27~ Confrontations and Consequences

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The venue was a marvel of elegance and sophistication. Crystal chandeliers hung from the high ceilings, casting a soft, golden glow over the room. Lavishly decorated tables were adorned with intricate floral arrangements, and the air was filled with the soft hum of conversation and the clinking of glasses. Guests in designer gowns and tailored suits mingled, their laughter and chatter creating a vibrant, yet refined atmosphere.

In the midst of this grandeur, Yoongi and Hoseok stood out, not just for their striking appearances but for the palpable connection between them. Yoongi was in his element, effortlessly charming and engaging the guests with ease. Hoseok, on the other hand, felt somewhat awkward, standing beside Yoongi with a polite smile, Yoongi's hand resting possessively on his waist.

A strikingly beautiful woman approached them, her presence demanding attention. She had long, flowing hair, styled perfectly to frame her elegant features. Her eyes were sharp, and her lips curved into a slight, almost mocking smile as she looked Hoseok up and down with thinly veiled contempt. Her dress was a masterpiece, a shimmering fabric that clung to her form in all the right places, exuding confidence and grace.

She turned to Yoongi, her tone laced with curiosity and a hint of disdain. "Yoongi, who is this?" she asked, eyeing Hoseok critically.

Yoongi looked at Hoseok and gave him a reassuring squeeze on his waist. "Why don't you tell her who you are?" Yoongi suggested, his voice calm and encouraging.

Hoseok's eyes widened, and he gulped, feeling the weight of the moment. He took a deep breath and met the woman's gaze. "I'm Yoongi's boyfriend," he said firmly.

The woman smirked, but Hoseok saw something flicker in her eyes, a flash of something dark and resentful. She let out a fake chuckle and said in a mocking tone, "I didn't know Yoongi was gay."

Yoongi simply shrugged and excused himself, taking Hoseok with him. As they walked away, Hoseok could feel the woman's eyes burning into his back.

"Who was that?" Hoseok asked as soon as they were out of earshot.

Yoongi shrugged again, his expression unreadable. "Just a guest. We were friends once. Nothing more."

Hoseok sensed that Yoongi didn't want to delve into the details, so he let the conversation drop. They continued to mingle, with Yoongi thanking the guests for their support and expressing his gratitude.

After a while, Yoongi led Hoseok towards the restroom. Hoseok followed, confused but trusting Yoongi. Once inside, Yoongi locked the door and immediately pulled Hoseok into a passionate kiss.

"Do you want to be fucked or give me a blowjob?" Yoongi asked, his voice husky with desire.

Hoseok, already breathless from the kiss, chose to give Yoongi a blowjob. He dropped to his knees and eagerly undid Yoongi's pants, pulling them down just enough to free Yoongi's throbbing erection.

Hoseok took Yoongi's cock into his mouth, starting with slow, teasing licks along the shaft. Yoongi groaned, his hand tangling in Hoseok's hair as he began to thrust gently into Hoseok's mouth. Hoseok moaned around Yoongi's cock, taking him deeper and deeper, until he felt Yoongi's tip hit the back of his throat.

"Fuck, Hoseok," Yoongi gasped, his voice strained with pleasure. "You're so good at this."

Hoseok increased his pace, his head bobbing up and down as he worked to bring Yoongi to the edge. Yoongi's moans grew louder, his grip on Hoseok's hair tightening. Hoseok could feel Yoongi's cock throbbing in his mouth, and he knew Yoongi was close.

Yoongi began to thrust harder, abusing Hoseok's mouth with powerful, relentless strokes. Hoseok gagged slightly but didn't pull away, taking everything Yoongi gave him. Yoongi's hips bucked as he came, spilling his seed down Hoseok's throat. Hoseok swallowed every drop, licking Yoongi clean before pulling away.

Yoongi looked down at Hoseok, a satisfied smirk on his lips. "You drive me crazy," he murmured, helping Hoseok to his feet.

Hoseok smiled, feeling a sense of pride and satisfaction. "I'm glad I can make you happy."

They composed themselves, and Hoseok told Yoongi to go out first so he could take a moment to gather himself. Yoongi agreed, pecking Hoseok's lips before leaving the restroom.

Hoseok sighed, leaning against the sink as he tried to calm his racing heart. He was startled when the door opened, and the woman from before walked in. Hoseok immediately told her that this was the men's room, but she didn't seem bothered.

She walked towards him with an air of menace, and before Hoseok knew it, she slapped him across the face, calling him a slut and telling him to stay away from Yoongi. Hoseok, shocked and angered, slapped her back, not caring that she was a woman.

They erupted into a vicious fight, pulling each other's hair and clawing at each other's faces. The woman shoved Hoseok into the sink, and he hissed in pain as he felt his back crack against the porcelain. Both of them looked disheveled and bloody, their faces marked by the struggle.

"You'll never be part of Yoongi's life," she spat, her voice dripping with venom. "He just wants you for sex. I were once like you are now."

Hoseok felt a lump in his throat, but his anger flared. "I already am part of his life, and I will be," he retorted.

She scoffed and told Hoseok to follow her. Reluctantly, Hoseok did, curious to see what she would do. She walked up to Yoongi, who was talking to a guest, and kissed him on the lips.

From Hoseok's angle, it looked like Yoongi was kissing her back, but in reality, Yoongi was trying to push her away. The woman smirked into the kiss, her eyes locking with Hoseok's devastated gaze before she winked at him.

Hoseok felt his heart shatter and walked towards the bar, ordering a strong alcoholic drink. Meanwhile, Yoongi managed to push the woman away, calling her name angrily—Vivian—and wiping his lips. He couldn't deal with her properly as he was being called for his speech.

He composed himself and glared at Vivian before walking towards the stage. He started giving his speech, occasionally looking for Hoseok until he spotted him sitting at the bar, drinking. Yoongi furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. Hoseok was supposed to be here, supporting him, yet here he was, drinking as if Yoongi wasn't even at the venue giving his speech.

When Yoongi finished his speech, he thanked the guests before walking towards Hoseok angrily. Hoseok looked back and saw Yoongi coming towards him. He scoffed and looked back at the bartender, getting a very stupid idea. He grabbed the bartender by his collar and pulled him into an awkward kiss.

Yoongi stopped in his tracks, wondering if he was seeing things. Hoseok pulled away from the shocked bartender, clearly drunk. He stumbled towards Yoongi and asked him how he felt while laughing.

Yoongi growled and yanked Hoseok's head backward by his hair. Hoseok gasped in pain, holding onto Yoongi's hand, immediately realizing he had fucked up.

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