Yoongi is furious still.
He watches the woman pull her skirt up and limp away to grab her bunched up shirt thrown across the room with his cum dripping down her thigh.
"That was too much, Yoongi. God, my entire body feels numb."
He doesn't respond, zipping his pants up gingerly as Jess walks up to him staggering like a newborn deer and pecks a kiss on his cheek.
"You should get angry more often."
The black haired male swipes his hair up, pushing her away and buttoning his shirt up with a grumpy look on his face.
"Get out."
"Ugh, you and your moods."
She groans and leaves after making herself look presentable while Yoongi sits himself on his desk. He grabs the intercom, sharp eyes trained on the wall as he makes a call for Hoseok.
"At my office, now."
He hangs up before he could hear a response from the brunette who frowns at the flat tone.
Hoseok knew something was wrong as soon as he heard those words, lips jutted out as he makes his way over to his hotheaded husband. The first thing he sees when he enters the man's cabin is the mess, his eyes widening as he stares at the black haired male.
"Y-Yoongi? Are you okay?"
"You're very smart, Jung. I'll give it to you."
The older says with a small grin, standing up abruptly which makes his chair fall with a loud thud. Hoseok flinches at the noise, cluelessly eyeing him. His palms are getting clammy as Yoongi stalks over to him with calm steps.
"I should've known. How foolish of me to think that a stupid nerd would never go against my words?"
Hoseok feels disturbed as the man backs him up on the wall, caging him in between his arms with that wolfish grin.
"You're a-acting different, Yoongi. W-What happened?"
"You must be elated, knowing that you're going to be the CEO. You'll have all the power you can never even dream of, let alone experience. You and your stupid sister getting richer with my wealth, how perfect! It was your plan all along, wasn't it?"
Hoseok could feel tears pooling across his eyes as realisation hits him. He tries to move away, tries to keep it together but Yoongi presses himself closer to the brunette.
"You went behind my back, against the contract, didn't you Hoseok? I guess that means I should actually behave like your husband, shouldn't I?"
He questions sarcastically, watching Hoseok's eyes glistening with unshed tears as he slowly runs his hand down the younger's arm towards his waist. Yoongi smirks at the panicked look on his face, loving every second of it as he inches closer to place a wet kiss on his neck with both his arms wrapped around the smaller.
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Fanfiction"S-sir?" He stutters, cheeks tinting red as he adjusts his falling glasses up to his nasal bone. "Hoseok, I need you to marry me." "What?!" The male shouts, heart racing wildly as he he stares at the silver haired male in disbelief. [YoonSeok] *Slo...