His Secret Husband

[25] Special Contribution Award

Although he had received negativity out of the blue and there were mixed reactions online, Jungkook didn't let it affect his mood. He changed into a Bohemian-style clothes and relaxed on the deck of a yacht with Taehyung, who was wearing a casual white suit. All he brought along was a camera; even his phone was left in the drawers of the villa.

Taehyung looked down at him as he wrapped him in a warm embrace. At first, he thought he was forcing himself to stay strong, but, Jungkook was indeed calm like he had completely stripped himself of his model identity.

"Do you really not want to return home first?"

"Why do we need to return straight away?" Jungkook turned his head and questioned Taehyung. "President Kim, did you think I would easily give up on the holiday that I made you work so hard towards? My career is important, but...right now, you are the most important..."

Taehyung gazed at Jungkook as he planted a kiss on his lips.

"Do not feel burdened and have faith in me. I will find a solution."

Taehyung nodded before grabbing the back of his head; he couldn't help but deepen his kiss. Amongst the beautiful scenery of the Seine River, the couple indulged in a passionate kiss as their bodies overlapped each other...

In an instant, the 'Entertainment Industry's Big Boss' and the 'Outdated Model' no longer existed. All that was left, were simple husbands, strolling through the streets of France hand-in-hand.

As they strolled, they happened to come across a small alley filled with couples that were kissing. They were stunned for a moment before looking at each other and smiling; in their eyes, there was no trace of awkwardness.

It seemed, although the couple didn't have a heart wrenching love story, their relationship would still be long lasting...

The couple continued to stroll around casually for the rest of the day. After returning to the villa, apart from Jungkook's camera being almost full, Taehyung's hands were also filled with Jungkook's belongings. But, he didn't mind, because this was a rare moment of relaxation in his life and he felt extremely fortunate.

This amazing man......because of him, it felt like his life had once again found meaning.

That night, Taehyung embraced Jungkook in their huge bathtub. Both of them had their eyes closed as they enjoyed the peace and quiet of the moment. After being silent for a while, Taehyung finally reached out his hand and touched Jungkook's partially wet hair as he leaned him closer to him, "Let's return tomorrow..."

"Huh?" Jungkook slowly opened his eyes as he questioned him.

"One day is enough for me. I know what kind of situation you are in, but since you won't let me interfere, I am really worried about you. Mr. Jeon, don't you know I am your fan?"

As Jungkook's status was hard earnt, it was very important to Taehyung. He had been walking on thin ice to get to this point and had given so much, he didn't want him to let it go to waste.

"People often say, 'The amount of people that like you, is equivalent to the amount of people that hate you; the amount of people that adore you, is equivalent to the amount of people that are waiting to see you humiliated.' Taehyung, I am well aware of this..."
Taehyung hugged Jungkook tightly without a word. After he finally fell asleep, he got up to phone Yoongi, "Have you found out who released the information?"

Yoongi assumed Taehyung would ask this as he promptly replied, "YG Entertainment's manager: Yujin. Her younger sister is a model signed with YG Entertainment who was originally invited to do the opening for the Luxury show. However, she was replaced with the Sir. Later on, SM added oil to the fire by also spreading some false rumors."

"Since it's YG Entertainment, we'll leave it for now."

As for SM......their days were numbered!

After all, once Jungkook was signed with YG Entertainment, he would have plenty of opportunities to teach these self-righteous people a lesson. Most importantly, Jungkook's ultimate goal at the moment was to completely defeat Kris and Juni; by holding back, he would make them doubt themselves.

Jungkook predicted Taehyung would phone Yoongi about his situation, so he wasn't in a deep sleep. He sat up and wrapped his arms around Taehyung's waist, "Are you not going to listen to anything I say?"
"Just trying to gain some important information so my mind can be at ease," Taehyung smiled.

"President Kim, I think you must not be tired enough..." Jungkook said with a double meaning. His nose brushed past his back muscles, sending tingles down his spine; the passion in his body was reignited, "Come, let's do some exercise in bed..."

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