Elites of Seoul | Taejin ✔️

Kim's

Seokjin's Pov:

Once everyone had left, Taehyung disappeared up the stairs. I stayed behind downstairs and helped the staff clean up and letting them out once they were finished.

I didn't feel comfortable going to bed while they were still in the house. It just made me feel weird.

After I was done with everything I head up towards the bedroom, today had been an exhausting day. I hope to never have another Friday like this one. Although Taehyung is adamant about having it. Not to mention we will have to go by their house too.

I couldn't understand why Hoseok and Jimin hate me. I get it, it's one thing to think that I'm a gold digger, but at least try to get to know me a bit before you judge me.

"Everyone left?" Taehyung questions as soon as I walk into the room. He's lying on the bed in shorts on and his hand behind his head.

"Yup. It's just us. Today was exhausting. I can't believe we will have to do this every third Friday." I walk inside the closet and begin stripping out of my clothes. Finding an oversized t-shirt, I pulled it on over my body. Looking down at my thigh, it was indeed bruised from all Taehyung's squeezing earlier. I am convinced he took out all his frustration on my leg earlier.

"Do you understand why I didn't want you going out today? I don't want you meeting with that guy again either. Even Hoseok saw it as someone you were dating." Taehyung surprises me by standing by the entrance of the closet.

I turn to face him, "I don't understand, and you can't tell me not to meet Sanduel again, are you nuts Tae? I don't give a crap what Hoseok thought. Why did you pick up for me if you are still bitter about it? Sandeul is freaking engaged to be married to a WOMAN! Something is clearly wrong with all of you guys." I was so mad, like can't I have friends, look at what I just went through with his 'friends'. I tried walking out of the closet, but he blocks the door and wraps his arms around my waist.

"Seokjin, I don't want to make this into an argument. However, I need you to give some thought to everything we discussed earlier. I know you are not cheating on me; after all, you are not crazy, but when I see those pictures, it does not look like someone hanging out with a friend. The smile you gave that man was similar to the ones I used to get back in Busan on our dates, which I don't get anymore." he leans forward and kisses me, but I pull my head back. We were not going to have sex in the middle of a discussion, which is how most of our nights ended.

"Are you giving any thought to anything I have told you? You weren't as controlling and forceful in Busan as you are now. Since I have been to Seoul, you have spent more time telling me what I can't do vs. what I can do. Not once have you asked me what I want to do! It's all about what you want, and your freaking judging ass friends want."

"Seokjin, I probably wasn't as controlling when we first met, but I told you that I like things in order and in my order, did I not? You just never listened to me, always doing what you want and when you want to. In Busan we were dating, in Seoul, we are married, you are no longer single. I am not saying it's all about what I want, I want you to enjoy the things you like as well, but within limits. The media around us can be very hurtful. I don't want you having to endure that.

I know Hoseok and Jimin can be a bit too much, but I promise Jimin will come around he is feeding off Hoseok energy right now plus he is pregnant and moody." As he is talking, his hands are trailing under my shirt and touching me all over.

"Taehyung, I get it. You want me to enjoy what has been approved by you beforehand. The media is hurtful, but so are your friends. You are basically asking me your husband to endure their bitterness with hopes of Jimin coming around. I am sorry, but this is too much and something I don't see myself doing. I had freedom in Busan, I moved here, and now I feel as though I am limited to what I can or cannot do. There are cameras all over this freaking home!

This is precisely why I didn't......you know what, let's forget it." Today had been a long enough day, I needed to stop myself before I say something I wasn't supposed to. Taehyung arms had tightened around me, and his eyes were intense on my own. I could sense he was angry, but I didn't really care.

"No, I don't want to forget. Let's talk about it tomorrow when we are both calm. I want to hear your thoughts. If you don't like too many cameras, I can get some of them removed, but let's talk about it tomorrow." He leans his forehead against mine and stares in my eyes.

"That's fine," I whispered out. I didn't want to talk about it anymore. The more I spoke about it, the angrier I was going to get, especially when he can't see my point. He is stubborn, and I am stubborn, it's really not the right mix.

"Let's go to bed." Pretty much his way of letting me know he still wants to have sex. Lifting me into his arms and carrying me out of the closet and onto his bed.

He lays me on the bed and slips out of his shorts, grabbing the lube on the side table and rubbing it all over his hard member. I sat up and pull the t-shirt I had on over my head and tossed it on the floor, and positioned myself as I waited for him to join me on the bed.

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A/N: I will tell you this is the one book you will need to pay attention to every detail. Also, remember you are really only getting a preview of everyone's life as it is now. For example, no one really knows the backstory to why Yoongi was like that to Hoseok.