna lie... I'd probably be the same way." I laughed, hiding my face in his neck.

I felt myself falling asleep and he seemed to notice, standing up with me in his arms.

He held onto me tightly, his hands holding onto my thighs as he carried me into my room.

He then laid me down onto my bed, kissing my forehead.

He took off his shirt and pants and got into the bed with me, scooting into the bed next to me.

He hugged me close to his body, kissing my forehead.

"Night, Tae." I said, resting my head next to his.

"Night, my love." He said, pushing my hair out of my face.

He kissed my lips softly and trailed his hand across my arm, intertwining our fingers together.

And with that, I fell asleep.

Taehyung's head rested on my lap as I ran my fingers through his hair. He closed his eyes, humming. I watched the TV and giggled at him.

Taehyung is currently over at my house. He snuck over to see me since he's been really busy with interviews and other things like that.

But suddenly, his phone rang.

Grabbing his phone out of his pocket, he looked at it.

He then sat up, looking at me.

"It's my mom." He said, looking at the contact ID.

I nervously looked at him, nodding.

I've never met his parents due to the language difference and well, they lived in a whole different city than Taehyung back in Korea.

"Answer it, then." I told him and he nodded, accepting the call.

His mother then appeared on the screen and he smiled at her, greeting her.

They then spoke for a while then I heard him mention my name, turning his phone towards me.

I smiled at her and waved, not knowing what to say.

His mother smiled kindly at me and seemed a bit shocked.

He then giggled at me and turned his phone back to himself.

I should really learn Korean.

After a while, they hung up and Taehyung turned towards me.

"Did you tell her?" I asked him.

"Actually, I did... but unfortunately because of the language barrier she can't really talk to you. She is happy for us, though. And well, she said she suspected it anyway because of all the pictures online." He laughed at the end.

I smiled brightly, happy that his mom was happy for us.

"Tae..." I suddenly called his name and he hummed.

"Yes?" He responded, looking into my eyes.

"Do you think you could teach me some Korean? I don't want there to be a huge language barrier between me and your family. I want to be able to talk to them and with the others as well." I spoke, looking at him.

He smiled, "Of course. Come on, let's go to your office. I'll write down the alphabet and we can go from there." He said and held my hand as we walked into my office.

After a while of him teaching me Hangul, we stopped.

I learned the alphabet and I have most of it memorized. He said that we should stop here and he'll teach me more tomorrow.

"You did really well." He smiled at me.

"Really? I thought I was bad." I laughed as he played with my fingers while his head rested on my shoulder.

"You weren't bad. You pronounced the letters right most of the time." He giggled.

"I really want to be able to actually meet your parents and be able to speak to them." I sighed, resting my head on his.

"I want that, too. But don't pressure yourself into learning Korean too much. It'll get overwhelming." He said, bringing my hand up to his lips and gently kissing it.

"I won't, don't worry." I reassured him, smiling.

"Sumi's wedding is in about a week, right?" I asked him and he nodded.

"Yeah... are you coming?" He asked.

"I discussed it with my label. They said I could go." I smiled.

"So you're coming back to Korea?" He asked, lifting his head from my shoulder and looking at me.

"Duh." I giggled, cupping his face and gently placing a kiss on his lips.

He smiled his boxy smile and giggled.

"We'll have to leave a couple days after we attend the wedding, though. Remember, the party?" I said and he nodded.

"What type of party is it?" He asked.

"It's basically an A-list celebrity party. It's formal." I said and he nodded.

"I told the guys and they said they'll come. We even discussed it with our manager." He said and I nodded, understanding.

"So... we'll be seeing each other for a while, right?" I raised an eyebrow, smirking.

He nodded and laughed, hugging me tight.

"Yep. And I'm very glad." He said and I smiled.

We then pulled away from the hug and he kissed my lips.

"I have to go now. I'll see you soon, alright?" He said and I nodded, pouting a bit.

"Yah, don't do that." He whined.

But I continued to pout and he finally gave in.

"Fine... I'll come visit tonight." He said and I smiled, satisfied.

"I'll go now. Love you." He kissed my lips and then made his way to the door.

"Love you too." I said and he smiled and then left.