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Seokjin sat quietly at the end of the kitchen table, where Taehyung leaned on the counter with a cup of sweet coffee in his hands.

"She...was a charming girl." Jungkook nibbled on the end of a pancake. "I thought I was crazy, because I'm gay and all, and the fact that I was falling in love with a girl. We dated for three years, and she signed the contract with me. But then she said...she said s-she used a love potion on me to make me fall in love with her. Obviously it faded off after the three years but then she started starving me," Jungkook's voice strained, "and I became weak. People thought we broke up, but she kept beating and..."

Seokjin held his hand as his eyes grew wide, his face paling. "...she hurt me...threatened to kill me if I tried to drink someone else's blood and then you gave me yours..." Seokjin saw Taehyung's eyes flash in the corner. "...and she starved me for seven more months."

Seokjin tutted, warmly rubbing the younger's back as he sobbed into his hands, his figure shaking nervously. "Don't cry, Kook. We'll take care of you." Seokjin hesitantly kissed his forehead and he flinched as he saw Taehyung's fist clench up. "Don't cry..." He pressed his lips against Jungkook's hand and Taehyung snapped.

"Jeez, Seokjin, make it any more obvious!"

Both Jungkook and Seokjin jumped at Taehyung's sudden raise of voice, and as he turned around to face him, he was suddenly scooping Seokjin off the chair and smashing his back to a wall, breathing heavily.

"What are you doing?!" Seokjin snapped, unfazed by Taehyung's glowering red eyes. "We have to get more information!"

"Why are you being so touchy with him?" Taehyung's lip curled. "I don't like it. You kiss him on the forehead, the mouth. What's next—his dick?"

Seokjin fumed. "It won't be a first, then!"

Taehyung froze. "What?"

His cheeks flushed and he saw Jungkook hide his face into his hands in embarrassment. "I was drunk one time and I asked to give Jungkook a blowjob." He crossed his arms and stared with an eyebrow raised at Taehyung. "So, there."

"And did you?" Taehyung hoarsely asked, his soft puppy eyes showing through his cold demeanor.

"Yep." Seokjin pushed Taehyung off of him and sat back down in front of Jungkook. "Now, if you're going to be so stubborn, go into your room. I need more information."

And Taehyung gaped as his lover clasped hands with Jungkook again and resumed talking.

Well, after seven months he couldn't really have expected their relationship to be perfectly stable, could he?

-

"Oh, yes, that's fine."

Seokjin walked down the streets, wearing his crisp suit that waved softly in the breeze, earning a couple of interested and flirtatious looks from girls around him. He smiled shyly in response before chatting quietly with his manager, talking about some stocks to look through after his long break, which most had been kept fairly average.

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