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Bonus I

"Babe, it's just a suit and tie event. There's no need to be so nervous," Sehun calmly assures Jongin as he stands next to said nervous man in front of the mirror. His small smile isn't caught after he sees Jongin's Rolex that he gifted.

"Says the man who's been to a million of these as a replacement for prom," Jongin comments, but it's swallowed by Sehun's lips before he can bring down the mood even more. The kiss doesn't last too long because Jongin whines about Sehun crinkling his suit. The younger just rolls his eyes before putting the last touches.

"That may be true, but I was quaking like a chihuahua at my first event. Stop being so goddamn nervous because you've got the richest man of the event at your beck and call," Sehun whispers into the elder's ears as his eyes adorn the ethereal man in the mirror. He only sees the red on his ears but that's enough for him. He takes a small whiff of the elder's favorite cologne of his, caressing his nose against Jongin's neck as he does so.

Shoulders immediately start to lower and hands aren't twitching as much. Instead they smooth down a blood red Louis Vuitton tie decorated with a gold crown tipped collar bar with an elegant chain hanging behind the tie. Jongin's eyes took in the crisp white shirt adorned by a sleek black jacket on the younger's frame. As he basked in those features, his heart started pumping less and his lungs could expand a little better.

"You're right. And even if I make a mistake after all of this, I know you'll just fuck me until I can't remember it anymore," Jongin whispers back after a few moments. He can see the way Sehun's Adam's apple bobs and the dilation in his eyes. He's almost fooled when Sehun's face comes even closer to him, thinking that his proposal is coming sooner than expected.

"Nah, I want you to remember our first snobby party until the end of time, Bubblegum."

With that and a "fuck you" thrown Sehun's way, they leave Sehun's apartment to enter the limousine that takes them to the most anticipated event of the season.

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"Y'know, I prefer your stubble more," Jongin randomly comments. They're seated in Sehun's limousine, Black Mamba. Sehun's already popped the champagne, and Jongin's already gotten a little tipsy. "It's really something else when you kiss my thighs, lips, and other places," the elder continues, slinking closer to the younger.

It's 7 pm, but the sun hasn't budged one bit. Though, he can't say he doesn't like the way the fiery orange compliments Sehun's stunning profile especially with the new hint of facial hair that he can feel every time he kisses him.

"That's the champagne talking. I actually look like Bill Gates. That should only be in wealth, Jongin," Sehun complains. He hears the elder chuckle beside him as he looks out into the busy streets getting ready to be lit up to the extreme. He knows this party will be entertaining solely because of the man trying to convince him that annoying hairs are sexy. "Plus, I know you're just saying that so I can Monica Lewinsky all over that very expensive Ermenegildo Zegna suit that I had custom made for you," Sehun ended with a pointed look towards the elder. He can't deny that the equally intense glare that Jongin gave didn't raise his temperature.

"I know you don't have a care in the world about what I do to this suit," Jongin countered. "I think you're more interested in what I do in this suit." His voice dripped with slickness, his intoxication peeking out. Sehun just smirked at him, challenged him. Their heavy gaze seemed to last a lifetime.

Jongin's could see the fire and determination for victory in his eyes, and he liked it. It gave him more drive to convince him to turn this car around and ditch this whole ordeal in general. He'd much rather take a steamy bath overlooking the ground level galaxy with a nice glass of Gallo Sauvignon Blanc and a nude Sehun across from him making him feel like a pretty damn lucky man.

His fantasy is cut short when the smooth ride comes to an end. Sehun can see the familiar flashes of cameras behind the elder, and he likes the way Jongin nervously licks his lips. Those brown eyes look black as they focus on those same flashes behind him, but Sehun finds it a little irking. So he takes Jongin's mind off those devices the best way he can.

"This may not be the destresser you wanted but this'll have to do," Sehun sighed before his hands softly cupped Jongin's face. His lips made the elder close his eyes in delight as he reciprocated the kiss. They tried not to mess up the other's appearance too much since they had to get out of the car soon.

Jongin just tried to focus on minty lips mixed with a vanilla tongue. The rough texture from the small hairs made him breathless. They brought him solace, and he could forget about the world being just beyond those doors. Sehun deemed himself successful when he finally tore a small whimper from those citrus lips, the elder finally easing up. He could feel Jongin's hands pressing against his chest then daring to go lower. Sehun's lips smiled against the elder's which made him give one in return. Just as Jongin was undoing Sehun's zipper at a tantalizing pace, a loud knock on their door brought them to reality. Sehun's burst of laughter filled Black Mamba with a blushing Jongin hiding in his neck.

"Damn, you really wanted to add your own artistic touch to my suit, huh?" Sehun breathlessly replied. Jongin threw him his signature "fuck you" before Sehun gave his driver the signal to open the door. "I'll do that the minute we get back in this limousine, Bubblegum."

Jongin rolled his eyes before he was thrusted into a whole new world courtesy of Oh Sehun.

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// There's part 1 of the bonus. I was inspired by the song Really Love by D'Angelo. Next one's the last chapter. Stay tuned, and please vote and comment!