Mr.Dior [Taekook]⏳

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Jungkook touched his face in disbelief at his own past actions. His mouth ajar trying to process everything before expression countered to one of horrifying.

'O'Heavens!! Isn't this the pattern leading to divorce???!!!!'

"Um...?"

Jungkook froze on his place hearing Taehyung beside him, his arm still wrapped around Jungkook's waist, Jungkook face flushed in embarrassment.

"Why did you sit up, President -Darling" Taehyung rubbed his eyes asking the question but sat up eventually leaning his back against Jungkook's chest yawning.

'The most urgent task at the moment is to stabilise the character design first!'

Jungkook smirked, trying to fool Taehyung "Still have the strength to banter? It seems like last night's lesson was not enough"

"Huh?" Taehyung turned his face towards Jungkook with a serious look and the latter started to panic hysterically internally just by Taehyung's gaze.

Taehyung suddenly hissed in pain, clutching his stomach and Jungkook was not quick to reach out for him as the latter fell down on the bed in pain.

"What's wrong? Does your stomach hurt?" Jungkook asked panicking.

"It's nothing"

'Last night I didn't eat and I drank on an empty stomach...it must be a stomach ache again!'

Jungkook rubbed his shoulder, hugging the latter from behind slightly, with a concerned face...

'I am the one to blame, I haven't taken good care of him these days I have to cook for him quickly'  Jungkook blamed himself.

He quickly got onto his feet to cook something for Taehyung but he stopped on his tracks when he felt a piercing gaze from behind him, making him freeze and gulp.

'No, I was so flustered..'

He took a deep breath, quivering before composing himself and turning around with a serious face "Lie down!" he commanded.

He leaned down towards Taehyung who was lying on the bed. Jungkook put his hand on Taehyung's forehead, caressing softly the spot while the other hand was on the bed supporting his body weight.

"Until I come back, do not leave the bed" Jungkook marched out of the room, in a 'domineering-president' manner and as soon as the door shut...

He leaned against it and put his hand on his face crying out embarrassed 'The scripts lines were too shameful!!!' .

........

'It will take half an hour for the porridge to be cooked, just in time for him to take the stomach medicine first'

Jungkook opened the room's door, holding a glass of water and medicines. He was welcomed with the sound of the air conditioner and Taehyung laying on his stomach on the bed with the blanket only on his legs.

'The temperature of the air conditioner is so low and you don't even know how to put the blanket on??!!'

Jungkook did the unthinkable and smacked Taehyung's butt, clearing his throat, a blush could be clearly seen on his cheeks.

"Sticking your butt out this much, Ahem. Who are you trying to seduce, hm?"

He cried internally though 'AHHHH!!!! IT'S REALLY SHAMEFUL TO SAY THIS!!!!'.

Jungkook sat Taehyung up by his arm "Take medicine".

Taehyung gulped the medicine while Jungkook silently sat beside him on the bed.

"Hey, you remembered, right?" asked Taehyung looking directly into Jungkook's eyes who clutched the blanket in his hand.

"Wha-what?" he tried to smile normally.

Taehyung put the glass down "Still pretending? Tell me, which account do we have to calculate first?"

Jungkook faced drained of any colour, sweating he looked at Taehyung.

"We might as well first talk about which lover did you bring to the company, Mr. Dior Jungkook?" Taehyung folded his arms in front of his chest, glaring at Jungkook.

When Jungkook didn't reply, still frozen Taehyung called him out again with the same name Jungkook insisted he calls him when he was in 'that' state...

"MR. DIOR JUNGKOOK?"

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Hii, um...triple update....u guys must be annoyed

I am sorry...

I feel like this is becoming my coping mechanism

Have a wonderful night ahead!💜

bye.