𝒟ℴ ℐ𝓉 ℱℴ𝓇 𝒟𝒶𝒹𝒹𝓎 | 𝒴ℴℴ𝓃ℳ𝒾𝓃

17

Jungkook waved goodbye to his brother and Namjoon before he walked Taehyung over to his car. Jungkook pursed his lips as he studied his hyung. Taehyung looked up at him. "What Kook?" Jungkook scratched the back of his head. "What's up with you and my brother?" Taehyung chuckled. "Nothing, Kook. I gotta go back to work now. I'll see you after my date?" Jungkook nodded before he moved away and waved to Taehyung as he drove off.

Taehyung sighed out softly as he and his assistant walk towards his office. She was catching him up with everything he had missed while he was out. Taehyung sighed as they stopped outside of his office doors. "Just make sure you call Mr. Kan before five so your father won't be mad at you for screwing up his deal, okay? It's three thirty right now."

Taehyung nodded out of annoyance, not at his assistant, she was pretty much the only person he respected or cared for at work. He was annoyed with having seen Seokjin and Namjoon together still plus being handed a bunch of work he didn't want to do.

Taehyung sighed again and looked into her eyes, giving her a small smile. "Thank you, I honestly don't know what I'd do without you, noona." Taehyung smiled a bit as he watched her blush and looked down. "I don't know what I'd do without you either, Mr. Kim." Taehyung chuckled a bit. "I told you, just call me Tae or TaeTae." Taehyung said before he turned and opened the door to his office a bit and glanced inside. He saw someone sitting on top of his desk with their back facing him, but he knew exactly who the person was.

Taehyung turned back to his assistant and smiled. "Actually, noona... why don't you take the rest of the day off? I'll make sure I do what I need to, I promise." His assistant pouted a bit and thought for a moment. "Okay... call me if you need anything, okay?" Taehyung smiled and nodded. "I will, thank you." Taehyung said before he watched her walk over to her desk to get her things. Taehyung waited until she had left to walk into his office, locking the door behind him.

Taehyung licked his lips before he walked around and sat in his chair. He looked up and rested his elbows on the arms of his chair, bringing one of his hands up to rub one of his fingers against his soft upper lip. "What are you doing here, hyung?" Taehyung asked softly. Seokjin smirked and sat up straight, crossing one of his legs over the other. He placed his elbow on his thigh as he held his chin. "I wanted to see you... without Jungkook and Namjoon around."

Taehyung moved his hand to the side of his head, leaning into it. Taehyung licked his lips and looked the elder over before he spoke again. "How come?" Seokjin used his feet to pull Taehyung closer, hooking them under the armrests. He swiftly placed himself down on Taehyung's lap, bringing his hand up to run his finger through the younger's hair. "Why do you think?" Seokjin asked softly.

Taehyung watched his hand, catching a glimpse at Seokjin's wrist that had what looked like a fresh cut on it. "What is that? Two, three weeks old?" Taehyung asked as he gently grabbed the elder's wrist, pulling his sleeve down. "Used the wrong material. He didn't have a rope or any ribbons... wasn't bad until Namjoon got rough, almost animalistic..." Seokjin whispered seductively as he brushed his finger tips over Taehyung's lips.

The younger scoffed and gently pushed Seokjin's hand away. "Then why are you here? Seeing me... trying to seduce me?" Taehyung asked cautiously. Seokjin threw his head back and chuckled. "Oh Taehyungie... you know I don't even have to try." Seokjin said, leaning in closer. "You're already putty in my hands." Taehyung's jaw clenched. "It's not going to happen this time, hyung. I have someone else, I told you."

Seokjin laughed a bit and rolled his eyes. "Sure, Tae. Is he even real?" Taehyung scoffed before he pulled his phone out and showed Seokjin a picture of Yoongi. The elder took his phone out and brought it closer. "He is sexy... seems like fun... but I doubt he can make you feel the way I do." He said as he handed Taehyung his phone back. He leaned forward, lifting his ass up as he did. He whispered into Taehyung's ear. "Just like Namjoon can't make me feel the way you do."

Taehyung grimaced and glared at the elder after Seokjin had moved back, placing his ass directly on Taehyung's crotch. Taehyung growled deeply as the elder grind down. "Just this once, Taehyungie... it'll be the last time I promise..." Seokjin begged as he ran his hands up Taehyung's chest, pulling his shirt open, breaking every button slowly. He only opened it around the younger's chest before he stopped and began to feel on it and his neck. "Please, Taehyungie. I need you..." Seokjin said with a pout.

He gasped a bit as the younger stood up and gripped his ass. Seokjin wrapped his arms around Taehyung's neck and his legs around his waist. He smirked to himself before he leaned back a bit and looked into Taehyung's eyes. "Last time, hyung." Seokjin smirked. "Last time, Taehyungie."

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Jimin sighed softly as he stared at the wall between his and Yoongi's room. He wiped away a couple tears that had escaped from his bloodshot eyes. Jimin glanced over at his alarm clock. It was fifteen minutes past one in the morning and Yoongi wasn't back yet. Taehyung has picked him up around seven, they had been out too long for Jimin's likings.

Jimin sighed softly before he got up and walked downstairs to make himself some tea, only to find a cup waiting for him on the table. Jimin sniffled and looked up from the cup at his mother. "Rough day baby?" She asked. Jimin sighed and nodded as he pulled the chair out and sat across from her. "You could say that..." Jimin said softly before he took a sip of his tea. He sighed out in comfort as the warmth from the liquid spread across his chest.

"Boy troubles?" She asked. Jimin nodded and pouted. "More specifically... Min Yoongi problems?" She asked before she took a sip of her tea. Jimin looked down at the contents of his cup as he nodded. "I love him, mom... I really do. But he doesn't want to be with me." His mother nodded. "He still isn't over it? Not that I think someone could just get over being cheated on-" Jimin's head shot up. "You know what I did?" Jimin asked in shock. His mother nodded. "I don't know everything, but I know enough to understand where he's coming from, hun." Jimin sighed softly. "You need to know everything, mom."