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When Jungkook arrived home, Jimin sat on the couch, scrolling through his phone. As Jungkook passed by, Jimin stopped him.

"Wait, Jungkook. We need to talk."

Jungkook's gaze followed Jimin's to the papers in his hand. He cleared his throat to divert Jimin's attention.

"Yes, hyung?"

Jimin's brow furrowed. "Look, Jungkook, I don't know what's wrong, but you seem distracted. Are you okay? Is there something I need to know?" Concern laced his voice.

Jungkook forced a smile. "There's nothing to worry about, hyung. I was just worried about my fans' reaction to my song, but after seeing their response, I'm more than okay now."

Jimin sighed, relief evident on his face. "Okay, then. You should rest. Our song promotion is done, and your schedule is clear. No upcoming events."

Jungkook felt a wave of relaxation wash over him. "Thanks, hyung. I think I'll turn in."

As he entered his room, his gaze fell upon the contract Taehyung had given him.

*Contract Terms:*

● Party A (Taehyung) and Party B (Jungkook) may terminate the contract anytime with valid reason and explanation.
● Party B willingly consents to be submissive to Party A.
● Both parties will maintain confidentiality regarding their dom/sub relationship.
● [Additional clauses]

Jungkook's heart raced as he read through the terms. He wanted to sign, to explore this new side with Taehyung, but fear held him back.

"What if I'm caught?" he whispered to himself. "What if my reputation is tarnished? What if fans turn on me?"

But he knew he couldn't keep living in limbo. Eventually, he'd marry someone, have a life.

Dinner with Jimin passed in a blur, their conversation light and carefree.

As Jungkook drifted off to sleep, his mind wrestled with the contract's implications.

On the other hand, Taehyung was lost in thought, contemplating Jungkook's situation as an idol and the challenges of maintaining secrecy. Fearing disappointment, he pushed aside his hopes and focused on sleep.

Next morning, Taehyung immersed himself in work to distract himself from thoughts of the idol.

Meanwhile, Jungkook sat nervously, biting his lip and tapping his feet. He needed to make a decision.

"It's now or never," he whispered to himself.

At 2 pm, Jungkook made up his mind. He would visit Taehyung and deliver his answer personally.

Disguising himself in baggy clothes, a wig, and a mask, Jungkook arrived at Taehyung's mansion in 20 minutes.

Taehyung, already waiting, paced anxiously.

"He's coming today," Taehyung thought, his heart racing.

Jungkook showed his ID to the security guard and entered.

As Jungkook rang the bell, Taehyung opened the door instantly, as if anticipating his arrival.

"Come inside, Mr. Jeon," Taehyung said, his voice calm.

Jungkook stepped in, and Taehyung closed the door.

"Please, sit," Taehyung gestured to the couch.

"Would you like water or anything else?" Taehyung asked.

"Water, please," Jungkook replied.

Taehyung fetched water for both of them and sat opposite Jungkook.

Their eyes met, filled with unspoken questions.

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