Chapter Eighty-Nine

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THIRD PERSON's POV

He can't even close his eyes.

He strived for years to make this company where it was. From leading all and everything, it became famous and known. He took care of it, managed it professionally — and it all just disappeared.

As possible, he's trying not to blame anyone. But the way that girl bragged about her winning, gave him the idea of her doing it on purpose. He can't blame himself, knowing that she's a snake herself.

This company is made by his father. No matter how many shits he did, he didn't think of disagreeing to regulate the company on his own. Of course, with the help of Jungkook. They saw the ups and downs of it for the past years, yet it's still high on ranks and was first on everything.

Now it went downhill, in just a matter of snap.

"Here, a coffee."

Taehyung's eyes drifted up to the boy who's looking at him, holding a cup of coffee on top of a saucer. He offered him a smug smile and delightfully accepted it.

Jungkook sat down, tapping his fingers at the CEO's table. It's been a few days since the news came up, and Taehyung is still recovering from it. It got better, he can say. They got over 10 medium investors for the past few days. The younger almost begged them just for his lover, and because of sympathy and rue, they accepted it. Almost every single company is going to the Jung's Company. They just walked past by their company as if they're ghosts. They went invisible.

Taehee and Young-hee took a little break for a while. The workers and people around the company decided to rest as well, and they granted them those to let their minds rest. Lucky that Taehyung invested millions inside his bank account. He adjusted everyone's pay that they usually get much higher when the company was still on top.

Jungkook informed what happed to his dear, lovely hyungs. They got upset and annoyed at the girl Samantha. Even Jin showed him a video punching her picture that was printed out. Kind of rude, but he still laughed. He knew how his older friend wanted to lighten up his feeling. Fortunately, it worked. But he's still feeling some sort of disbelief about what happened.

Taehyung grew more tired every single day. It was fucked up. This situation was only a question at the back of his mind before, and now it happened. It was too unexpected. Too unbelievable to even believe that it happened.

"You good?" asked Jungkook and held the other's palm.

Taehyung gave him an unsure grin. "Maybe."

"Well, you should. I'll take over you today. You can just lay in bed at home and let me do the rest of the work." he gave him a soft caress.

Taehyung shook his head, which Jungkook already knew is coming. "I don't want my baby tired."

"I don't want you tired too." answered the brunette, staring lovingly at his man's dark orbs. Those shades of worries and tiredness. Lord, it breaks his heart.

"You'll never leave me, don't you?" Taehyung questioned out of nowhere.

"Why would I do that? I never thought of that once in my life," he replied shortly after, curling his lips upwards.

A tired chuckle left Taehyung's mouth before closing his eyes briefly. "Just making sure. I still want to marry you."

"Same."

"That's sweet," Taehyung says, earning a cackle from the boy. In a few minutes, they just stared at each other's souls. In that time, their faces are leaning closer and closer as well. Both of them know where this will lead, and it did lead to that thing.

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