Seokjin's Pov:
"Are you sure it was Jin you saw, babe?" Yoongi asked him.
"It was Jin. My Jinnie had a lunch date with his friend Sandeul today. They have been friends since he lived in Busan, both practically grew up together. He came to our wedding, and I am a bit amazed you guys don't remember him, seeing that Hoseok hardly forgets a face when he sees one. I am also disappointed you didn't go and say hello to Jin when you saw him, but rather you decided to open it up for conversation while we are having dinner." I turned to look at Taehyung in shock, but his eyes were looking directly at Hoseok.
Jimin took up his glass with water and began chugging it down.
"T-Tae, I-" Hoseok stuttered
"Taehyung, you know Hoseok is always in a hurry, and he said he didn't want to interrupt Jin. I am sure Hoseok didn't mean anything by his words just now." I watched as Yoongi tried to pick up for his husband, but the scowl he gave him as well didn't miss my eyes.
"Yoongi is right Tae I didn't mean anything, and I didn't remember seeing his friend at the wedding-"
"Did you remember seeing his brother at the wedding?" Taehyung asked in a stern voice.
"Yes."
"Then did the guy he was with today looked anything like his brother?" I put my hand underneath the table and started rubbing it over Taehyung's hand. His grip had not loosened on my thigh, and I knew it was probably bruised by now. He didn't show it often, but he had somewhat of a temper. I had discovered that after pushing him too far a month into our marriage.
"No, I guess I was mistaken now that you said these things. I didn't mean anything bad. I wanted to let Jin know I saw him earlier and wanted to apologize for not going to greet him. Next time I will be sure to greet him even if he is with someone else." Hoseok gave Taehyung an apologetic smile, not me, but Taehyung.
" I hope so. Anyway, Yoongi told me he got you a deal with Dior; you must be excited about that." Taehyung quickly changed the topic; I assume to ease the tension in the room. He handled things a lot better than I would have, I let go of the fork I was clutching onto.
Hoseok face that was in a frown had now turned into a bright smile. "He did! I am so happy and cannot wait to start working with them. I thought you could maybe model one of my outfits when it's ready? You would look so good in this one particular piece I have." he gushes while clasping his hands together.
"I am sorry, but Taehyung is a businessman, not a model." I pressed my lip together as I realize I made that comment out loud.
Jungkook chuckled, which earned him a slap from Jimin.
" I am busy, Hoseok, but thanks for thinking of me. Maybe Jin could help out in my stead."
Wait, I could do what now? I am not working with that bitch.
Hoseok seemed not to have liked the idea either as he didn't respond, but turned to face Yoongi who appeared to be texting away on his phone.
"I am getting fat," Jimin whines out of nowhere.
"Were you expecting to stay skinny while pregnant?" I asked him; I knew he was only saying this to get some attention because god forbid the dinner didn't revolve around him. In the short time I had known him, the one thing I knew was he loved being the center of attention. Attention whore if I must say, but I am sure I would get yelled at if I voiced that out loud.
"You are not fat babe, stop talking like that." Jungkook pulled a huffing Jimin into his arms.
"Jimin you are so not fat, you are rocking your pregnancy, anyone who tries to tell you otherwise is jealous! Yoongi and I are trying for a baby now, and I told him I hope my pregnancy glow is as gorgeous as yours. You are the sexiest pregnant person I have ever seen." Hoseok chimed in to comfort Jimin.
I turned and glared at Taehyung, who still had not removed his hand from my thigh. I can't believe this is what he wanted me to endure every third Friday.
He mouthed an"I love you." and gave me a wink.
Then I am reminded why I accepted to be his husband.
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Elites of Seoul | Taejin ✔️
FanfictionKim Seokjin, a middle-class man from Busan, gets married to Seoul's richest Elite, Kim Taehyung. He is unaware of the life that awaits him upon moving to Seoul. How will he adjust among the richest of the rich? The Main Ships are below, however...