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Jungkook was nervous, and his facial expressions clearly showed it. He attempted to calm his nerves. Soon, the elevator dinged, and he exited, standing before Taehyung's office.

He knocked and heard, "Come in." Jungkook entered, finding Taehyung already gazing at the door, as if awaiting his arrival.

Taehyung motioned for Jungkook to sit. He did, removing his mask. "About yesterday, I'm sorry, Mr. Kim," Jungkook said, standing up and bowing in apology.

Taehyung looked at him blankly. "Please take a seat, Mr. Jeon. I'd like to discuss something with you."

Jungkook sat down and looked at Taehyung. Taehyung sighed and said, "Mr. Jeon, I won't beat around the bush. Are you submissive, perhaps?"

Jungkook was shocked and bewildered by the question and looked at Taehyung. "What are you talking about, Mr. Kim? I'm not into such things."

Taehyung remained calm. "If that's true, then why were you so lost and amazed by those things?" he questioned Jungkook.

Jungkook replied calmly and confidently, "I just like shiny stuff, Mr. Kim, that's all."

Taehyung looked amused. "I never knew my whip was covered with diamonds or glitter."

Hearing this, Jungkook became nervous and said, "I don't want to discuss this. I would like to take my leave now."

Just as he was about to stand up, Taehyung told him coldly, "Sit back down, Mr. Jeon. I have an offer for you."

Taehyung handed Jungkook documents, which he read with growing shock and unease.

"He's ridiculous," Jungkook muttered, his eyes flashing with annoyance. "Do you want me to be your submissive?"

Taehyung's expression remained unfazed. Jungkook's glare didn't intimidate him.

"I don't want to be in the same room with you anymore. I'd like to take my leave now," Jungkook said, standing up abruptly.

Without waiting for Taehyung's response, Jungkook stormed out of the office.

Upon reaching home, Jungkook's anger simmered. He trudged to his room, avoiding Jimin's curious gaze.

Meanwhile, Taehyung sighed and rubbed his temples. "Forget Jungkook," he thought. "Focus on work."

Days passed, and two weeks went by since their last encounter. Jungkook had moved on, and Taehyung immersed himself in business.

Jungkook's new song, "Loving You," dropped four days ago and topped charts nationwide and internationally. Millions streamed it on YouTube.

Elated by the response, Jungkook focused on promotions. Today, he performed at a stadium, with 500 lucky fans in attendance.

Backstage, Jungkook prepared, his heart racing. Staff scurried about, finalizing preparations.

As Jungkook stepped onto the stage, the crowd erupted in cheers. Strobe lights danced across the arena, casting a mesmerizing glow. The air pulsed with anticipation.

"Loving You" began, and Jungkook's voice soared. Fans sang along, waving glow sticks and signs: "JK, I Love You" and "Jungkook, My Bias."

Backstage, Jimin grinned proudly, watching Jungkook command the stage.

After the performance, Jungkook beamed, sweat-drenched and exhilarated. "That was amazing!" he exclaimed to his manager, Jimin.

After the show, Jungkook beamed with pride, receiving praise from staff:

"You did amazingly well, Jungkook!"

"Your stage presence was electrifying"

Backstage, Jimin suggested, "Let's celebrate your song's success at Vixen Nightclub!" Jungkook agreed.

Meanwhile, Taehyung received a call from Ji-Eun's boyfriend, Lee Jong-suk, inviting him to meet at Vixen Nightclub. Taehyung accepted, seeking a break.

At 10 pm, Taehyung and Jong-suk arrived at the club, unaware Jungkook and Jimin were already there. Vixen Nightclub catered to VIPs, attracting celebrities and businessmen seeking privacy.

Jungkook, slightly tipsy, danced enthusiastically in his red shimmery shirt and black pants. Jimin watched from the bar, sipping wine.

Taehyung, engaged in conversation with Jong-suk, spotted Jungkook dancing. Mesmerized, he approached Jungkook and placed a hand on his shoulder.

Jungkook turned, smiling widely. "Mr. Kim, let's dance!"

Jimin and Jong-suk looked surprised and worried but didn't intervenee

Jungkook took Taehyung's hand, placing it on his waist, and rested his own hand on Taehyung's shoulder. Their eyes locked.

Taehyung breathed, "You look stunning."

Jungkook's smile widened. "You look dashing, Mr. Kim."

Jungkook excused himself to use the restroom. Taehyung followed.

Inside, Taehyung locked the door and approached Jungkook, who was washing his face.

"What are you doing here, Mr. Kim?" Jungkook asked, despite his tipsiness., he was still aware about his surroundings. Without replying, Taehyung went closer to him and placed his hands on Jungkook's waist and pulled him closer. But jungkook started struggling in his hold.

Taehyung's voice trembled. "Don't move, Mr. Jeon. I won't do anything stupid. Just...let me be near you."

Jungkook ceased struggling. Taehyung nestled his nose in Jungkook's neck, inhaling deeply.

"You smell amazing, Mr. Jeon," he whispered.

Jungkook's breath hitched. "Leave me, please, Mr. Kim."

Taehyung chuckled, releasing Jungkook. His eyes shone with vulnerability.

"Your eyes are so pretty, Mr. Jeon," he said, tracing Jungkook's cheek without touching it.

Taehyung departed, unlocking the door.

Jungkook emerged, lost in thought. Their friends inquired about their interaction, but they brushed it off.

Before leaving, Taehyung locked eyes with Jungkook, who quickly looked away.

Jimin and Jungkook soon followed and left the club.

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