Supremacy || Taekook

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Taehyung... I saw him, from afar. I wanted to join him, but with every step I took, he moved away. He was there, at the end of this corridor, the crossed arms. Why wouldn't he let me near him? I moved forward a little, but he took a few steps back.

"S-sir... Wait for m-me..." I realized that I was crying tears. He didn't want to wait for me. He walked away voluntarily, and I saw a small smile adorn his luscious pink lips that I wanted to touch.

Yes, I was strangely not ashamed to think so, at the moment, but I wanted to touch him. I wanted him to hold me, protect me, congratulate me. I wanted to feel his beautiful hands on me, I wanted to be important to him. So I had to join him.

"Sir... !" Someone was behind him, wrapping their long arms around my boss's waist. I frowned.

"No! Let him go, Jin!" I screamed. Tears ran down my cheeks as I had difficulty running.

The two men walked away, laughing together, bickering and holding each other's waists. For a moment they stopped and my legs froze.

I stared at them, eyes wide, as I saw Taehyung place his lips on Jin's on his own. They then kissed each other languorously, with passion, with love.

I sank onto my own knees, my arms dangling, and small, painful moans escaped my lips as my cries increased.

"T-Taehyung..." It was at this moment that he turned to me. Yes, I called him by his first name.

The brunette finally approached. He left Jin behind, as if the latter no longer had any importance. I then started to smile as I stood up. My superior arrived quickly.

"Taehyung...!" I shouted again, happy. I started running towards him, reaching out my hand to grab him.

"Hyung..." I whispered.

And when my fingers brushed against his, I woke up.

"Jungkook ?" I slowly opened my eyes. My pupils adjusted to the light and I sat up straighter in the car seat.

"M-sir...?" I turned my face towards my boss. He had a hand on my arm, probably because he had just shaken me a little to wake me up. He removed his hand from my jacket and the warmth of his touch left me.

He frowned as he looked at me. I shook my head gently and looked around. We were still in the car, and I realized that I had dozed off. Besides, I had a strange dream. I pursed my lips.

The car was stopped at a gas station, and Taehyung looked like he was about to start again.

"S-sorry, I...I fell asleep." He then took off again, and I couldn't help but ask myself the following question: why had he woken me up? I must have been a restless sleeper.

"I had a-kind of a...Nightmare. -Yes, I know." He said to me, glancing at my cheeks. I then put my fingers to my cheekbones and widened my eyes when I realized that I was crying.

Oh no, the shame, I had shed a few light tears in my sleep. Taehyung then had to wake me up when he saw me crying. Deep down, it touched me, because he had surely wanted to take me out of my nightmare.

I shyly wiped my cheeks, before sinking into my seat, sighing softly.

"How long did I sleep, sir? -Almost four hours. We'll arrive in Ulsan in about an hour." I nodded, surprised that I had slept this long. The masculine scent of my superior made me so comfortable in this car.

Outside, it was already dark, which plunged us into a somewhat soft, intimate atmosphere. I couldn't help but look at his perfect features. His hood covered his hair and he clenched his jaw quite often, eyes attentive to the road. I had missed him. Missed so much.