AGAINST THE ODDS | KV ✓

Chapter 32 - Lights

"You look beautiful, love." Jungkook says probably for the empteeth time with the same boyish smile tugging up his lips. "Oh Moon Goddess, how did I get so lucky, huh?" He sighs, sounding absolutely bewitched. "Wah, you're handsome." 

Because, in fact, Taehyung does look beautiful dressed in an expensive tuxedo with the corset to articulate the curve of his waist. His blonde hair swept back, a side partition with a group of strands falling over his right eyebrow.

"Thank you, darling." Taehyung bites down his lip, looking away watching as the buildings pass by them while he leans back onto the comfortable leather seat of the car. "You don't look bad yourself." He says.

"Nothing in front of you." Jungkook breathes out and Taehyung feels the older touch of his pierced ear that is lined with various dangling earrings. "You are making me insecure about myself right now."

"Stop flattering." Taehyung pushes Jungkook's hand away, turning to look at the older. The Sir looks ravishing dressed in a three piece black suit, just one diamond stud over his left ear seems to just steal the show. The upper half of his hair is tied up, showing off his clean undercut still a few shorter strands frame his face perfectly. "You look absolutely perfect." He praises and the alpha seems to enjoy the compliment.

The thought that Taehyung enjoys the most is he also knows what underneath the expensive suit. How ravishing his mate looks naked. He knows how his stomach clenches everytime his hips thrust and how delicious his cock looks.

Fuck, if Jungkook said last night that Taehyung is a wet dream, the omega strongly believes that Jungkook is walking, living, breathing Sex God.

He lets out a stuttered breath, feeling heat between his legs, he crosses them one over another. "Can't we just go back?" He asks, rather than going to that stupid party he'd happily have Jungkook fucking him all night.

"Why?" Namjoon turns from where he is sitting on the passenger seat, when he is all dressed in white shirt and fitted gray trousers. "Do you feel sick, Tae-ah?" 

"Ah, no…" Taehyung shakes his head, "it's just, my back aches."

"Oh," Namjoon briefly glances at Jungkook, "yeah, I can understand why your back aches."

"Why did you give me that look?" Jungkook scoffs, tugging over his suit lapels. "Your brother was the one who asked for it, just for your information."

Taehyung just can't believe Jungkook is so openly discussing their sex life with his brother, what makes it worse is that he is right here watching Namjoon's face scrunch in something akin to disgust.

"Knowing Taehyung I wouldn't even put forth an argument." Namjoon turns again to face the road again. "But out of all the people… all the manservants and maids in the packhouse," he hisses, exhaling a loud puff of breath, "was it really necessary for you to send me to buy condoms for you, Sir?" 

Coughing, Taehyung closes his eyes again and knocks his head over the closed window glass trying to shake off the embarrassment he feels pricking under his skin.

God, he hates Jungkook so much.

Jungkook just chuckles. "I heard that you met Seokjin-shi in the drug store." His voice tapers ending in a laugh. "Your mate was doubting your bond, right?"

"Doubt?" Namjoon growls. "He straight off called me a cheater, earlier yesterday I called him saying I would be home late then suddenly he finds me buying condoms and I tell you he was mad pissed off." He rambles, throwing his hands around before slapping them to his thigh. "Cursing out the omega I was supposedly cheating Jin with. Fun fact? That omega doesn't even exist."