Jungkook doesn't know what hurts more, his husband blatantly lying to his face. Or the smell of sweet lilac sticking to his suit, like mold on concrete.
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"Hello and good afternoon everyone. I hope everyone has their cameras ready for today's club meeting. We will also be joined by a new student from this day forth. Please introduce yourself" The club president said, giving the spotlight to the male beside him.
"Hello everyone! My name is Kim Taehyung. I hope we can get along~" he said in a cheery tone
Jungkook couldn't help but stare in awe, and apparently the whole class couldn't either. Already hearing the girls in the back and some boys in the corner of the room giggling.
'Kim taehyung.... I like that'
The words Taehyung said that day pushed his desire to pursue photography. The days that followed were similar in nature. Until Jungkook had the courage to ask his father to take courses in photography instead of medicine. Initially, they had rejected the idea immediately. However, with the help of Taehyung, he was able to get a yes.
Ring...
Ring ...
Ring ...
Jungkook was brought out from his reverie by a ringing of his husband's cellphone. Realizing his heart had stopped racing as he thought of how he and Taehyung had met.
Ring...
Ring...
Ring...
Annoyed, the photographer took the phone. He was about to answer but it was already too late, as the lockscreen showed 3 notifications. All coming from one person.
'what kind of lunatic would call at 1 am?'
> Missed call from [ Jung Seoyoon ]
> Message from Jung Seoyoon: Hyunnie! I got back from busan. I sealed that deal with miss yuna for you~
> Message from Jung Seoyoon: I'll see you at the company tomorrow, you should come by soon. I miss you <33
As he read through the messages, a surge of overwhelming anxiety and agony rushed through his body. All the strength he had to confront Taehyung was now flushed down the drain.
'And to think he chose me...'
Jungkook felt like an idiot, he had built his hope up for nothing.
He put the phone back on the bedside table as he heard the sound of the shower turning off. He pretended to be on his phone looking through messages and emails.
Taehyung comes out of the bathroom, towel around his waist revealing his bare torso for Jungkook to see. He had to admit, his husband was picture perfect. Broad shoulders, just the right amount of muscles, stomach showing the lines of his abs. He wasn't as muscular has Jungkook, but to the photographer, he was perfect.
"I think you're liking what you see a little too much baby" Taehyung's deep voice cutting his thoughts.
He didn't know how long he was staring but it was definitely enough to notice.
The photographer blushed immensely from embarrassment, while the CEO just chuckled in amusement. He hid himself under the covers, just then realizing it's been weeks since they've had sex.
