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Chapter Seventy-Three

THIRD PERSON's POV

Expensive attire, high-end footwear, and expensive looking. That made them look more attractive than they were before.

It all changed for years, evolving every time until they managed to choose their ideal style. Taehyung chose dark colors all the time wherein Jungkook chose to be the brownish-type person. Black doesn't suit him, he thought.

The two males looked up in the huge, exclusive building right in front of them. People and staff were going inside and out, paparazzi are everywhere. Everyday thing, they never go away.

None of them talked when the butler opened the door, revealing their classy appearance. From hair to toe, perfect. Rings and accessories, indeed beautiful. Taehyung looked around as his stares slowly landed back to Jungkook, pulling his hand inside of his pocket and held his palm.

They looked at each other with assuring eyes and gathered their smiles before walking through the path.

Flashing lights crossed them, some people are blocking their way inside. All of them are started to turn gibberish because of many voices and questions heard. Jungkook remained his head low, the flashes feel like making him blind.

"Mr. Jeon, how's the relationship going on with Mr. Kim?"

"As the CEO of the company, what was the hardest thing you've encountered?"

"Being the President is tough, but how did you manage Mr. Jeon?"

A few guards started to make way for them. Some of them were pushed back, making Jungkook stumble upon his spot, and immediately helped them stand up.

"Please don't push them." Jungkook lightly ordered, making the guards nod, and started subtly pushing them. The paparazzi might be aggressive sometimes, but it's inappropriate to push them that hard — unless they're attacked physically, Jungkook will fight.

Taehyung kept the grip tight around the younger's fingers and pulled him gently inside the building, the serious-looking face was plastered on his appearance. It went that way for years, and Jungkook wasn't bothered that much knowing that Taehyung did that for a reason.

Loud thuds created by their steps echoed around the huge area, the reason why most of the employers and guests look at their way. Again, an everyday thing, but it makes them so powerful. Jungkook's shyness fades away whenever they walk past by this amount of people, while Taehyung feels like smirking knowing that his man's confidence grows so quickly as this kind of situation happens.

The wide space was so elegant. The chandeliers, flickering lights, and clear glass are gorgeous. That makes the area look fancy.

A girl met both of the males' paths with a smile on her face. They returned the same gesture before she passed a brown envelope to Jungkook.

"Here's the file Taehee told me to give you," she said.

Taehyung's brows met. "Where's she?"

She held her laughter inside. "Currently taking a shit."

Jungkook burst out laughing as he shook his head. He then pulled his hand away from Taehyung's, pulling the paper and quickly read the context written in it.

"Thank you for this, Young-hee." Jungkook thanked her.

She bowed at them politely before taking the opposite way. They giggled at each other, seeing her excited eyes and little run outside the building.

Jungkook looked at the older. "Isn't it their honeymoon today?"

He chuckled. "Yep, no wonder why Taehee looks pretty casual and clingy to her since the other day."