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Jungkooks words kept ringing in his head as the days went by. Jimin would often find himself drifting off in thought, ignoring the world around him. He hadn't even put much importance to the preparations for his birthday party. He had always cared about outing himself every year, making sure it was always better than the last. But with his mind full of distracting thoughts, he had given full reign to his party planner. And before he knew it, the day of his party had arrived. He hadn't seen Jungkook since that night of dinner, and the realization that he might be seeing him again kept him up at night. When he woke up, his eyes felt heavy and puffy from the lack of rest. Yoongi hadn't bothered to stick around, leaving to take care of other business. But regardless, he knew this party was meant more for business than an actual celebration. Like every year, Yoongi will most likely disappear tonight as well. With the disguise of a luxurious party, his partners will attend and discuss matters with Yoongi.

The morning of Jimin's birthday party was buzzing with preparations. The maids had left the grand mansion spotless clean the night before. The catering trucks arrived around noon and after being inspected they began setting up the tables with trays and expensive table covers. Flower arrangements consisting of red roses and baby's breath were carried in and placed carefully in designated areas. Sheer white drapes were hung on the ceiling, all of them falling along the walls. Security measures heightened, men scattered over every inch of the property. Snipers positioned themselves on the ceiling and along bushes. Important people were to make an appearance and it was important that not a single threat appeared.

Jimin was sitting in front of his vanity, his cellphone in hand and a maid standing to the side. He had a black satin robe, and his legs were crossed as he scrolled through his messages. He had woken up to see many messages wishing him a happy birthday. The maid would only step forward to feed Jimin a few pieces of fruit, or to hand him his cup of tea. The hair stylist was flattering Jimin over his beauty while she carefully styled his hair. Jimin only laughed, and slipped a couple hundred dollar bills into the girl's apron when she had finished and was on her way out. The make up artist walked in shortly after, his face breaking into a big frown when he saw Jimin.

Jun was the only person Jimin allowed to touch his face. If he ever needed to get his makeup done, Jun always made sure to drop other appointments and make himself available for him. The tall man didn't waste a second and began applying moisturizer on Jimin's delicate skin, fussing over how tired he seemed. He worked carefully as he applied shimmers over Jimin's eyelids, and held his breath as he smoked out the corner of his eyes with a dark champagne color. After applying a thin coat of mascara, he clapped with excitement as Jimin looked at himself in the mirror. Jimin gave him a satisfied smile as he stood up and handed Jun a wad of cash. Jun bowed with a shy smile, before gathering his things and leaving the room.

Now alone in his room, Jimin brought out a black box from his closet. He couldn't help the smirk from forming when he lifted the lid to reveal the diamonds we would be wearing for the night. A low v shaped cut top was sitting delicately against velvety material. It was made completely out of real diamonds, customized to his liking. Yoongi gladly dropped a great amount of money to please Jimin with it. It was the least he could do to make sure that Jimin looked the best beside him. And Jimin had made sure to pick out the priciest of items to wear.

Yoongi walked in at that moment and emerged from the walk-in closet all dressed for the night. He was wearing pitch black dress pants. With a YSL belt and matching YSL shoes. He had on a silk button up shirt that exposed his collarbones a bit. He walked to Jimin, his hands teasingly pulling the knot of his robe undone. Jimin rolled his eyes, letting the robe fall to the floor as he did a quick turn to show the other man. Jimin's strong liking for lingerie always riled up the elder, especially now, when he was wearing black lace panties that fit well to the curve of Jimin's ass.

"Like what you see?" Jimin asks as he walks away, knowing well he would not allow the elder to bed him that night.

Yoongi groaned as he fixed the cuffs of his shirt, his eyes trailed up Jimin's smooth legs, eyes staring at his plump ass as he walked. He was choosing his watch when Jimin walked back out, wearing tight black jeans and holding a pair of sparkly heels in his hands. A new robe was the only thing covering his torso, yet he took it off when he took out the diamond top from the box. Jimin lifted the top carefully, setting the thin strap over his head and placing it on his neck. The top was slightly cropped, and the v cut dropped low reaching half his chest.

