Sweet Like Sugar // Jung Hoseok ✔

Chapter $ 10

Another huge building. -_- Would you ever get used to the big buildings?

Hoseok's fingers never left yours as you two entered the lively gala. Wow. Was the first thought to enter your mind. People here really go out... You automatically felt grateful for the outfit Hoseok picked when you saw others wearing little to no clothing.

People had others in chains, locks... Yet everything looked consensual. You held on tighter to Hoseok's hand trying to avoid getting stabbed in the eye with kitten ears.

He took you to a black table which was smooth in design and there you noticed someone familiar. Locks of blonde hair and a sensual deep voice.

"Taehyung, scoot over," Hoseok said before pushing the small of your back nudging you to sit down.

Kim Taehyung. You suddenly remembered where you had seen the dashing man from. How could you possibly forget? He was the owner of the Sonyeondan's, the place where Hoseok practically forced his money to buy you clothes against your will.

He scooted over, his eyes gleaming at you upon first glance. "I told you Hobi got a new sub! You owe me a-." He then put a fist to his mouth moving it back and forth.

You had to lean over a bit to see who Taehyung was talking to. Another dashing man in a black suit. Despite his appearance being hard and mature, his smile told you otherwise giving him a natural babyish look. His hair was as dark as the building coming over to cover exactly half of his forehead leaving a couple of strands in his face.

"That's Jungkook and Taehyung." Hoseok leaned over to inform you. "They are non-monogamist doms, They always have a submissive with them."

Sitting in between the two was a woman. Though calling her a woman questioned you. She looked childish or perhaps she just had youthful features. Her outfit was total opposite to yours, with fishnet stalkings coming up to black shorts and a red crop top barely covering her breasts.

A part of you wondered if Hoseok was going to make your attire that revealing some day.

"Why isn't she doing anything?" You asked Hoseok, noticing the way she never looked anyone in the eye and only answered to the two boys.

"Submissives aren't supposed to converse with other dominants," Hoseok explained. "However, I don't give rules such as that to my subs." You nodded aware of this new information yet unsure what to do with it.

You felt awkward being in this type of environment. You felt as though everything here should be within the privacy of their own homes as if you shouldn't be witnessing any of this, but you couldn't take your eyes off the people in the building.

A couple walked up to your table. A woman with dark hair in waves stopping past her shoulders had a man in a chain around his neck. Her makeup was phenomenal yet you kept your focus to her red lips. The end of the chain was securely wrapped in her fist and she waved towards the five of you also sporting a beautiful smile.

It wasn't hard to tell she was the dominant of the relationship.

"Hi, guys." Her smokey eyes found you and she gleamed. "I'm Hyuna, and this is my sub as well as my husband Hyojong." She pulled on the chain. "Say hi, sweetie."

Hyojong looked up through his lashes waving slightly.

"You're Hobi's sub?" Hyuna continued.

"I guess." You muttered.

"What's your name?"

"It's Y/N"

Beside you, Hoseok pouted. "I had to fight her for her damn name and she just gives it out to you."