thirty-eight

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thirty-eight: bittersweet chocolate

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"there you go..."

"HAAAH!"

hoseok pops the champagne bottle.

everybody yelled as soon as the keys were duplicated on the process while being back in the headquarters. "it's almost done, fucking fuck!" hoseok cried out of joy, fist-bumping eunbi after the metal liquid cools down the molder. 

"yunho's dumped by my father, he's now being questioned." eunbi whispers, sipping on her wine. 

"really!?" they've exclaimed. "mm, i'm now the founder and owner of the TQ group since we made it look like the TQ group saved his image." she chuckles, as they all rejoiced. "we're finally a step closer!" jungkook cried. 

everybody was busy rejoicing, but byulyi had her eyes busy on one person. "where are you looking?" she was interrupted when she felt a nudge on her shoulder, seeing seokjin. "just... something." byulyi smiles weakly, resting her chin on her palm before whispering. "why?"

seokjin chuckled, shaking his head before kissing her cheek. 

her eyes went wide, looking at him. "what?" she asks him, pursing her lips. "what?" jin asks back, making her giggle. she shook her head, kissing him back on the side of his lips before sighing in relief. "just one more work and we're good to go."

jin nodded, watching everyone rejoicing for the first time.

"just your last queendom round, and then compiling the evidences... then re-opening chanyoung's door..." seokjin trails-off, turning to her. "we're still alive."

she laughs out loud, nodding. 

"we should book for an escapade before chanyoung leaves korea next week!" wheein suggested, hearing an uproar of approval. "a yacht with the compensation money and a private resort even for two days and a night!" yoongi added.

"right!" yongsun cried, "i need to unwind!" 

"you're still kids." eunbi laughs, twirling her seat. "let's do that, i'll get money from the bar." she declares, hearing them yelling and clapping out of joy. thoroughly immersed at the enjoyable view, hoseok stretched his arms, smiling. 

"you seem happy." eunbi whispered, looking at hoseok who was grinning at them. "huh?" his eyes landed over eunbi, seeing her cock her brow. "i just wish that we'll be able to stay like this for a little longer until the end." hoseok whispers.

"i've asked someone to guard the president tonight." eunbi trails-off.

hoseok blinks, whispering. "why do you have so many connections?"

eunbi just smirks softly, shrugging her shoulders. "figure it out." she sighs softly, standing up before leaning close to whisper to him. "since you love to figure things out on your own." she pulls away, leaving him stunned while she walks over dahee to bid goodbye.

"what i'm saying is-" 

taehyung's attention spans over yoongi drinking a couple of shots while conversing with jimin. raising his brow, he was nudged on the shoulder by wheein. "what's going on with them?"

taehyung pitily sighed, seating beside wheein. "wheein-ah..." he murmured, "heart break does that to people." he looks back at yoongi once more, scrunching his nose as he looks at wheein. "it can't be helped."

wheein's eyes were wide asking, "heart broken by who?"

taehyung blinks rapidly, before sighing in defeat. "he likes you." 

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