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"Are you excited,Taehyung?" Sehoon asks his employee. Sitting in the first class lounge together at their gate, waiting for the boarding to start so they can depart.

Taehyung takes a sip of his wine and nods enthusiastically. "So excited, London is basically my second home, sir."

"I know, that's why I chose you to go with me. This wide smile suits your face. This distance from your husband does suit you too." Sehoon tries to pull it off as a joke but Taehyung doesn't laugh, he just tries to ignore the comment.

"Well about that- oh look speaking of the devil and he arrives. He's here." Taehyung immediately got up from the soft chair, putting his wine glass on the table as he looked behind Sehoon.

His husband, Jeon Jeongguk, was strolling towards them. He was in loose black pants with a black fitted shirt on top, hugging his arms quite beautifully, those tattoos were out for display and Taehyung could himself be swooning a little. He is glad Jeongguk doesn't know how much he likes the entire aesthetic that he holds up so much or he would never hear the end of it.

There was no suitcase or bag in his hands, just a jacket resting on his arms. He had probably booked his suitcases and nothing to carry on. They both immediately made eye contact, Jeongguk smiled at him and raised his eyebrows. Taehyung took one glance at his boss who was sitting confused as he stared at Taehyung, wondering why he just got back. When suddenly Taehyung hurried past him, He turned around to see who it was.

Jeongguk hugged his husband, putting his arms around that small waist. He placed a kiss on his ear and pulled him closer to his body when he saw the boss looking over. He smirked proudly to see the boss's shocked and disgusted expression. He felt smug, as his hands went down towards Taehyung's ass. In a way he was just claiming his husband in front of Sehoon. The way he behaved at that party made his intentions quite clear and Jeongguk would make sure this man doesn't get close to his husband.

Sehoon eventually got up too as the two 'lovebirds' pulled away from the hug. They stood side by side but the arm stayed on Taehyung's waist. "What a pleasant surprise. What is he doing here, Taehyung?" Sehoon questioned him.

"Oh he did not want to let me go alone and asked if he could also come and how could I have said no?" Taehyung lied a little, putting his hands over Jeongguk's chest. Acting like a loving husband.

"But it's a business trip, Taehyung. Spouses don't come to that." Sehoon tried to argue against this decision. Before Taehyung could speak, Jeongguk interrupted him.

"Don't worry, Sehoon-sshi. I won't come between your work, and will maintain my distance whenever it's about it. I wouldn't want to bring stress to my baby. I'm just here to accompany him and to spend time with him, you know." Jeongguk suddenly kissed his cheeks and Sehoon tried to keep himself together.

"Right. Alright, if both of you are good then who am I to say anything. Now excuse me, I have to go to the washroom." Sehoon expressions turned into more of a sterned angry one as he walked past Jeongguk, intentionally bumping into him.

Jeongguk chuckled, it's so nice to see him like that. His hands slid down Taehyung's waist as the man also sighed. "You are so touchy, Jeongguk, oh my god. You kissed me like twice in the span of 5 minutes." Taehyung complained to him, sitting back down on the sofa as Jeongguk joined him.

"It would be weird if I didn't kiss you in front of him, Taehyung. You are my husband and we have to act the part in front of him at least." Jeongguk responds to him.

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