This chapter is ganna be kina angst-y.
Sorry if you don't like that.
Xoxo, Enjoy.
-When Jungkook woke up, Taehyung was no longer beside him. He sat up when he didn't feel the older man's warm arms around him, and I'm doing so confirmed that the older was no longer in the room.
The bathroom door was open. The light was off. The bedroom was silent.
Jungkook sighed softly. 'Maybe he just has work to attend to.' He thought. Jungkook checked the clock on his phone;
11:32 AM
The younger huffed and shuffled out of bed. He remembered putting on one of Taehyung's white bottom ups that was bigger on him making the fabric fall of one of his shoulders. The shirt reached a bit above mid thigh, exposing the fabric of the boxers he had underneath.
The ravenette went to the bathroom and couldn't help but stop to look at himself in the mirror.
He saw how he had numerous red and purple bruises trailing down his neck, collarbones and chest. Some spotted his thighs and his hair was a mess.
The younger male smiled as he reminisced on the events of the night before. How they kisses; how Taehyung kissed him so tenderly, but roughly at the same time. How Taehyung touched him and kept asking if he was okay. How he praised him and told him how beautiful he was.
It all made him feel giddy and fuzzy inside.
It was about ten minutes later when Jungkook got dress, went to the bathroom and brushed down the mess of his wavy out-grown hair.
Jungkook didn't know exactly where to go, but after grabbing his phone, he called his personal driver to drive him back to I'm his estate to change into clean clothes and get some work done.
He had left a note on Taehyung's nightstand saying what he was doing, including his number in case he needed to get in contact with him for any reason before he got backs.
Twenty minutes later Jungkook was back at The Demise manor on the outskirts of Gangwon.
Jungkook changed into a new outfit. A simple button up white textured shirt with a tanner white flower on the left side of the chest. The shirt had a slight collar that liked the bottom of his neck, but he left the first two buttons undone so that his neck showed slightly. He wore black slacks with a skinny black belt for extra flare and nice dress shoes.
After putting water proof makeup over the visible hickeys on his neck, Jungkook decided to head down to his office.
As he walked around Jungkook, at first, had noticed how their was a slight sting to his ass and back, but not to bad. It reminded him of what happened the night before and it always put a small smile on his face in remembrance to the event.
As Jungkook entered his office he immediately started on some written reports that he saved on a hard drive.
In the back of his mind, though, Jungkook secretly hoped Taehyung would call him. Or text him. To check if he was doing well, or even for business purposes.
He just wanted to talk to him again.
But the more he thought about it, the more Jungkook thought about how attached he had become. In one night.
He became self conscious, getting lost in his thoughts as his work was long forgotten about.
'What if it was just a one night stand to Taehyung? But he seemed so sincere. So kind.' Jungkook began to think. 'What if...he just wanted to fuck me and leave?'
Jungkook leaned back in his chair, placing two fingers over his mouth and rubbing his lips softly as a habit as he thought. And the more he did, the more he thought that maybe Taehyung did think it was just a simple one night stand.
And if so...then Jungkook would too.
Or at least act like it.
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Taehyung sat in his office contemplating wether he should go check on Jungkook or not. He had a lot of work to do, what with all of the conjoining gangs and all, but he felt like he should.
So he did.
But when he got there, he found the room empty, with the exception of a post-it-note on his night stand. Taehyung picked it up and read it.
Hey, Taehyung. I have to go back to my manor to do some work and change into different clothes.
If you need to reach me before the set meeting in a day, my number is xx-xxx-xxx.Bye. See you soon,
- Jungkook ;)Taehyung smiled softly at the note before folding it and putting it in his pocket.
He would text him later. He had to get back to work for now. However, as the day went by, and as the work he was doing piled on, he had forgotten about the note and that he was planning on texting Jungkook.
But, something he certainly didn't think about was how not texting him might look to Jungkook. What Jungkook would take from the lack of communication.
But, he would find out soon enough.
At the meeting the next day.
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Okay so, short chapter because the last one was so long, but yeah. I might write more today idk, we'll see.
Hope you enjoyed!!
What do you think will happen between the two at the meeting? Thoughts?
I purple you 💜
Xoxo,
- Min ;)
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Kill and Demise - TaeKook
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