The place was bustling with women in extravagant and beauteous gowns, gushing over their stories and recent rumors to tell whilst flaunting their jewelries and clothing, whereas men in their vestments and bows brandished their riches in spurting their achievements and donations and other sorts.
KIM TAEHYUNG stood out at the side, sipping on his glass of champagne near the buffet after he successfully entertained the important guests without Jungkook's presence yet.
And he was already thirty minutes late, the place now being full when most people were starting to sit in their respectful tables.
Handing his glass on one of the passing waiters, he sighs as his brows furrowed when he walked towards the halls that led outside of the building. He was growing anxious as to why the young man was late in such big event that they have planned for days turned weeks, and glaring daggers at his watch was all he could do when he had already messaged the other and received no reply.
After Jungkook drove him home and separated ways, the chestnut male left with a bright smile and crescent eyes. But now, Taehyung was left pondering about what could've happen to cause his tardiness.
He slipped a box of Camel cigarettes out of his blazer, his mind ticking off when he brought a roll of cut tobacco in between fingers with rapidity of motion. His lighter was already lit with a flick of his thumb, friction sparking a flame, however a sudden entrance of another male interrupts him.
"You're smoking?" He greets, "Good thing I was the one that caught you then."
Taehyung was quick to redirect his gaze and brought his cigarette down. Who he saw had his jaw drop in disbelief and astonishment, hence the older male gave him a dull smile, "Didn't expect to see me, did you?"
Taehyung blinked, "Hyung... Why are you here?"
Hoseok sighed, instinctively scratching the side of his head which caused some of his firelight strands to let loose of the thick gel that styled his hair, "This is the night, isn't it? I figured you needed some help."
The redhead couldn't sleep and let alone perdure his days of troubling and fretting over Taehyung's job and emotions at stake, aware as he heedfully listened and observed the other man's situation that the evening when the party takes place for him to proceed with their plans was fast approaching.
And now at present, as much as Hoseok was there to show his support and contribute to their scheme— wearing a simple button up partnered with plain trousers, black vest, and dark velvet tie to match his leather shoes— seeing the raven haired man pull off his unhealthy habit when he's uptight had him dwell to his torturous feelings of uncertainty.
