Bet My Heart

1: Resto-bar

"Ngh, yes, please. More."

Seokjin knows exactly why he is here in this position, legs up in the air while the man in between his body continuously pounding and grunting above him plastering a wicked smile in his way. This is their deal: Sex in exchange for Taehyung's participation in Seokjin's plans.

"Ah, now we're begging for more, I thought sex is just sex for you, my dearest?" Taehyung whispered and thrust deep inside Seokjin who shot his eyes open and moaned loudly. Embarrassment engulfed him and he bit his lower lip.

Taehyung kept pounding and pounding at him, going slow, and then back to his brutally fast pace that Seokjin just wanted to pull his hair out because this pleasure is so otherworldly. When was the last time he got laid properly?

Right.

The last time was over three years ago. How could he forget when a painfully cold reminder is dangling on the necklace on his neck. His heart throbbed painfully. His vision is blurring and the image of Taehyung who had his eyes closed sweat dripping from his forehead down and down to his chest. With tear-streaked eyes, Seokjin looked at him again.

But this time, the image of Taehyung is gone.

He sees Jungkook.

The Jungkook from three years ago, the one whom he loved the most.

Seokjin bit his lips as tears fall on his eyes and with a whimper he came. He should be embarrassed. He came with the thought of his ex who is now getting married in months' time.

"You came a lot, my dear," Taehyung peppered kisses all over his face as he slowly pulled out. throwing the condom to the nearest trash bin before laying next to Seokjin. "You take a rest; I will drive you home tomorrow."

Seokjin just nodded and kept his mouth shut.

How did it get like this?

A sigh left his lips.

He turned his back on Taehyung who is now sleeping soundly finger tracing the ring on his necklace.

"Keep this, as a sign of my unwavering love, Hyung. I will always, always love you. No matter what it takes. No matter how long I will wait. Your heart is the only one I want to put at the throne of my life. I love you; I love you so much."

==

Flashback a week ago.

"Hoba, I am here at your bar, and no one knows where the fuck is your ass. Are you in there? I need to give you your parcel. Why the heck are you using my address all the damn time? What the fuck is this shit? Is this a sex toy?" He murmured at his phone while talking to Hoseok – his best friend.

"And if it was? Will you stick it up to your ass?" Hoseok's voice is filled with sarcasm and Seokjin is a hundred percent sure that Hoseok is rolling his eyes at him right now. "I am not yet there, dumbass. Why would you go in here at this hour when you know very well that I arrive at 10 pm?"

Seokjin audibly huffed enough for Hoseok to hear. Seokjin kept passing by different people as he walked inside the resto-bar in hopes that Hoseok is just playing with him and he will find the man on the dance floor grooving on the beat inside his small office, but as he approaches his destination, he didn't saw the man.

"You're not really here?"

"Yes, idiot. I'm not. I just told you. You can wait for me, though. The staff knows you, so take anything you want. I'll be there at 10."

The last sentence from Hoseok managed to make him smile. Who would deny free drinks and food? He hung up the phone and looked for a spot he can pass time on. Once the waiter approached him, Seokjin ordered a light drink for him since it's still too early to party and get drunk.