Jeon Jungkook, a cold and obsessive true-blood alpha destined to become the next king of the Black Eagles pack. Though feared by many, Jungkook hides a deep vulnerability behind his emotionless exterior, especially when it comes to his loyal lion co...
It's the day when Jungkook is taking Taehyung on a date.
The sun is setting, casting a golden glow over the city. Jungkook pulls up in his sleek, black Mercedes, the engine purring softly as he glances at Taehyung sitting beside him. Taehyung gazes out the window, unaware of Jungkook's quiet, contemplative glances. The evening is supposed to be special the last wish before they part ways.
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Jungkook said smiling gently "You ready for tonight, Tae?"
Taehyung nods, but his smile is small, a bit distant. There’s a lot on his mind about Jungkook, about Bogum, about this strange, emotional evening.
Taehyung replied softly: "Yeah… just didn’t expect all this. A big restaurant, fancy clothes, the car… it feels like too much."
Jungkook chuckles, his eyes glinting in the dimming light as he pulls onto the highway.
Jungkook said teasingly "Only the best for you. It’s our last hurrah, after all. I wanted it to be memorable."
Taehyung smiles faintly, leaning back into the seat, trying to shake the unease settling in his chest. He doesn't trust Jungkook atleast not yet. No matter how Jungkook is trying to be a gentleman but he can't forget what he had done with him.
They soon arrive at a massive, luxurious restaurant, with marble pillars and an entrance that gleams under the lights. As they step out of the car, Jungkook slings an arm around Taehyung's shoulders, guiding him inside.
The restaurant is breathtaking—glittering chandeliers, velvet seating, and the soft hum of conversation all around. Their table is near the window, overlooking the city’s skyline, creating a perfect backdrop for the evening. Jungkook orders their meals, and they chat casually. But there’s a tension Taehyung can’t quite place.
Suddenly, as the waiter places drinks on their table, Jungkook “accidentally” knocks his glass of juice, spilling it all over Taehyung’s shirt.
Jungkook said with dramatic gasp, eyes wide "Oh no! I’m so sorry, Tae! I swear I didn’t mean to!"
Taehyung, startled and now damp, glances down at the stain spreading across his shirt. He laughs awkwardly, though it’s clear he’s flustered.
He smiled weakly before saying "It’s okay. I’ll just go clean up. Be right back."
Jungkook watches him go with a sly smirk as Taehyung heads toward the bathroom, completely unaware of what awaits him.
The bathroom is pristine, as one would expect in such a high-end place. Taehyung walks in, muttering to himself as he examines the stain in the mirror. But then, he hears voices. Curious, he peers around the corner and his world stops.
Bogum is there, his back turned to Taehyung, locked in a passionate kiss with a woman Taehyung doesn’t recognize. The laughter that follows is carefree, unbothered as if Taehyung doesn’t exist, as if their love never meant anything.
