Swan~ TaeJin ~

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Kisang placed an open mouth kiss on Seokjin's chest. Seokjin's hands on the boy's waist.

"Namjoon said you're sponsoring a dance group" Kisang panted while pouncing himself up and down. Seokjin gripped Kisang's hips and thrusted up.

"It's not even your business so shut up" Seokjin groaned. Kisang kissed his neck.

"You even asked Namjoon to work on their choreography" Kisang said.

"It's said that it's none of your business" Seokjin said. He couldn't concentrate.

"I asked you many times to come to my show and now you're supporting people you even don't know" Kisang moaned. Seokjin flipped them, now he was on top of Kisang. He slipped out from Kisang and stood up

"What the hell?" Kisang whined. Seokjin wore his pants.

"You still have a hard boner, Jin" Kisang said .

"I don't want to see you anymore Kisang" Seokjin said while buttoning his shirt. Kisang's eyes grew bigger.

"You can't do that" Kisang said. "I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you now, I became whiny" Kisang said, he kneeled down and tried to unbuckled Seokjin's belt.

"It's tired of this shit, you're not comforting me Kisang. All you do is complaining. I enlightened everything to you before we started this shit, didn't I? I told you I don't look at you like partner or something." Seokjin said. Kisang was looking at him from down.

"It's because of the dance group, right? Whenever I asked you to come to my dance shows you refused. You said you don't like dance and now here you're helping for a dance group. Do they have better body than me Seokjin?" Kisang said. Seokjin shutted his eyes.

"Shut up Kisang! I'm not looking for anyone's body. Hell I don't even need your sex." Seokjin said. He wore his clothes as quick as possible. He took out and write a check. Placed it on coffee table.

"You'll fuck out of my life and bring your whiny ass to who can fuck you while you balbering shit" Seokjin said before leaving there. He got on elevator and went to parking. He got on his car. Took the water bottle and sipped it a bit. He was sorry! Sorry for both himself and Kisang. He couldn't give all of himself to anyone. He never felt like he can do it. Kisang was good but he had high expectations. Seokjin was too tired for it. Seokjin felt like shit. He heard a message buzz. He unlocked his phone. It was a picture by Taehyung.  It was a picture of guys and stuff. They were six once and now they were close to twenty people. Camera man, director assistant, Namjoon as a help for choreography design., stylists and photographers, music editor. It was a complete crew, now. Taehyung has sent this to their groupchat.

Tata: It's only missing you to be complete Jin hyung

Seokjin felt a thud in his heart. It may be meaningless but... but Seokjin felt different. He felt like he belonged to there. To them. It was a feeling Seokjin never felt before. Sense of belonging.

RJ: I'm on my way, need something?

Tata: no thank you.
Tata: I'll tell them to stop until you come so you can see us.

RJ: you don't have to but thank you.

Tata: your welcome.
Tata: can you please buy some cakes?
Tata: not to be rude but I'm really craving for strawberry cake.
Tata: sorry, I can ask stuff to buy.

RJ: I'll buy on my way (･ｪ - )
RJ: ask others to see what they need too.

Tata: nothing, we have everything here.
Tata: I'm the only one wanting strawberry cake.

RJ: I'll be there soon

Tata: be careful while driving.

RJ: (人❛ᴗ❛)

Seokjin locked his phone before starting the car. He didn't know but there was a huge smile on his face. He drove to a pastry shop. Bought two strawberry cakes for Taehyung. He bought some other pastries enough for the rest with beverages before driving to studio. The thud in his chest wasn't calming down. It was enjoyably painful. He loved the dance group a lot. All of them, one by one. Even the weird cheesy Seojoon. Watching them was like he was dancing. He felt déjà vu when they were dancing.  Something recalled from his late dance nights. He parked the way in parking and walked to elevator with his hands full of pastries and beverages. He had strawberry cakes in a seprated bag. He motioned one of the people to push the button. The boy smiled. It was the same boy who pushed button before too. He reached to seventh floor. Got out of elevator. Staff greeted him. They bowed while Seokjin passed them with only a nod. He didn't want to be cold or rude to them but his place made him to be. Dancers were sitting on the ground watching Namjoon and Yoongi explaining something. Jimin and Hoseok noticed him first. They stood up and greeted him. Jimin took the bags from him. Seokjin gave him all the bags except strawberry cakes. Hoseok and Jungkook cheered. Seojoon was smiling while biting his cake rapidly. How rude! He even forgot his boyfriend. Yoongi smiled and blushed a bit when Namjoon handed him a soda. Namjoon turned to Seokjin.

"Hey, bro" Namjoon greeted while hugging Seokjin. He felt so small next to Namjoon.

"Hey, bro. How is the work going?" Seokjin asked. Namjoon chuckled.

"Never been better. All of them are talented and best in creating. I'm working with professionals." Namjoon answered. Seokjin observed all. They were shy and smiling sheepish. Seokjin's eyes stucked on Taehyung who's eyes were lingering on Seokjin.
Seokjin smiled at Namjoon before walking slowly to Taehyung. He saw a smile blooming on Taehyung's face. A very small smile, only lips curved to up lightly, but his eyes were shining. Seokjin placed his hands on Taehyung's shoulder before handing him the bag. Taehyung smiled.

"Thank you, thankyou so much." Taehyung said firmly while opening the bag.

"You bought two? Oh! Thank you " Taehyung said with excitement.

"Your welcome, hope it will taste good" Seokjin said.

"You've bought it sure it will taste good" Taehyung said with a big boxy grin.

"Yours is different babe" Seojoon said. Wrapped a hand around Taehyung's waist. Seokjin tried to move his gaze from Seojoon's hand.

"Can I taste?" Seojoon asked while opening his mouth.

"No you can't" Taehyung snapped. Seokjin observed both. Was he third wheeling?

"Why?" Seojoon whined with fake pout.

"These are mine. Specially mine" Taehyung  answered.

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Here is chapter 5. Hope you'll like and enjoy it.
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