❝𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃❞
Sexual addiction and deep kindness--two extremes that can ravage a life like the strongest drugs, tearing apart the mind and soul with merciless precision
Kim Taehyung, an ordinary man in his late twenties, found himself trappe...
The night was always so dull for him, filled with the curse of overthinking and the feeling of doing sexual activities. But today it was both irritatable because of the unwanted presence of two people making full-blown rackets
Yoongi chuckled, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he glanced down at the guy on the floor "You're shorter than me, midget. Finally found someone like you" he teased, earning a sharp glare from the teen. Misang shot back, his tone laced with sarcasm "I thought you were another cool hyung, but I was wrong, dork" he replied, causing Yoongi to playfully roll his eyes "YOU PIEC-"
Taehyung's patience finally wore thin as he interrupted them "Can you guys shut up? It's annoying me. Stop bickering, and Misang, please go home. Actually, both of you should go home" he snapped, pulling his face away from his palms to glare at them with frustration. Misang swallowed nervously, sensing Taehyung's irritation "Sorry, hyung. I was about to leave anyway. I just came here to see you after my swimming lesson" he apologized before getting up to head home.
"Uh, how rude! You can come tomorrow too, Misang" Yoongi interjected, his tone lightening up as he offered the invitation. Misang's face lit up with a huge smile at the words, but Taehyung's expression remained stern. He wasn't used to having people around him which often triggered his anxiety, but he chose to remain silent at that moment. After all, it wasn't like both of them would come to his house on a regular basis.
"I'll see you around, hyung" Misang cheerfully bowed before leaving the house, carefully shutting the entrance behind him
Once Misang was gone, Yoongi took another swig from the wine bottle, shaking his head in amusement. "Can't believe that Jungkook lost a friend like him. He deserves it though. Who would even choose to endure his tantrums?" he remarked, a laugh in his voice. Taehyung's reaction was immediate, his tone defensive as he growled at Yoongi "Jungkook is a nice person. You're just misunderstanding him"
Yoongi groaned, rolling his eyes "I have a brain, unlike you, Taehyung. You're blinded by his dick" he retorted, chuckling to himself at the sight of Taehyung's face turning red with anger "Why do you always defend that kid? He literally insults you and uses you like a puppet. At first, I thought he was your victim, but it seems like that's not the case. Your taste in men is worse, especially when you choose him as your Sex buddy"
Taehyung looked away, taking a small sip from his fancy wine glass. Yoongi's words hit a nerve and he knew there was some truth to them. But he couldn't help it. He craved Jungkook's presence all the time, feeling a sense of comfort and familiarity when he was around. Yoongi could never understand how Taehyung felt
"Jungkook chose to be a friend with benefits. He offered me first despite me refusing it. Everything was going fine until... until nothing was going fine. I don't know... I really d-don't know what happened that ruined everything" Taehyung admitted, his voice trailing off with a hint of sadness
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Yoongi straightened his back, setting aside the wine bottle as his attention focused solely on Taehyung, who was now hugging his knees "Why are you getting so emotional over it? The kind of friendship you had required zero sentiments and attachments, right? It was just give and take" Yoongi remarked in a low tone, his eyes observing Taehyung's changing expression with a hint of amusement
