Quid Pro Quo. TaeKook AU

Friday dinner

"Do you need any help?" He asked as he wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his chin on my shoulder 

"No, I've got it" I shook my head "thanks for offering though"

"Well you know I can't cook anyway" he chuckled, his breath hitting my neck and giving me goosebumps 

"Exactly. We're trying to woo your investors, not poison them" I laughed earning a slap to the ass 

"Rude" he laughed as he let go of me and walked to the other side of the kitchen for a drink 

"Tell me I'm wrong" I shrugged 

"You're lucky you're cute" 

"Bitch I know" I smirked and winked at him making him laugh as he sat down at the table 

"Bitch? Really?"

"Yup" I smiled wide as I tried getting the sauce seasoned correctly 

"Rude ass"

"Put me in my place later then" I blushed as I tried to play it cool

"Deal" he smirked and I felt butterflies erupt in my stomach as my heart hammered against my chest, I had to try and talk myself down before I popped a boner at the stove. Just the thought of having him again was making me turn to mush. The last few days had been hard, I didn't want to make a move so I was waiting for him to do it. He didn't, but that's okay. I'm not expecting him to just start having sex with me every day.

Or ever again. If all I have are the two times it did happen, I'm okay with that. 

Not really. 

I'd be sad, but that's okay. 

I managed to cook enough appetizers, entrées, and desserts for twenty people before getting myself dressed, and doing my hair and makeup. When I was done I grabbed a giant bowl and filled it with salad mix, but lined up all of the different dressings on the counter so that they could serve themselves with whatever dressing they preferred. I was nervous and hoping that it was enough to win them over. This is important for Tae and I needed to make sure that I did my part so that he didn't stress as much. 

I looked perfect, and professional as I walked out of the bedroom and double checked that we had enough wine, whiskey, scotch, and soda to keep everyone happy

"Relax kook, it's perfect" he smiled as he walked in from the balcony 

"You think so? I just want everything to be perfect" 

"Eh, fuck em" he laughed making me smile "if they don't appreciate it they can suck my cock"

"Leave that to me, not those dirty ass old men" I scoffed 

"Okay" he laughed "that works too. Oh, speaking of gay, Steve flew in last night so he'll conveniently be joining us tonight" 

"And Emma?" He shook his head "figures" I rolled my eyes "Paul or anyone else from the states?"

"Literally just Steve" he sighed and looked down 

"I'll try to interfere if he starts getting flirty with you or handsy" 

"Thanks" he half smiled "he seems to flirt more with you though" 

"Yeah, but I just brush him off and swoon over you more" I chuckled making him smile wide "You're my boyfriend, not him" 

"That's why I pay you the big bucks" he smiled and walked away to use the bathroom, I sat down in a chair at the table and slouched with my hand over my eyes