"Can you help baby?"

Jimin turned his back to Yoongi, showing two thin straps that had to be clasped behind his back to keep the top in place. Yoongi trailed a finger down Jimin's spine, before dropping a soft kiss on his shoulder. He quietly clasped the strap and admired the curves of Jimin's torso. His back was fully exposed, yet the skin was smooth and tan. When Jimin turned to look at him, Yoongi was finally able to take in the full view. The skin just above the younger's jeans was exposed, his belly button barely peeking out.

Even in the dim light of the room, Jimin was glowing. Quite literally due to the sparkling of the top, but also from the shimmers that reflected off his eyes. His lips were covered in a red gloss, looking full and inviting.

"Stop staring."

Yoongi smiled, he didn't say anything as he pulled Jimin towards him. He leaned down, attaching his lips to the younger's exposed neck and sucking lightly until a possessive love bite blemished his skin. He didn't need to do it, yet he was satisfied knowing Jimin would walk around wearing pretty diamonds and a pretty mark clear for everyone to see. It was the few times that Jimin felt the intimacy they once held. But the feeling never lasted long when they pulled apart and he saw the dimness in Yoongi's eyes.

"Finish up doll, I'll go down to greet the guests." Yoongi whispers against Jimin's ear.

Jimin nods as he sits on the bed to put on his heels. He didn't often wear heels, but when he did he made sure his feet looked the prettiest while wearing them. It didn't take long for him to clasp the thick strap around his ankles. He made sure to check himself though roughly on the mirror before walking out of the room. He could hear the low strum of music, the laughs, and the clinking of glasses.

The moment he appeared at the top of the stairs, the enormous room below went quiet. All eyes were heavily watching him as he descended the stairs gracefully. He didn't bother looking at the guests, and instead focused on Yoongi. The elder was watching him from the bottom of the stairs, a prideful smile blossoming on his face. When he stepped down the last of the steps, Yoongi pulled him in for a kiss and then pulled him close by the waist. Everyone around them clapped, and the music began playing once again. Guests walked forward, all of them bowing to Jimin as they wished him happy birthday. Jimin showed a bit of disinterest, playing his part as Yoongi stood by him. He needed to make sure he showed just how much more power he held over everyone there. It was a privilege he had by being Yoongi's proclaimed lover.

Jimin was so distracted with all the compliments and happy wishes, he had forgotten all about Jungkook. His eyes went wide when his eyes drifted away and saw him walking towards him and Yoongi. Jungkook stepped through the crowd and stopped before him, his eyes only focusing on Jimin. Jimin didn't really expect to see him, he also didn't expect to be enthralled by how handsome Jungkook looked.

"Happy birthday gorgeous, you look stunning." Jungkook smirks as he grabs Jimin's soft hand and places a kiss on it.

Jimin's eyes widened from the boldness Jungkook displayed, pulling his hand away quickly. He didn't expect anything like this, especially when Yoongi was holding him close. No one was ever brave enough to even lay a finger on him. He tried hard not to show how intrigued he looked by the glint Jungkook had when the two locked eyes. Sensing Yoongi's reaction, he looks away, making sure to look as uninterested as he could before answering coldly.

"Thank You, I hope you enjoy yourself tonight."

Mindful of his lover, Jimin pulled Yoongi away with him. He knew the older one didn't like to feel threatened, especially when it comes to someone like Jungkook, who was well beneath him. So when the older pulls him in and kisses him deeply in front of the guests, he tries to react as lovingly as he could. But he makes a mistake to look back in the direction where he had been standing before. He catches two round midnight eyes staring intently at him from across the room. He couldn't find the will to turn away, his eyes never breaking from Jungkook's piercing ones as he continued to let Yoongi kiss him. He forced himself to close his eyes, and when he pulled away from the kiss and looked once more, Jungkook was gone.