S*X MATE | Vkook

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Jeongguk hates Taehyung.

"Woof Woof!", Jeongguk kissed the Pomeranian in his arms and whisper questioned him if he hated Taehyung as well, the small puppy blinked in confusion, tilting it's head to the side before licking the cherry haired males cheeks, making him giggle.

"Yoona..", Jeongguk scoffed as his feet continued moving in a slow pace, "... my name is so much better."

Taehyung was unfair and rude, the attention Jeongguk had been receiving since months was now shifted to someone else, and holy fucking crap Jeongguk was so jealous. Wait! He wasn't jealous, he was just concerned, like a good friend he is, he wanted the best for Taehyung, and in his opinion, Yoona wasn't the best. That's it! Jeongguk was not jealous!

"But seriously, he could've asked his manager, what am I? A slave?", another sigh of annoyance was exhaled through his lips as he looked around to find a cab, only for a bus with his ex best friends poster on it to pass by, "Jeez! He's so popular." his lips twitched a little as he clicked his tongue and turned around, his eyes immediately landing on a life-sized cardboard cutout of Taehyung standing proudly outside a cosmetic store, making him jump back, scaring the little puppy in process.

"He's fucking everywhere", Jeongguk fake cried and stomped his foot on the ground, "the more popular he gets, the better his life partner would be.", his shoulders slumped down as he stared at his own reflection on the door of the same cosmetic shop, "why would he want me now?", he gloomily diverted his attention back to the puppy who was staring at him being miserable, "don't worry champ! you've received a golden ticket to dine with famous people.. especially my taehyungie."

"He's so handsome.", "I want him to choke me with his long fingers.", Jeongguk glanced at his side and saw a few women in their late 30s, squealing and touching the cutout at places they shouldn't, making him grimace and throw up internally, "Filth, it's in the air."

He approached them and fake coughed to pull their attention, sighing later when he received it more than he should've, "What is it... oppa?", CRINGE! Jeongguk's soul left his body, his legs started wobbling from the rapid build of his inner anxiety as he slowly took a step back, lips curling downwards and heart beating in an abnormal pace out of pure disgust, his eye twitched as cold sweat ran down his forehead.. oppa? Fucking oppa? "Oppa, your tattoos are so cool."

Jeongguk took a run, not in the opposite direction, but straight inside the store, "How much for that cutout?", he breathlessly pointed towards Taehyungs cutout that was clearly visible from inside, through the glass.

"Sorry sir! It's not for sale."

Hence, Jeongguk stole it and ran away.

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Jeongguk went back to Taeyang's place first, in order to drop off his priced possession before going to Taehyung's. He nervously typed in the password, drying his hands again and again on his shirt due to the stickiness of his rapidly building up sweat, finally sighing in relief when he pushed the door handle downwards and saw it come open.