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taehyung's body was all tired

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taehyung's body was all tired. and was burning for the chance to just sit down at the comfortable leather jacket at his offcie that he hasn't been in for a few weeks. 

the reason behind his absence at the office, or most certaintly - the bar he owned, was because the last few weeks he hasn't been paying attention to the bar honestly. there were people to take care of it, plently of drunken people that would fill the bar and recieveing money.

why he sould stay in there?

with a loud groan, his body gave up all its energy and sat down at the chair. he adjusted it in a way he would lean more and get even more comfortable as possible. oh, how good it felt to finally sity down after such a long night he had.

a long night of work, of course. don't get the man wrong, but he hadn't had a s/ex since pretty long time as just inviting a stripper wasn't his thing. he wasn't either in a private, open realationship or something else.

a tottal free man, for the men. not ladies, obviosly. even by a first look taehyung was not looking as the so-called those type of people who like the same gender, he was one. most of their previous friends group were part of the community of lgbt. 

as being in a mafia buissines wasn't a reason you can't like the same gender. like, why would it be a problem? they are humans, not some worker twenty-four seven that were sleeping in money and strippers.

having this type of career didn't mean that they were always drinking, swimming in money or having sexual tensions with strippers, that were actually really well-paid.

it was a hard job, that not many were capable of doing it the proper way mostly. 

so that's why taehyung actually felt tired. after the 'games' that he had lost around 50,000KRW in tottal, he won his money again at simple plays at the casino. still, his money went straight up at jeongguk's black card or his bank account. 

with a loud groan once again, he skretches his neck and felt a sudden pain. he definitely needed a good pleasurable massage, but that later. 

he had some more papers to do, sign up some documents that were about the bar and then he would be free. just the usual tasks, nothing really new to happpen.

as usual, before working on his glarious desk, he always cheks up under it where he was hiding a very special subject that was connected to his past and family. something he would never be able to loose.

it was gone.

his eyes widened as his hands were not finding anything in the empty shels under the black desk. he even got up, knowing how tired his leg were in this day, and researched the whole place. 

''fvck fvck fvck fvck''he cursed again and again, until he leaned his body to the wall and placed his hand at his forhead. he was definitely panicking, he woudln't deny it. ''think taehyung, fvcking think...''he whipered and started walking in cickles, trying to remember what could have possibly happened.

''who's lastly been in the office...''he was quetioning himself, as there were no one else in the room.

minutes later of debates and making plans with reasons, the brain of his finally remembered. ''he's dead now..''he groaned for the numeruos time today and went ahead to the cameras documentaries from a few weeks ago, when was the last time someone entered a step in the office.

''now now, smoking at my balcony?'' a small chuckle was heard from behind. yet jeongguk knew till pain whose voice was, he didn't turn back but only inhaled the smoke once again.

''told ya' to stay out of my sight last time, didn't I?''jeongguk also asked his question, his eyes landing on the beautiful view of the city.

''as much as I want, you're in my territory anyways and can't help it''taehyung innocently smiled and walked beside the male, who didn't even stepped away because he couldn't care less now.

of course of course, who else would it be. as jeongguk was too much around taehyung since they met for the fisrt time of three years. as if the worls was telling them that they should and must get back on together, then the world does its works and brings trouble for them to both fix.

''I don't hate people, jeongguk. I don't have a reason to hate people. aaand..maybe..''taehyung breathed out and began again.

remembering his own words, he nerveslously laughed at the panicking and serious situation. ''oh I will give him a reason now...''the male hissed and kept on watching the videos, kept in the history of the cams from a few weeks ago.

he, isntead of watching scenes of their talks, he tried to look from before it. the last thing seen in there was how taehyung enters, but not how jeongguk does too.

as he knew what jeongguk done, taehyung had on mind what he had possibly done. ''the fvcking jeon trick, of course..''and pulled his hair in regretting he even let that happen.

about that jeon thingy, it was a family secret how to nevet get caught in any situation where cameras are involved. but if we tell what exactly it is, it wouldn't be a secret, right?

taehyung left the rooms where were kept all the cameras in the building and his office was not an exceptin of course. more likely the male stormed out of the room and his eyes were observing his office for his phone.

calling this certain number he haven't been calling from years. as he was so desperetly calling, tired of the other's behaviour. 

on the third attempt the grand jeon jeongguk finnaly had decided to accept the calls, he's been trying to ignore. 

''who needs who now, huh''jeongguk laughed thru the phone call, at how taehyung was trying to reach out for jeongguk.

''IT IS NOT FVCKING FUNNY, JEONGGUK'' taehyung yelled thru the phone call and tried his best to lower down his voice, in case someone hears him. ''give it back to me, jeon! I'm not even playing with you!''

meanwhile, jeongguk was enjoying the show behind the call. ''I don't know what are you saying, taehyungie~''with a teasing reason, jeongguk sang his last words knowing what he was doing. 

''jeon-''

''meet me at arcadia'' and hung up the phone call.

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Because I'm such a kind author, lmao
I double updated.
Mights update tomorrow too

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