King of Fashion ||KTH.JJK|| ✔️

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Here we are.

Lunch with Jungkook and Taehyung at a table with menus in hand.

"So," Jungkook wondered while seeing the redhead trying not to make eye contact, "what do you wanna talk about?"

Taehyung rolled his eyes even though on the inside his ego self of Vante would love to get the chance to talk about his feelings. "I don't know but there's a lot of choices to pick." he glanced at the male across the table of his boss trying hard to pick a choice of meal.

Taehyung lightly groaned with a sigh right after, "We'll just do steak. Make it easy and simple." Jungkook nodded and ordered the drinks and steaks together. The menus are being taken away by the waiter.

Now it was silence again. Well, until Taehyung was playing with the hem of his black and white kimono cardigan top of his sleeve, with a plain white T-shirt. Wanting to keep it simple as possible and not giving away his identity being revealed.

Jungkook felt weird somehow like asking him was something he wanted to do but now, he took the chance to look at the details.

Those plump red tinted lips, long lashes full and natural. The little moles on his face.

The smallest things from the redhead male made Jungkook ask something. "Taehyung...do you have anyone you like?"

"What?" eyes widened from the older pretty male that stopped him from playing with his kimono cardigan. "Me? Like anyone? No, no no...no."

"Oh..."

That sounded too harsh when Taehyung reacted that way. Time to let out a small part of his ego. Only one percent of it. "I'm sorry sir," reaching out softly to Jungkook's hand.

Feeling the rings on his fingers with his slender fingertips.

"I didn't mean to sound so harsh. What I mean to say is it's a complicated situation I'm having that's been well, with me since I was young."

"Really?" big doe eyes of the young boss were curious and glanced at his hand being touched with Taehyung's. His heart felt oddly faster in beats.

"Yes, my mom used to work for your family's company. She loved working with fashion and taught me everything by needle and thread." sharing this will help Taehyung.

A little bit because there's something he's been dealing with every night of Vante in his mind telling him things to snap Jungkook to knowing him truly.

"That's so sweet of her." a smile was on the young male's lips as Taehyung spoke of his background.

"Yes, until we went to a party."

"A party? The one I remembered was at my place when I was little." the smile left, turning into a crescent moon of memories flowing back into his mind of that party.

"It was during that party that I experienced my first sight of someone. Sitting outside looking at the stars..." Taehyung's hand was shaking when it was that part of the story he hated most.

Jungkook recollected that moment, "Wait, you were there when that woman did that red night to my mom?" all the older male could do was nodded and gulped as his eyes turned glassy. "I was, that's when I saw a little boy in terror as I was in the background..."

His vision became blurry, standing and rubbing his eyes. "I'm sorry, I need to go to the rest restroom." rushing to the restroom and looking into the mirror. Seeing Vante trying to take over slowly.

"I know you want him to find out now Taehyung but it's not the right time." washing up and splashing some cold water on his pretty face, making sure the red wig is safely in place.