Taekook oneshots ❤️

Loving You (3/5)

*warning*
Scene below may be triggering

It had been a week, seven days since Taehyung crashed back into his life. He hadn't told Chaeyoung or Yoongi about it. Not knowing why, but he just wanted to keep it to himself.

Keep Taehyung to himself.

The boy still had a hold of him. Even after their reunion and the way they had spoken to each other, how he was spoken to, Jeongguk still whole heartedly and irreversibly loved the other.

He was Tae's.

Mind,

body

and soul.

Everything that made Jeongguk who he was, belonged to Taehyung. That's what hurt. Knowing that his feelings would never be reciprocated, that he was bound to live in this pain, this heartbreak for years. Mostly, his entire life.

If he did happen to settle for someone else, that's what it would be. Settling. And that wouldn't be fair.

"There's my doll"

That sick, eerie voice caught his attention.

Looking up and seeing the customer from the week prior, clicking his tongue Jeongguk went back to wiping the counter off.

He was here again, that pervert. Jeongguk stopped himself from rolling his eyes, bad for tips he thought.

"Hi. What can I get you?" He conjured up the most sweetest, fakest smile he could and flashed it to the sleazy customer who bought it.

"I'll take a whiskey, dry. And maybe this time you'll let me take you out after your shift?" His smile screamed red flags.

His whole aura did.

"Sorry I don't date my customers. It's a rule" handing him his drink and hoping the male would saunter off after the rejection, he busied himself. Unaware that he was wrong until the man opened his mouth once again.

"Who said anything about a date?"

"Same thing. Not happening. Sorry" he wasn't sorry, not in the slightest.

"You know rules are meant to be broken. Only the best ones of course." His lips tugged up in a smirk as he sipped his drink. "Come on don't play with me dolly. We both know at the end of the night you're gonna be on that pretty little back of yours" a hand reached out grabbing Jeongguk's forearm pulling him closer as the males free hand lifted up, running his finger along Jeongguk's jaw "I know you want me, I can see it. Those eyes are practically begging for my cock. Hmm?"

Ripping himself away from the man as his face contorted in disgust "No means no asshole. And if you ever touch me again I'll personally see you thrown in jail for harassment" he walked to the other end of the bar needing space and a breather.

It was a slow night. There was some show in town and most young adults were attending the concert. So now instead of busying himself with actual work he had to fake a smile and laugh at what little customers he had trying to break the ice and flirt with him. He hated it so much. But money was money and he needed it.

Thankfully the sleazeball left him alone for the remainder of his shift. Junhee walked with him halfway home before crossing the street, heading home herself.

He let out a loud sigh as he walked the lonely streets. Not many people were out as well which was also not usual. Whoever was performing must be a popular act.

Just as he was about to cross the street one hand wrapped around his mouth while another around his waist pulling him backwards into a dark alley. Kicking his feet into the air, he squirmed in the persons hold, his screams muffled, no one could hear him even if he wanted them to.