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When Taehyung gets out of the lavishing Rolls Royce, the same feeling of unsettlement that he's always got from it returns in an instant. To comfort himself, he folds his arms to try and rub some warmth on them, before going around to pull his suitcase out of the car.

"It's fine

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"It's fine." He speaks, noticing one of the workers already holding on to his belongings. "I'll take them myself-"

"No need."

If that feeling of discomfort wasn't enough, the adrenaline rush makes him jittery for sure. He doesn't need to turn around to feel the eyes of his ex-husband, who he's sure, would be standing at the large entrance of the mansion with his hands in his pockets and posture firm with authority.

Yet, knowing that Taehyung will have to turn around anyway, he keeps his gaze down. Knowing that there was no use fighting against him, atleast not right now, he lets the 2 workers follow him with his luggage and towards the entrance.

"You should've taken the flight I booked for you. It would've taken less time"

When Taehyung hears his voice, he realises how they now stand side by side. Without looking at him, Taehyung simply stares at the retreating back of the 2 workers. His fists clenched.

"As if getting inside a fucking Rolls Royce in front of the airport wasn't attention seeking enough," Finally, he looks at his ex-husband. His own eyebrows furrowed. "Taking the privilege of sitting inside an entire plane you booked was the last thing I wanted, Jungkook."

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