King of Fashion ||KTH.JJK|| ✔️

1-|Dumpster King|-2

"Why? Why did his lips connect to mine?" voice in distress of not being able to comprehend what he experienced. Lip contact from Jungkook. "How I felt about him was fine and then after that happened..." pausing to find the words needed at this moment.

"I'll just forget that happened and never return to my job of being a designer for him. I'll move somewhere—no! That's ridiculous!"

Taehyung thought he could handle such intimacy. After that kiss at the park, doing those grand unexpected entrances he does at every party, felt wrong now.

"I'll keep this to myself," laying on his bed with Yeontan sound asleep as if was only a few hours since that kiss happened.

"I just need to shake it off and figure out how to show up at tonight's party." the pretty distressed male couldn't figure out a style to show off his work. Groaned and closed his eyes, gaining an inner chat with Vante.

That's when an idea popped up and went through the old fabrics and newspapers. Ripping them and sewing them randomly is such a technique of a designer. "It'll be trashy but perfect to show off anything can be utterly disgusting in a pretty way."

Sketch marks on paper to run down to the recycle bins in the alleyway of newspapers. A big smile appeared on his plump lips of his. "Perfect!" Taehyung will make the most trashy outfit of all for tonight's party.

"Hey, you three! Wanna throw out the trash?" a silly smirk curved to the side of the male's beautiful face when his three friends appeared at the doorway saying they were in.

The four males worked out their plan of action and how the outfit would come together.

This will lead to Jungkook at the doorstep waiting for the male. "Where is he? Taehyung should be here by now." He sighed impatiently as his guests were admiring the hot spot location of everything in theme for tonight.

Jungkook couldn't lean against the car door in hopes of seeing him. "I need to talk with you after the event," slightly opening the door he took a deep breath, "well time for camera flashes to ruin my vision."

Once he stepped out his pretty lips flashed his pearly bunny teeth. Waving to the camera people and newspaper people.

Yoonji was there of course grabbing the details. "Where's Tae? He told me he'll be here right now." after saying that, a huge horn was heard. Grabbing everyone's attention.

Jungkook was flabbergasted about how a garbage truck was backing up and dumping so much torn fabric and newspaper. "What in the world?"

The huge pile of roses revealed black and white hair. Messy make-up and hair curled, messy, and trashy. He looked like a prince in how everything was mixed and matched.

A dumpster skirt with a prince-like outfit. "Hello everyone! Miss me? I bet you did." Eyes locked at each other as Taehyung glanced away but couldn't help but think about that kiss. In his thoughts of told himself not to let it bother him.

"You again..."

"Of course darling!" walking closer leaving the trail of the skirt behind him, "I missed you since our last encounter." showing a pouty.

"You should leave–"

"You're supposed to know who I am."

"You're Vante." and index finger shook that it was wrong. "Tsk tsk. Not just Vante silly..." smiling with his pearly teeth showing, "I'm more than just Vante."

"More than just..." Jungkook couldn't know why this was connecting to something familiar with Taehyung."Wait–" before the young male could speak a painting newspaper rose with a black lipstick kiss was on it."For you darling." one last smile from Vante.