At 34, Jungkook believed that he'd achieved everything. He had a wife, a good house, cars, good friends and his own business.
He was happily married living like a king.
We all plan our whole life but what happens when life plans us.
He did not plan...
"Dad, where is kookie?" Taehyung asked at the dining table. Mingsu was seated at the head seat, his mother opposite of him and Jimin next to him. The parents stopped eating and showed a shocked expression.
"You remember him? How...." His mum asked.
"Was I not supposed to remember him? Why would I forget him." Taehyung asked feeling offended. To be honest, he was just testing the waters to make sure that kookie was not just a fragment of his imagination.
"Well, it was many years ago and you were only five, we honestly didn't expect you to remember him....but he's still around, lives with his wife and has his own company.." his mom said.
Taehyung felt his heart paining hearing the wife part but remembered what Jimin told him, he could also feel Jimin holding his hand under the table to comfort him.
"Tell me about him... please..." Taehyung asked.
His parents did not find it weird and started telling him all about his days with kookie. Taehyung felt happy and fulfilled that day.
Taehyung had now been back in the country for two weeks and surprisingly, he hadn't seen or heard about Jungkook again. He was wondering if his parents ever told Jungkook about his arrival or not. He spent hours looking at his and Jungkook's photos from an album his mum gave him .
"My prince, I'll steal you and keep you with me always..."
"Good night....I love you always..."
"I brought you chocolates my love, how could I forget you..."
"My baby mished me, kookie also mished his baby..."
Taehyung let out some tears recalling all this. Kookie is the only one whom Taehyung felt truly loved, even he did not have those kind of moments with his parents.
With time while growing up, Tae found out that his feelings for kookie were not so innocent or childish, that's why he came back and now that he knows that kookie exists, he will do everything in his power to get him.
It was evening now and Tae was having dinner with his parents.
"Get ready tomorrow evening, we're going to my friend's house for his birthday party..." His dad announced.
"Which friend?"
"He's Lee Minho, a mutual friend of mine and Jungkook, he's also my business partner."
Taehyung who was not very interested before, on hearing Jungkook's name became alert. Maybe Jungkook would also be in the party. He became exited but he did not show his parents.
The next morning, Taehyung called Jimin to tell him all about it.
"We have some shopping to do..." Jimin said excitedly.
"No, I already have a perfect outfit...come see it." Taehyung took Jimin to his walk in closet and showed him the outfit. Jimin's jaw dropped.
"This will make him cum on the spot....but what about your hair, it's going back to brown..."
"Don't worry, I'll die it back to blond tomorrow, now I don't have time, brown can do.."
" I envy you, you look good in everything..."
"It's good to hear that from you who looks good in everything.."
The talked some more until evening. Jimin went back home when he finished preparing Taehyung for the party.
"I'd fall in love with my self if only my heart was free." Taehyung blew a kiss to himself and joined his parents downstairs.
"You're wearing that?" His mother asked once he saw his outfit.
"Yes, something wrong with it?" Taehyung asked.
"No, let's go...kids these days." Kim Rina whispered the last part to herself as they left the house.
When they got in, the house was a blast, Taehyung excused himself to go to the washroom not wanting to be with the oldies. He could feel some men and women checking him out. Taehyung's body and face was a combination of manly, hot, seductive and feminine making both men and women attracted to him.
He stopped at a corner now scanning the whole house looking for a specific male. He didn't have to look long when he spotted the male with a woman next to him talking to a few men. He assumed that the woman next to him was his wife.
Taehyung was now ready to start his plan.
He walked Infront of the male, Definitely within the male's vision and stopped there, showing his back.
A waiter was passing by with drinks, he took one and started sipping it, or at least pretending to sip it.
He could feel eyes on his back and was sure that he had gotten Jungkook's attention.
Jungkook's POV
I was here at a boring party with my wife hanging on my arm like glue. I was feeling suffocated by all those rich mother fuckers all around me trying to be in my good shoes and giving me deals.
I was almost on the verge of throwing my wife away and giving the business men my mind when a male passed by us and stopped Infront of me, just a few steps away.
I've seen hundreds of beautiful girls but none caught my attention then here I was staring at a man's back. It was flowless, for a man, it was the most beautiful back I'd ever seen not that I've seen many men's backs.
I could feel my pants tighten looking at the bare back. It was such a long time since I was last turned on but being turned on by a back, a spinal cord? That was unheard of and unimaginable.
I know that it'd been weeks since I fucked my wife but I was still shocked, how can a man be that beautiful . It was when the man slightly looked back over his shoulder that my breath hitched.
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I could swear that he looked at me direct in the eyes, as if giving me a message and then he left.
He was freaking beautiful, like an angel, but his back was not anything angelic. I knew that I had to see more of him. I couldn't wait to hold him by his waist, oh god, I even forgot that I had a wife at the sight of him.
I felt the need to just hold his waist, hug him from the back and slide his shirt down his shoulders until he's naked then fuck him from behind until he only remembers my name.
I had to find out why I felt like that, like owning him.
"Excuse me, I'm gonna smoke outside...." I said and left the same way that angel went almost hypnotized.
"But he doesn't even smoke, or does he?" I could hear my wife saying at a distance but did not care.
Once outside, I started looking around and within a short time, I saw the angel slowly and seductively walking in the garden and sitting on the swing. I looked at all his features from a distance knowing that I was fucking whipped and fucked up.
I saw him slowly look up and his eyes met with mine. My dick was hard again.
