The next day was simple. Jeongguk, again, took him out and now he's riding his own bike. pedalling as fast as he could, panting as if his lungs would soon pop.
"Wait up!!" Taehyung screamed to the top of his lungs as he was answered by a louder laugh from the other who's riding his own bike. He's way far ahead of Taehyung and he's giving no mercy especially after what they've agreed on.
I was wrong. I shouldn't have made that deal!
"Let's race with bikes. Whoever loses will have to do a dare from the winner. Deal?" Taehyung challenged and the biggest smirk and smuggest of all faces were seen before Taehyung's bare eyes. He never knew Jeongguk could make that face and hell to the earth? That was the hottest smug face Taehyung could ever ask for.
"Deal..." Jeongguk answered as he gave a confident smile.
Taehyung, fakely irritated by the way he said it, huffed and crossed his arms against his chest.
"Then... Let's start the battle!" Taehyung announced and it did.
Few more minutes and Taehyung is panting hard, catching after his breath and forcing his slender limbs to pedal faster than his limit. 'I'm not gonna looooose !!' He thought.
He pedaled faster, boosted with determination and for some instance, he saw how their distance started to lessen and lessen and he's already catching up.
"FUCK! DAMN! YEAHHHH! WOOOHOOO~!" He yelled out in happiness as he reached the finish line that they agreed on. He laughed out very very loud and panted as he got off the bike and almost fell after his legs suddenly felt all weak, probably because of the full intense push he did to himself.
"Careful!" He heard Jeongguk and the next thing he felt were strong hands, carrying him. He wanted to protest but he's way too tired. Maybe he pushed himself way too much over the limits.
"It's just a simple game. You shouldn't have forced yourself..." Jeongguk said simply as he held the man's slim waist.
"I didn't. I really can win over you..." Taehyung still said between short breaths, panting as his head was against the other man's chest. He's already wasted with just a single match. He guessed he had to start going to gym again.
"Oh..." The other mumbled and laughed, he knew that the other laughed for he felt his chest vibrate. A low laugh at that. He looked up and he saw the sky and the sun (just the blinding rays of it of course). But what more blinding is the man, wearing a smile on his lips, rather proud and contented.
"You did a great job..." Jeongguk said as he held a limp and tired Taehyung in his arms. He saw how Taehyung was determined. He knew that the other doesn't like losing and knows that he will be sulking for the rest of the day if he didn't win. So, as a good husband, he went easy and let him win.
Of course, Taehyung was too focused on winning that he doesn't notice that Jeongguk had slowed down. And of course, again, Jeongguk had no intention of telling him that. That would only ruin the other's mood. He's not too dumb to do that even if it would be fun to see Taehyung's annoyed face.
Jeon is... really handsome. And sexy, given that he literally let Taehyung win. That's overly gentlemanly. A major turn on if only Taehyung knew.
He felt Jeongguk leading him to a near bench and sitting him down before the boy took both of their bikes to park on the side of the tree that's beside the bench, making a great benefit of the shadow. The sun is too high and hot and given that Taehyung is the one with Jeongguk. He can already hear him at the back of his mind saying:
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FanfictionKim Taehyung, the young spoiled son of the owner of one of the most prestigious companies in South Korea, insisted on going to the gala night of businessmen as an escort of his father. At least, that's what he said. Yet ended up attracted to the one...