✔ Arranged Marriage // BTS Taekook 18+

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Taehyung wakes up with a bad headache, he thinks he's at home so it doesn't bother him that he's wearing a boxershort and a t-shirt.

Unfortunately as soon as he gets up from the comfy bed reality hits him. "This isn't my fucking room!" He turns to all directions, to take in his surroundings, which is a mistake because pain is shooting through his head and he groans. "Shit, where the hell am I and how did I get there?"

Taehyung tries to remember, pictures of his parents show up in his mind and slowly he does. "Oh no, someone has kidnapped me." Taehyung whispers, afraid his kidnappers would be able to hear him of he'd speak louder.

He looks out of the window after pulling the big curtains aside and shakes his head. "Is this a penthouse?" He's fucked, can't even escape through the window because he'd definitely not survive it.

A delicious smell reaches his nostrils and since he can't jump or just leave the apartment, he decides to act like a good boy. Maybe they'll be nice to him this wayamd not going to hurt him.

Taehyung slowly opens the door, peeks through the gap but can't see anyone. The smell gets stronger and his stomach starts to growl. It must be pretty late already, he's used to getting up around eight in the morning if there aren't any appointments he has to attend.

Carefully he opens the door further to step out of the room, his steps are slow and curious, the apartment is really nice and very expensive looking. The thought of being kidnapped doesn't make sense to him anymore but what's going on then? He'd never willingly go with a stranger to his apartment.

Taehyung stops in front of a closed door, sure that behind this door must be the kitchen. He hears someone humming and takes a deep breath. "Be strong, don't show that you're about to piss your pants." He tells himself to calm down.

His hand touches the handle and presses it down. It doesn't make any sound when the door opens. The view of a tall boy's back is catching his eyes. He looks muscular in his white shirt, arms exposed and busy cutting something. There are a few tattoos, they're pretty.

Should he make himself visible to the man? Before he can decide, the guy speaks without turning around. "Good morning sleepy head. Breakfast is almost ready, you can take a seat in the living room and I'll bring it to you soon."

Taehyung clears his throat startled. "Uh oh, good morning, thanks I guess."

Jeongguk chuckles. "I can't let my guest starve now, can I?"

Oh how Taehyung wishes he'd turn around because the backside already looks so good but he can be patient, soon he'll be able to see him. He turns around, remembering that he saw a big table in the living room with chairs around it. "That's nice of you." He answers before leaving the kitchen, closing the door behind him.

Taehyung is on his way to sit down when he sees the front door. "Wait, it doesn't hurt to check if it's open, right?" He bites his bottom lip and tiptoes to the entrance.

With a last checking glance over his shoulder, if the other is still cooking, he tries his luck and to his surprise the door opens without any problems. "Huh? So I'm really not kidnapped?"

"Are you leaving already? I thought you'd at least eat something before." The voice makes him jump a bit, startled. He needs to fucking calm down.

Taehyung turns his body, has a shy smile on his lips and rubs his nape. "Uh no, I thought that I've heard someone knocking but I must be wrong." It's an obvious lie and he knows that Jeongguk knows too, wait- Jeongguk?

Only now he recognizes him, it's the man he's looking up to - CEO Jeon Jeongguk. His eyes grow big, mouth now hanging open and he can't move for a moment. Shouldn't he be overseas right now?

"Oh is that so?" Jeongguk smirks, places the plates on the table. "Well, since it was false alarm, you can join me now." He sits down and waits patiently.

Taehyung's heart starts to beat a little bit faster when he walks over to the most handsome man he knows. His eyes never leaving the other's, not even when he's finally sitting down.

"Thank you Mister Jeon, it smells delicious!" Taehyung smiles, it comes naturally and reaches his eyes.

"So you know who I am?" Jeongguk raises a brow but the question is a stupid one, almost everyone in Korea knows him. "And please, call me Jeongguk."

Taehyung nibbles on his lip. "Okay Jeongguk, I'm Taehyung and yes of course I know you. I'm a CEO myself but my father is still active so I didn't take over yet."

"Taehyung?" Jeongguk squints his eyes to take a closer look. Why does it sound so familiar.

"Yes?" The older answers, shoving a piece of the bread he has in front of him into his mouth.

"Ah, nothing. Eat well, then we can talk." Jeongguk smiles sweetly and digs in too.

His mind is busy though, could he be the one? He regrets now that he didn't want to see a picture of his future husband before but what are the odds? He's finding a drunk stranger on the street and it turns out to be him? 'Don't be ridiculous Jeongguk' he thinks and shakes his head a bit.

"Is there something wrong?" Taehyung saw it.

"No no, don't worry. Just thought of something funny."

"I see. It's really delicious by the way, you're a very good cook Jeongguk." He stabs the sausage and holds it up. "I've never tried these before and now I can't get enough." He bites a piece off and chews it with closed eyes and a hum.

Jeongguk is amused, Taehyung is really funny and he's so happy about it, that is, if he's really the one he thinks he could be.