Jungkook wore a sleek black evening outfit paired with a sparkling white diamond necklace, statement earrings, a thin layer of eye liner, and wrist adorned with diamond bracelet. The contrast of the black fabric against his fair complexion made him look utterly mesmerizing, almost ethereal. From a distance, his elegance was so striking that it would be impossible for anyone to look away. Without the need for heavy makeup, Jungkook exuded a natural grace and sophistication that made him appear effortlessly glamorous, as if styled for perfection.
Tonight's party theme was black, and everything was adorned in shades of the color. Everyone was dressed in black outfits. The decorations reflected Taehyung's favorite color, black, which he had insisted on for the evening. Taehyung had already gone downstairs after getting ready earlier. Before leaving, he had wanted to help Jungkook get ready, but Jungkook had firmly insisted on doing everything by himself tonight. Reluctantly, Taehyung had given him half an hour and left to greet the guests. By now, the house was completely filled with attendees, waiting for Jungkook's arrival to begin the party.
Standing in front of the mirror, Jungkook took a lingering look at himself. The outfit suited him perfectly. He brushed his hair neatly and pinned a beautiful clip on them, which stood out starkly against the black theme. Aside from the flowers and jewelry, everything about him tonight was black. He had styled himself in his arrogant man's color. Tonight, he was determined to embrace all of Taehyung's love, anger, and possessiveness. There would be no hesitation, no fear, no shyness tonight. This black represented the love he cherished, and he was ready to accept it wholeheartedly.
Smiling to himself at the thought, Jungkook suddenly caught Taehyung's reflection in the mirror. Turning around, he saw Taehyung staring at him with an intense, almost intoxicated gaze. He had never dared to meet that gaze before, and like every time, he lowered his head in shy submission.
Taehyung had come to Jungkook's room to take him downstairs. The moment he saw his love, his heartbeat quickened uncontrollably. Tonight, Taehyung was dressed entirely in black, as always, but something about him was even more attractive than usual. He wore a black shirt underneath a black blazer with only one button fastened, and his feet were clad in black shoes, a small black stud adorned his left ear, and his hair was slicked back stylishly. With his blue eyes as deep as night, he looked like a Black King-everyone's dream man.
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Venomous Devotion 》TK
Fanfiction--" Your body is mine, every part of it, and no one else's. Do you hear me? He asked, shaking Jungkook slightly. --" I CAN'T STAND IT WHEN SOMEONE ELSE TOUCHES YOU! IT DRIVES ME MAD! Taehyung added as his teeth were clenched in anger. After deliveri...