Crazy Rich Wedding

Chapter-3

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"Taehyung, where are you going?" Jungkook asked, following Taehyung as he slipped away from the crowd.

Jungkook grabbed Taehyung's wrist to stop him. "I need some air, Jungkook. People I don't know keep bombarding me with questions. If the wedding announcement is like this, how will I survive after our marriage?" Taehyung's eyes teared up as he turned to face Jungkook.

"I understand it's difficult for you. It's unfamiliar territory. But I promise I'll be there with you until the end," Jungkook reassured, rubbing his thumb on Taehyung's palm to soothe him.

"Can I go to my room? I'll talk to Hobi hyung later. I really don't want to be..." Taehyung suddenly cupped Jungkook's face and kissed him gently.

Jungkook's eyes widened in disbelief. "Your father and his men are behind us," Taehyung whispered urgently. Jungkook didn't dare look behind. He pushed Taehyung against the nearest wall and kissed him passionately. He lifted Taehyung's leg and kissed his neck, providing a show to anyone watching.

"Jungkook... nngh," Taehyung moaned genuinely.

Jungkook was turned on and just wanted to take Taehyung to his room. He carried Taehyung in his arms, and they entered the elevator, their kiss unbroken.

As the elevator doors closed, Taehyung pulled away, panting. "You can put me down now," he mumbled.

Jungkook can't take his eyes off Taehyung's lips. He's still mesmerized by them. "I don't want to," Jungkook says confidently. "Where are we going?" Taehyung asks, his eyes shifting from Jungkook's eyes to his pierced lips. Before Jungkook can answer, they reach their destination floor. He puts Taehyung on his feet and extends his hand.

"Give me your key." Taehyung realizes they are in front of his room. He hands Jungkook his key card but subconsciously pouts, thinking Jungkook is just dropping him off. The sensation of Jungkook's kiss still lingers on Taehyung's lips, and secretly, he enjoys it.

He flops onto the bed as soon as they enter the suite. Jungkook looks around, noticing the differences from his own suite. "Aren't you going back?" Taehyung asks, already knowing the answer.

"Do you want me to leave?" Jungkook smirks lightly.

"I... um, we didn't inform anyone... Jiminie, Yoongi hyung, or Hobi hyung," Taehyung cautiously avoids answering Jungkook's question.

"I'll inform Yoongi hyung now, and if you don't mind, I'd like to stay here for a while," Jungkook glances at Taehyung to gauge his reaction. Taehyung presses his lips together and nods silently.

"If I'm right, there's a good chance that my father will come knocking on your door soon, offering you money to call off our wedding," Jungkook sits next to Taehyung on the bed. Taehyung furrows his brows, confused. "Why would he do that? He is the one who even announced it."

"Ha...it's just an act. My dad was so sure that our relationship was phony, and he knew you wouldn't consent to the wedding. That's why he provoked. Considering your past, he would undoubtedly attempt to buy you off." With a sigh, Jungkook expresses his disappointment and guilt regarding his own father.

"Is it because of my father?" inquires after giving it some thought.

"Probably. All this time he was behind me to be in a serious relationship just with anyone regardless of their background but since you are the son of someone he knew or someone who once worked for him or my grandfather who may also have been accountable for your father's passing." Concerned, Jungkook gives the other a worried look.