Taehyung gazes upon his reflection in the mirror, taking a good look at the man staring back at him. His tuxedo fit him to perfection, his perfectly combed hair fell slightly over his uneven eyes, his skin was supple and freshly shaved; he looked exactly like how his parents would want him to.
Glancing over to his closet, he sees his favorite leather jacket that Lyla often steals from him and his lips begin to slightly curve up. He wasn't who his parents hoped he would be; a doctor, lawyer, or some sort of businessman, and while he used to consider becoming one of those things to appease his parents, he's glad that he made his own path in life.
Taking a deep breath, he prepares himself for the slew of comments he will receive at the party tonight. If they had started their break just one week later, then he wouldn't even be going 'home' for this stupid Christmas party which he knows damn well is just an occasion for his parents to boast about how well off they are. And as much as he adores Lyla, he truly hopes that they don't say anything wrong to her. She doesn't deserve that.
Reaching downstairs with his dress shoes in hand, he slips them on by the garage as he waits for his date to finish getting ready. Minji came by to assist Lyla with her hair and makeup for the night and while he didn't think that was really necessary, it did warm his heart to see the girl he loves and his favorite family member getting along so well. Plus, with Lyla mentioning earlier that she was having a hard time lately missing her mother, he knew it would be good for her to have a motherly figure nearby.
Munching on some chips, Jungkook walks up to him dressed in sweatpants and a hoodie, and Taehyung found himself a little jealous that he didn't have to go to something like this tonight. He was even jealous of Jimin who was currently sitting in his room working on some music.
Anything sounded better than having to go 'home' tonight.
"Looking good there, handsome," JK mumbles through a mouth full of the salty snack.
Chuckling, Tae straightens his posture from adjusting his shoes, "Thanks."
"Want some?" The guitarist offers with the torn open family-sized bag outstretched.
"Probably not a good idea," he denies with a smile and a shake of his head.
Shrugging at his friend's denial, Jungkook looks over to the stairs with two chips in his grasp ready to be eaten until he sees Lyla standing at the very top. His mouth slightly hangs open as he slowly puts the food back into the bag and his eyes widen as if he hadn't ever seen anything so beautiful in his life.
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Dirty Deeds | BTS Maknae Line 18+
FanfictionLiving in a viciously boring cycle of tips and refills, a young waitress finds herself being pulled headfirst into the world of sex, drugs, and rock & roll. With an unexpected turn of events, Lyla embarks on a journey with the three handsome men fro...