Important Business

Part 12.2

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Taehyung realized 30 minutes later that Jungkook was growing mildly pissed and it was all his friends' fault.

They were teasing and being flirty with him. Jungkook was still communicative with them, directing them in parts on how to pose, but they weren't rookies, so they knew what looked good and fun.

It appeared to be the last straw when Taehyung and Wooshik sandwiched Seojoon from both sides and Wooshik grabbed his butt instead of his waist.

"Raise your hands to his waist, please," Jungkook directed, and his voice sounded polite but cold.

Wooshik slid his hands up.

"More," Jungkook said, almost growling while looking through the finder of his camera.

Taehyung realized Jungkook was poking his tongue into his cheek, while his lips were pursed. He had the camera leaning against his face now, so not everyone saw it. He looked angry. Taehyung fumbled for Wooshik's hands and placed them on his waist.

"Stop that shit," he hissed, sending him a death glare.

"I'm just joking," Wooshik replied, grinning.

Taehyung glowered at him once more, before they glanced back at the camera. It took another 20 minutes and they were done.

"Thanks everyone," Jungkook said when they were done. "Thank you for your hard work."

The crew and actors applauded.

Seojoon and Wooshik walked up to Jungkook and they shook hands. It looked like Jungkook was crushing Wooshik's hand this time as he thanked him, but Wooshik didn't give anything away.

"Are you leaving with us?" Seojoon asked Taehyung over his shoulder when he walked up to Jungkook as well. He flattened his lips. They were still riling Jungkook up, teasing him without his knowledge. It was mean and he would pay them back later. Serving his revenge cold and calculated when they didn't expect it.

"No," Taehyung replied. "I came separately, remember."

"Okay, see you later, Taehyungie," Wooshik said and winked.

Taehyung looked after them as they grabbed their bags and left with their managers. Hobum was sitting in a corner, tablet in hand and doing whatever. He didn't look up and Taehyung figured he would wait until he had spoken to Jungkook.

"Can we talk privately?" Taehyung asked and Jungkook only nodded, while the assistant next to them played oblivious and occupied himself with staring at the screen, flipping through the photographs.

Jungkook followed Taehyung to the back, where some vacant dressing rooms were located. The stylists had already packed up and left. Jin hadn't been with him today since the TV station provided that for the shooting.

Jungkook shut the door and turned the lock. Before Taehyung could say anything, Jungkook closed the distance between them and kissed him. His lips were firm but soft, and Taehyung felt the table dig into his legs as he sat on it while they shared openmouthed kisses. Everytime he claimed his lips, a new tingle rushed through his body. It was always like that when they kissed and Taehyung loved every second of it.

Jungkook stood between his legs, pressing close,and he felt aroused. He felt his penis slowly filling with every lick into his mouth and each touch on his body. The heat between them rose, but they knew they

couldn't give in and do something that could bring them into trouble if they were found out.

Jungkook kissed along his jaw and nibbled on his skin, and Taehyung moaned.