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Chapter 6


They've arrived at the restaurant that Jungkook booked for their so-called “date” even though Taehyung doesn't have any idea about it. Jungkook went out first to open the door of the car for Taehyung, to show that he is indeed a gentleman.

“Let's go, your majesty.” Jungkook acted like a prince and even bowed like one.

“Get out of my way.” Taehyung coldly said, slightly pushing Jungkook out of his way.

“You're adorable” Jungkook suddenly smacked his ass.

“What's wrong with you? Can you stop being childish?” Taehyung rolled his eyes.

“Everything for you, baby.” Jungkook chuckled and held Taehyung's waist.

“Stop being touchy and clingy, will you?” Taehyung grumbled, shaking his head.

“Im'ma think about that.” Jungkook giggled.

Taehyung rolled his tongue in his inner cheek, annoyed.

“My dick said no, let's go.” Jungkook held Taehyung's wrist and dragged him inside the restaurant.

“Fuck you.” Taehyung mumbled.

“Thank you for your consent, I'll fuck you hard later.” Jungkook winked at him and pulled out the chair for him.

“No shit Sherlock.” Taehyung sat down on the other chair instead.

“Oh, Sherlock, trust me, I will.” Jungkook giggled, patting Taehyung's head.

“Get away from me.” Taehyung slapped Jungkook's hand away from him.

Jungkook sat down on the chair in front of Taehyung and pressed the bell on top of the table to get the waiter's attention.

“Welcome to Hope's Dine, Mr. Jeon, how can I help you?” The waiter came near them.

“What do you want, baby? Order whatever you want, It's my treat, don't be shy.” Jungkook smiled so sweetly.

“Of course, I will, this is a restaurant, dumbo.” Taehyung mocked him.

The waiter's lips went thin, trying to control his laughter. Taehyung ordered Tangsuyuk, Mussammari, Eomuk, and Bibim Mandu.

“Your orders will come right away, sir, have a lovely day.” The waiter went away from them.

“I just realized that you eat well.” Jungkook giggled.

“Do you have a problem with that?” Taehyung glared at him.

“Nothing, really, I just found you cute.” Jungkook replied.

“I haven't done anything yet, you keep showering me with praises. Do you think that will work to flirt with me? I'll tell you in advance, that won't work at all.” Taehyung told him, drinking red wine.

“I can't help it, everything that comes out of your mouth sounds cool. I want to watch my dick comes in and out of your mouth, do you think it will turn cute too?” Jungkook grinned.

“Shut your mouth.” Taehyung just kept drinking the wine.

“By the way, sometimes you need to control those words that come out of your mouth. Sometimes, I'm not in the mood to play with you.” Jungkook warned him.

“Thanks for the advice, not gonna put that in my brain.” Taehyung smirked.

“I'm sure you will.”

Taehyung abruptly stood up when he felt Jungkook's shoe get pressed on his private area.

“What the h…”

Jungkook motioned to him with his eyes that people were watching them. Taehyung looked around and saw customers looking at them. He rolled his eyes and sat down on the chair. He glared at Jungkook, but Jungkook just smiled and winked at him.

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