57‣ 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙙

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a week later;

Felix and Hyunjin have been swamped with work since the second they landed home and it's driving them insane. After the insanity of the night that they had in Vegas, coming down from that high was too much. Hyunjin was all over Felix the entire plane ride, holding him close against his chest, keeping him on his lap, not letting him sit anywhere else, pampering his face with kisses, and practically dying out of adoration.

At first, when the alcohol wore off, the pair could not believe they had been so influenced by their friends' stupidity to commit such an act but once they fathomed it, all they could do was blush madly and laugh any chance they got.

It was truly beyond comical and baffling after all. 

When they got home, all they wanted to do was make love and spend every passing second together. It was obvious something had changed after that impractical joke, they did not speak of the 'wedding' after they left Vegas, letting the topic fade into the background although it was etched brightly in their hearts but it still changed and defined many things between them since its occurrence.

However, as luck would have it, the two had no free time on hand to give to each other. Hyunjin had never taken a break in his life since he was handed both of his father's businesses and now he was dealing with the consequences of taking the first week of his life off 

Felix had been too lazy these past few months when it came to work and now he was paying all of that leisure off with his efforts and focus. It was obvious Hyunjin would have dropped all of his work in a heartbeat had Felix been free but he wasn't and Hyunjin had to go on with his professional life sulking 

They've had no time for each other, when he would come home, he would often find Felix already asleep or getting ready to sleep. The little free time they had, they spent it chatting about the previous day and making out. Hyunjin missed Felix immensely, so much that it actually hurt

he hated the idea of being away from Felix, he despised the lack of warmth in his chest and he hated everyone around him when he was at work, he just wanted to be home and with Felix. But most importantly, he also hated the idea that Felix was with Jungkook 

he didn't even know how he had been so tolerant bearing the tricks of fate that led Felix to work under his one true love but he wasn't sure he could bear it any longer. Every time Felix's phone would ring when they were together Hyunjin's blood would burn, anticipating the words that have been too often a mantra from Felix

"Sorry, I have to take this it's Jungkook" 

Of course, he'd say nothing, only smile softly and kiss Felix one last time before the blue-haired would answer the call but deep within Hyunjin knew Jungkook did not just call for work, he had no business calling his employee at 12 in the morning for work, Hyunjin knew the man too well for that to be nothing sinister

and what he hated the most was how oblivious Felix was to all of his advances, the stupid jokes he would make, the unnecessary laughter and offering of rides, the partiality. It was all too clear to Hyunjin but not at all to Felix

so obviously he had to bite his tongue and keep his composure, he was already the Mafia lord situationship, he couldn't also become the toxicly possessive and jealous non-boyfriend. But as it would appear, keeping his calm and silence is a lot harder than it looks, and these thoughts of Jungkook have been plaguing his mind 

being away from Felix was hard enough, losing his time to Jungkook was just salt to the wound. 

So Hyunjin did what any sane person would, stole Felix away from work and dragged him to his car. "Hyun, seriously, where are we going" Felix asked for the hundredth time as Hyunjin relaxed in his seat and squeezed the flesh of Felix's thigh 

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