Can we ? | JJP ✔

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Jinyoung's expectation of Jaebum's behavior which he thought the other had finally open his heart for him turned out to be just an expectation.

He didn't changed at all. Yet. Maybe

Oh and as an update of Jinyoung's life for the past month, he got a new bruise on his left hip two weeks before, as an impact of Jaebum's hard push against the stairs just because he was in a very bad mood during his working time and had to vent and release all of his piled up anger onto something, which happened to be alcohol and his own wife who basically did nothing wrong. Again, a sickening behavior of his.

The purple mark on his hip was already disapeared by the time he had to attend Mr.Choi's birthday party as a couple, with his husband Im Jaebum. Mr.Choi was the person who owned the parent company for both his and Jaebum's company with several other companies including Team Wang. He  was a very nice person.

If Jinyoung wasn't married to Jaebum he would make sure his anti-social self would not be attending the boring party cause he wasn't the CEO of S.Stork, who basically had to attend it as a VVIP. Unluckily for him, he's married to Jaebum which was the CEO of his own company. And he knew he would meet some people from S.Stork later cause his father wasn't able to be there due to another important schedule abroad.

"Does it still hurt?" Jaebum asked from behind Jinyoung as he put his palm to the petite hip which a week ago still had that ugly purple mark- thanks to him and his bad temper.

"Don't act like you care" Jinyoung sighed. He had enough and had to say it as he put away Jaebum's hand.

"But I do care" The taller man raised his eyebrows.

"Sure" Jinyoung rolled his eyes and gave his fake smile to Jaebum. "Now we have thirty minutes before the party started. My car or your car?"

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The blaring engine sounds of the sporty and sexy Bugattis, classy expensive Audis, burning red Ferraris, luxurious Cadillacs and glamorous Rolls-Royces are in queue for their valet parking. Driving in his black BMW 4 series, Jaebum just blended perfectly with the rich surrounding around The Shilla Hotel lobby driveway, waiting for the valet clerk to take his keys.

Stepping inside, the gorgeous lightings from the luxurious chandeliers welcomed all of these VVIPs and VIPs as soon as they walked in to the ballroom through the thick-ass wooden doors.

Like all the typical crazy rich businessmen party, Jinyoung just had a flashback of his wedding day. It was all exactly the same, the scene of when people dressed in those thousand dollars attire sitting around the silk-covered round tables with a glass of wine held between their fingers, the gaze they all gave when Jaebum and him entered the room, gosh the air felt tight already.

Jinyoung was uncomfortable during the time he spent there. All the eyes darted on him surely gave goosebumps all over his body. Those eyes were looking at him as if he was a deer being inside a cage full of hungry lions.

He heard some of those gentlemen whispering something barely inaudible such as how gorgeous Jinyoung looked and how inviting his body was and also how lucky Jaebum was for having a wife like him. Those were meant to be adressed as compliments but they made him feel small. Really.

Like a five year-old kid afraid to get lost in a crowd, Jinyoung just stick as close as possible with Jaebum. To be honest, for as long as he live as a son of a CEO, he never tag along with his dad to a party like this. It was his dad's job and some of his people.

He did met some of S.Stork company officials but he came there as Jaebum's wife, not as a representative of his father's company, so he didn't hang around with them. Besides, his father already sent someone trustworthy enough to make a deal or two when they're chit-chatting. His job was just to accompany Jaebum.