S*X MATE | Vkook

38

_______________

Three months of Jeongguk dating Taeyang were enough to make Taehyung plan a murder in his head, awaken his inner serial killer and buy the sharpest knifes that can kill in one go. He had completed watching the saw movie series and now he knew the only motive of his life.

While squeezed between expensive suits and boobs Taehyung found himself chugging down another glass of wine, fixing his dilated vision at the boy who was sitting on his boyfriends lap. Taehyung felt sick, not because he had consumed shit load of alcohol but because his one sided crush was making out with his boss.

Taehyung's first shoot had went well, but it didn't make him famous. Usually it's more easy for the main lead to get successful in movies but apparently it's not just a piece of cake that can be had for dessert, it was way more difficult that the latter had thought it would be.

Although he was put on a real hectic diet he found himself liking it after getting a role in a drama. He wasn't going to act as a primary actor, no no, but his role was important, so fuck the primary character.

Today, or say Tonight, the director was throwing a party on officially starting the drama. Taehyung was happy at first, he was going to meet all the big personalities he had been adoring since he was a teenager, but the fact that his boss showed up with his roommate didn't seem appetising. The night started with him staring at the couple, ready to rip apart a few bones off the male squeezing his roommate's ass, and continued with him drinking like his life depended on it.

The puzzle didn't set well, one minute Jeongguk was flirting with him on a sex app knowing who he was and other ignoring him like he didn't exist, Taehyung was convinced that his roommate was a whore.

"Hey Tae, you good?", Taehyung turned his head to the side and saw hyungsik staring at him with worry, "Good? I feel great. We're starting our shoot tomorrow, I'm so freaking excited."

"Is that why you're crying?", Taehyung narrowed his eyes and reached his hand to his face, feeling the moisture on it instantly indicating that he indeed was crying, "What? Pfft this is sweat.", he snickered, turned around, slammed his head on the table and full on started sobbing.

"Well shit!", Hyungsik squeezed himself between Taehyung and a girl- who was twirling her blonde strands around her fingers, eyeing both the males up and down. Hyungsik awkwardly smiled at her before placing his ass on the vacant seat besides Taehyung. He brought his hand up and placed it on the others shoulder giving it a light squeeze, "We're literally strangers considering that we don't know shit about each other, but I can tell you're having a rough day and I'm here to listen."

"Fuck off!", Taehyung muttered and moved his head up, away from the table. Hyungsik looked at him and gasped, "You're bleeding."

Taehyung cracked a smile and glanced at his left, his eyes desperately looking for the cute bunny boy, who was suddenly no where to be found. He stumbled out of his seat and before Hyungsik could do the same he was already gone.