Chapter 3

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If minutes ago, Taehyung inwardly doubted the authenticity of Jungkook's heterosexuality, now he can firmly say that the boy was straight as fuck and maybe he's showing it in a bit extreme way.

They're actually in a bar and the boy hadn't stopped making out with the first woman that had approached him.

What a gross-sight!

Taehyung would need to wash his eyes with soap after this.

He didn't ask for a free heterosexual porn.

He was here to get drunk.

"Your friend's a bit wild" the barman commented, giving him another shot.

Taehyung just scoffed as a response.

Well, at least it's knocking down some senses into him and he could get over his stupid obsession.

After a few moments later, Jungkook whispered something to the girl and the latter pouted but still hoped off his lap and finally left.

Taehyung felt his chest getting lighter.

"We should go home. I'm a bit wasted" Jungkook announced, hands gripping Taehyung's shoulders. "I'll call my driver, too drunk to drive"

"Yeah, that's a good idea" Taehyung was about to ignore how fast his heart was beating at the lingering touch but he couldn't take it anymore when he felt the cold hands getting higher and now, touching the skin of his exposed nape.

When he looked up, he saw that Jungkook looked back at him and for a moment, time seemed to have frozen.

"You are tense" the guy breathed out, giving a light squeeze to the soft flesh and gosh- it felt like an electronic shock to Taehyung's entire body.

This boy is clearly playing with his damn sanity!

Another squeeze and even if the touch was more than welcomed, Taehyung knew that he wasn't yet ready for that so he slowly reached for the hand around his nape and swiftly pulled it away.

He was way too sensitive and Jungkook was clearly pushing his limits.

"Do you need to get laid?"

The question literally threw Taehyung off guard.

He almost choked and died on the tequila that he was trying to swallow down to get ride of the block in his throat.

"Why? You offering yourself?" Taehyung breathed out as he felt the heat wash over his face.

The alcohol made him more bold than usual.

"If I were gay then I'd gladly accept the offer" Taehyung's hope came crawling down around him. "Come on, I've sent messages to my chauffeur, he'll be here soon"

"Where are we going?"

"Home"

Taehyung was too drunk to understand what was the meaning of that.

He just assumed that Jungkook would drop him off to his house, that's why thirty minutes later, he was confused when instead, they entered an unfamiliar residence.

"I hope my dad's not throwing one of those wild parties" Jungkook groaned while Taehyung stayed completely silent, mind trying to process what's going on.

Why is Jungkook bringing him here?

Maybe he's reading too much into it  but seriously, what is the meaning of all of this?

Before he knew it, Taehyung found himself standing in front of Jungkook's mansion.

What the hell is he doing here?

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