Operation: Setter - TAEGYU ✔️

eighteen: elections

"You can't be serious?" Taehyun asks as he looks in the mirror.

"You look good in it. Pretty as fuck." Beomgyu says as he wraps his hands around Taehyun's waist from behind.

"This tuxedo's probably worth my life!!" Taehyun exclaims as he looks into the mirror at the garment he's wearing.

Taehyun's wearing a black velvet suit that had black sparkle designs on its shoulder pads with a black sleek tie that had small diamonds shaped like a flower blooming at its bottom. Beomgyu even lent him his watch and got him news shoes, polished to its finest. And gosh, he looked expensive as fuck, so unlike him.

Not to mention it's altered to fit his small frame. He wonders how much the latter had spent on the entire fit. While Beomgyu on the other hand, well...

There's no words to explain how handsome the brunette looked.

Beomgyu's tuxedo contracts with Taehyun's. He wears a cream white velvet tuxedo with silk underneath it. Compared to Taehyun's, his looked plain but Beomgyu had a diamond watch worn on his wrist and his earrings probably costs a million.

Beomgyu chuckles. "You're worth an infinity, sweets. And I'm just a beggar lucky to be rich with you."

Taehyun scoffs. "You and your mouth."

"And it can be used for other things too-"

"For God's sake hyung, shut it with your dirty jokes, gosh, you're embarrassing." Taehyun says, his face turning red.

Beomgyu smiles as he stares at how Taehyun styles his hair into an undercut. After the younger's done, Beomgyu pecks him lightly on the cheeks, causing the blonde boy to whine.

"C'mon, or we'll be late." Beomgyu says.

Taehyun nods and grabs his clutch before the two leave.

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"Holy shit, hyung!!" Taehyun whispers shout as the two enter the ballroom where the event's held.

It was packed with people, of course, it's the elections. Cameras and paparazzis are flocking everywhere, snapping here and there and interviewing candidates of the presidency, including Sir Choi.

"Beomgyu~"

The two boys turned around and finds Mrs Choi walking towards them. She tip toes to give a kiss on her son's cheeks and Taehyun giggles at how embarrassed that older looked like.

"Dad seems busy." Beomgyu states.

His mom rolls her eyes. "The moment he stepped in, he got swamped by them. Taehyun!! It's been awhile." She greets.

"Hi, Mrs Choi." Taehyun smiles.

"C'mon boys, the candidates are about to give their speeches. We'll be sitting down and once Sir Choi's up, we'll move back stage." Mrs Choi says as she leads the two boys to their table which apparently happens to be the front row.

Taehyun glances around, his eyes wander at the other guests and they were all dressed nicely and fancy. He squirm in his seat as he thinks of how high the statuses of these people.

Beomgyu faces the younger and notices how nervous he looked, eyes wavering as they wander in the sea of people. He then intertwines his fingers with Taehyun, catching the latter's attention as he squeezes his hands in assurance.

Taehyun takes a deep breath and nods.

He's grateful that Beomgyu's here.

But he can't let himself get distracted and slack off. After all, it's the elections and whoever among the other 6 parties competing, 4 of them had been threatening Sir Choi and his family.