Jungkook walked into the hospital and went straight for the first floor but before he could walk towards the room that Taehyung might still be in he decided to go the bathroom first to get rid of his bladder burden. Makes it easier to think that way, you know. So he turned left and made his way directly towards the stall.

He pulled his zipper down and relieved himself while closing his eyes and looking up. When he was finished the boy zipped back up before he washed his hands. He was drying his hands under the dryer when another person entered the bathroom and when the young model looked up to see who it was, what luck, it was the person he was looking for.

"Hello Jungkook. I thought you had left."

The arriving model greeted him cheerfully but the amusement under it was so obvious that it made the younger clench his jaw as his feeling from his dream reminded him of his purpose of his search for the older and he turned to face the other completely before starting with a threatening tone.

"Listen up, faggot. I don't care wh-"

His words, however, got cut off right there when suddenly he was pinned to the wall with Taehyung only inches away from his face looking more demonic than any demon.

"No, you listen to me, darling."

The younger didn't realize that his breath was hitched and he was staring at the older with shaking eyes. After all, he didn't expect to get in this situation at all. All of a sudden his mind was blank, throat dry and body feeling weak at the deep husky voice. The feeling he was not familiar with till now. Taehyung smirked at the sudden silence and continued leaning further towards him.

"I know for the fact that behind this tough boy mask is a naughty baby waiting to get tainted."

Jungkook blinked as he finally regained his voice when he heard the last word and his gaze turned into a glare upon the resurfacing of his anger before he spat out.

"Just because you are gay doesn't mean every guy your dirty eyes land on has to put his dick in your slutty ass."

Taehyung cocked his head slightly before he gave a lope sided grin as he put his knee between the young model's legs and barely touched the other's groin making the other bite his tongue to stop himself from making any wrong sound when the other's breath ghosted over his lips.

"I don't care about anyone else. Just you. And don't be mistaken. I do the fucking and not the other way around."

Jungkook laughed in the other's face regardless of the fact that his hands were above his head held by Taehyung's only one hand and the older was only a few centimeters away from kissing him.

"Yeah sure. And pigs fly."

The younger brunette was looking dead in his eyes in a challenging way and Taehyung couldn't hold back anymore as he moved his knee to rub the other's crotch which made Jungkook gasp at the sudden friction and at the same time the older attacked the neck going directly for a bite which earned him a moan. Jungkook immediately widened his eyes at the realization of what just happened and his mouth was left hanging when he felt the other smirk on his neck in the next second. The younger was yet to recover when Taehyung moved to his ear to whisper.

"What did I tell you? Your body is dying for my touch but I won't give you anything until your mouth does the begging."

Jungkook couldn't think straight anymore. He needed a new plan. He needed to get Taehyung back harshly instead of with a talk. But first he needed to get the hell away from here before something despicable happened and so he jerked his hands out of the other's grip and pushed Taehyung away from himself hard enough to make him stumble back before putting a hand on his neck to cover the place of bite.

"You'll regret it, you bitch. I'll make you fucking regret it. How dare you bite me like a fucking animal?"

He grit out before storming away leaving a darkly chuckling Taehyung behind who watched him leave before smoothening his clothes.

"I doubt I'll regret anything."

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Jungkook walked faster as he approached the stairs and hurried down before exiting the building and picking out his phone from his pocket dialing his manager's number quickly.

It was attended on the second bell and the model rushed his words before the other could even say 'hello'.

"Get rid of Taehyung for me. He tried to kill me today. I'm not joking. I barely managed to get away. He's a psychopath. Get rid of him. Do you hear me?"

The other side of the line was silent for a second before he heard the voice of Jimin instead of Hoseok.

"What are you saying, Jungkook?"

The brunette was in no mood of playing and he didn't care why was his manager's phone with his friend at the moment. All he cared about was to get his order through to the person it is for.

"Put Hoseok on the phone. Now!"

A few shuffles later the said male spoke up.

"I heard that but you need to tell me the details."

Jungkook grit his teeth as he pressed his hand on his neck and replied a little loudly.

"What part of he tried to kill me do you need details of, you asshole?"

There was silence again before he heard Jimin once more.

"Taehyung just texted me saying that uh you.. you guys did something in the um bathroom. Right now."

Jungkook felt like he just got hit by a train. He froze maybe not breathing even. The world stilled for him. Taehyung had finally decided to ruin his reputation after ruining his mind. This was too much. This was unexceptable. Taehyung would have to pay. The brunette ended the call and looked back in the direction of the building he came out of and nodded to himself.

"So you want to play, huh? Let's fucking play."

With that he walked towards the direction of his home. It was only fifteen minutes drive away. On his way all he could think of was how he's going to turn the tables on a certain model who thought he got him with that little stunt in the bathroom. A devilish smirk made its way to his face as Jungkook chuckled.

"I'll show you how much of a whore you are. You just wait. It will be over in a week."

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