Are your hearts broken too?
Mine shattered at the boys' speech in Hong Kong... :'o(
Long live BTS!
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"Are you ready?" Hae Wong asked again as Jimin stepped out of the bathroom after their second shower for the morning.
"Almost done!" the dancer replied in a coo, his back turned to him as he caressed a square box with his thumb before stuffing the final item in his bag.
"The chauffeur should be here any minute now," Hae Wong thought out loud as he took a look at his black Chopard Janus, which shone on his tough, masculine wrist.
His phone rang with a message notification.
His hand dived in his pocket and fished for the cellular.
He peered anxiously at he screen.
"Is that him?" Jimin wondered aloud, now turning to his boo.
"Yes," Hae Wong lied in a frown, as he put his phone back in his pocket.
"Nice! I'm all set," he broadly grinned at his prince. His heart was swelling at the idea of spending the whole day and more together.
Just the two of them.
No one or nothing to interfere.
They would finally be able to devote themselves entirely to each other.
"Let's get going then, we still have to get there," the taller informed, his annoyance gradually fading away at the lovely sight of his angel's smile.
"Still not letting me know what your planned, right?" the dancer joyfully chuckled as he lifted his bag from where it stood.
Hae Wong stepped closer to him and took a firm hold of his waist while grabbing the bag handle from him.
He pressed himself against his boy's supple body and he leaned down to capture his lips with his own before he replied with hooded eyes:
"I like to surprise you... and I like it when you have to rely fully on me... when you trust me entirely with yourself and rest in my hold..." he whispered with a hoarse voice.
Then he trailed down from the smaller's lips to nibble and take gentle love bites at his neck, sending shivers down Jimin's spine.
The latter let out a slight moan but soon interrupted him.
"I don't think we should start on that path if we actually want to get something done today," he giggled.
Hae Wong regretfully pulled apart, his eyes still lingering on his sweetheart's pretty features.
"Let's leave!" he repeated as he finally let go of his love's waist only to hold his hand and drag him along until they reached the Phantom.
The driver greeted them and bowed down low respectfully as he opened the back door to let them in.
"We should be there in fifteen minutes, Sir," he commented as the car left its parking spot under the usual admiring comments and stares of the nearby viewers.
Once the black partition was raised, Jimin eventually dared to ask the questions that had been puzzling him.
"Hae Wong-ah... Why did I pack up if it's so near? Why don't we walk there since it's only minutes away? We could have taken the bus or the subway..."
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You Were My Love
Fanfictionbest rankings #10 assault, #11 loneliness, #100 anger, #254 jealousy. Prequel to Takan-san's manga! Say you are a dance student who just got you heart broken... When you meet a Prince charming you, you'd expect love to be enough for some kind of ha...