Taehyung cracked his knuckles in a slight fear as he looked out of the dirty window on his dad's expensive car. He completely blocked out all the conversation in the car and attempted to divert his attention from his dad's colleague who was slowly lacing his fat, horrible hands up and onto his thick thighs, glancing up at the young boy every once in a while to see the pretty boy's face, hoping it showed one of lust, it actually was twisted in fear and disgust. His father said to let him do it, 'advertised' the business according to him. Advertisement his ass, it was just harassment and nothing annoyed Taehyung more than his father's manipulated friends putting their slimy, disgusting hands over his body.
Rain dripped solemnly onto the window, the raindrops racing each other down it before coming to an inevitable end. Billions of dark and dreary colours passed by the window as Taehyung attentively watched the sombre citizens of the town he lived in walk down the pavement in an robotic fashion.
The man's hand was now rising further and further up his leg, getting dangerously close to the top when all of a sudden the car arrived at a large grand house. He was nearly safe, well from the man in the car at least. Taehyung's father grunted in his seat shuffling around awkwardly before pulling out an ID to show the buff man who guarded the gate. He quickly cleared it upon noticing the short, rather fat man in the car was in fact the resident of the beautiful mansion. The car swiftly drove up the dusty, car-ridden path, many of them were his fathers or his father's employees. The car finally reached the marble entrance. A man in a pristine black waistcoat opened the doors, his white gloves sliding off his hands a little causing his father to glare at him.
"Be more professional, it would be disgusting if your filthy hands touched MY car." His father snarled, his face turning up in disgust at the man who looked like he was about to break down and cry. Taehyung eagerly stood up, slapping the man's hand away and jumping out of the car and onto the path.
"Now father, I am going upstairs." Taehyung said, glaring at the man from before, his face was full of smugness and he was smirking a wide toothy grin towards the younger.
"Okay, Taehyung, but stay up too late and you're dead" The man gruffly spoke, not before adding a whispered "Literally" onto the end of his statement, leaving the ones who heard him in peals of loud laughter. Taehyung shrugged it off, he heard comments like this everyday and today was clearly no different.
He began to walk into the house, shivering at the coldness of the mansion. The floor echoed as he walked down it in his small-heeled boots causing the maids that worked there to look at him. Many of them smiled, but a few of them sighed because Taehyung being late and making his father angry could only mean one thing for them, unemployment.
Taehyung quickly climbed the stairs, arriving in his large luxurious bedroom and flopping down onto the bed. The silkiness and comfort of the room quickly calming him down a little as he sunk further into the bed, its loving warmth enveloping in him a hug as he sighed in content. He stayed there for a while, enjoying the sense of safety while it lasted. He sat up quickly when he felt another presence on his bed, sighing in relief once he realised it was his dog, Yeontan. The small dog jumped on him, attacking him in little licks and kisses as the boy began to smile.
"Tannie, stop~!" The boy groaned, giggling as the dog licked and kissed him more.
"Tannie!" Taehyung smiled, he rolled around attempting to get away from the dog as he giggled loudly.
"Yes, Tannie. Do be a dear and leave us alone." A gruff voice spoke, catching Taehyung off guard as he looked around to find the source of the voice his eyes landing on the man from the car. His few wisps of hair sticking out as he smiled creepily at the younger. Taehyung looked him over. He was wearing a black suit and a mismatched purple tie, his trousers-which were clearly a size to small-clung to him and an emphasised a large erection which he was very clearly proud of.
"E-err, I'm sorry but can I help you?" Tae said, gulping at the man before him.
"Yes, you can help me in fact. You could cover up that beautiful ass, baby boy." He gruffly spoke, moaning with his words as he edged towards the clearly scared boy.
"E-excuse me?" Taehyung said, disbelief washing into his tone as he realised the matter at hand.
"You heard what I said baby, now be a dear and wrap those pretty little lips around my cock." The man said, looking at Taehyung with what he assumed was this man's attempt at looking sexy. Taehyung's face shrivelled up in disgust.
"Sir, please leave my room now and I will pretend this hasn't happened." Tae spoke, trying to hide the fear in his tone. He was normally quite awkward and this wasn't helping him.
"Come on baby, you know you want this." He said, walking closer to Taehyung.
"No, I do not want this as a matter of fact. Now get the fuck out of my room!" Tae growled, anger evident on his face as the man gasped in shock before smirking again.
"Such naughty words from a baby boy, maybe I'll have to teach you a lesson?" The man spoke, not getting the hint at all. Rather so doing the opposite and walking towards the boy and sitting on his bed with him, reaching a hand out to touch his thigh.
"Now, baby. What should I do to you first?" He said, grasping Tae's wrist tightly.
"P-Please let me go." Taehyung begged, his voice coming out weak from fear.
"Come on baby boy, lets have some fun?" He gruffly said, his hands grabbing for the younger.
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I'm honestly sad about the fact hardly anyone I speak to has seen the Wings Short Films, oof.
But yeah, please tell me your opinions on this, if you feel like it's a bit rushed please tell me and I'll attempt to slow it down a little haha.
Also, when it's Christmas should I make an irrelevant chapter to do with Christmas?
But yeah, that's it. Thanks for reading!
-Nel
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