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TAEHYUNG

Something was touching his hair, pulling on it gently. Taehyung opened his eyes which felt a million times heavy as eh looked around slowly. His eyes eventually landed on a shirtless Jungkook next to him, who was smiling and had his hand out over Tae's head. 

"Hi." Jungkook pulls Taehyung's hair away from his forehead with a soft smile. "I'm glad I kissed you." 

"Want another one?" Taehyung pulled himself up on his elbows, so he was leaning over Jungkook. 

Jungkook held a big smile on his face. "Would I ever." He pushes his hand around Taehyung's neck and pulls him close. Jungkook's lip ring presses into Taehyung's lips, leaving a dent in his flesh when he pulls away. 

"So does this mean...you're my boyfriend?" Taehyung asks tentatively, messing with the bedsheets around Jungkook's head. 

Jungkook puts on a playful face, feigning thinking and looks away from Taehyung. "Hm... this is a lot to think about." 

Taehyung hits him with a pillow. "You could just say no---asshole." He sat up on the bed and started to look around for his clothes. He should just leave, anyway. 

"Come here boyfriend." Jungkook playfully wraps his hand around Taehyung's waist, resting his chin on Tae's shoulder, humming softly. "So, will you come with me to a red carpet?" 

"Sure, bunny." Taehyung fishes his belt out of the sheets. 

Jungkook starts to distractedly kissing Taehyung on the neck. "You know that means I'd be revealing my face, right?" He mumbled it between kisses. 

It was hard to come up with words when he was so distracted, but Taehyung hummed along with him. "You've got a pretty face; people will like you." Taehyung felt Jungkook hands creeping down to his thighs and pulled away. 

"I have to go, bunny." He pushed Jungkook's hair back from his face. "I'm going to worry Chris." 

Jungkook whined. "But I'll miss you." 

"You're twenty-two, I think you'll live. Do you want to meet for lunch though?" Taehyung pulled on his shirt, which got a disapproving stare from kook. He perked up at the thought of lunch. 

"Desperately." Jungkook nodded, rolling over on the bed to admire Taehyung as he left. "I'll call you!" 

"You better!" Taehyung hurried out of Jungkook's apartment, fumbling with his phone which had both texts and calls form Yoongi and Chris. He decided to block Yoongi right then and there and called Chris back. 

"Holy shit Tae I was about to call the police! Where are you?" Chris did sound panicked. 

"I'm...at Jungkook's apartment." Taehyung cringed waiting for judgement. 

"Oh wow, the party went really well then, huh? are you two dating?" 

"Yeah, we are." Taehyung felt himself smiling. Another call bussed in on his phone, and he glanced seeing an unfamiliar number. With a frown, he pardoned himself from Chris's call with the promise that he'd be home soon with stories and drama from the party. 

"Yes?" He answers the phone while leaving the apartment. A driver of one of Jungkook's cars waved him over. 

"Is this mister Tiger?" A voice answers. 

"Yes, this is him how can I help you? "He whispers the address to the driver between these words. 

"This is a representative of the Seoul museum. We're doing a collection of art from up-and-coming artists, and we're wondering if you'd like to display some of your art. You'd have to collect about five pieces, and they'd be displayed for about two months. And there's an exclusive opening night for our membership we'd like you to attend, if you choose so." The voice shocked Taehyung. 

His art, in a museum? that had been his dream form day one. "Yes--yes, I'd love that!" 

"Thank you, Mr. Tiger, we'll send you the details shortly."  

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