After Taehyung spoke, Seokjin threw off his Mario cap and was flailing his arms everywhere. "Dry hump? Tae?! Are you crazy?! What if he has STD?! What if he's a mad man?!? Did you not want it?!?"
Taehyung grabbed Seokjin's arms and placed them on the side of his own body. "Hyung, chill. Firstly, we had our clothes on and even if he did have STD, i'd still let him hit it from the behind and secondly, I wanted it. I was the one who asked for it." Taehyung admitted fully since lying about anything would just make it worse.

Seokjin's jaw dropped before he made a disgusted face. "You're nasty." He suck his tongue out. Taehyung frowned. "I know, I know, god dammit I know." He fell back onto the bed and whined into the pillow. "Did you.. tell Yoongi?" Seokjin asked which caused Taehyung to look at Seokjin. "Are you crazy? Don't you remember when I was in 10th grade? He beat the kid senseless just for back hugging me!"

Seokjin clicked his tongue. "True.. but he's mature now. Just tell him." With those words, Taehyung frowned. Just tell him? Just tell him that he cheated? Right, great advice. If only Seokjin knew how 'mature' Yoongi was. "Yeah.. I didn't feel any spark though. I was just horny so, it meant nothing."Lie, lie and lie. Taehyung loved Jungkook's touch. He loved how Jungkook made him feel. He loved the nickname princess. He loved every little detail about how they had some sort of sexual moment.

Seokjin sighed. "Okay.. we won't tell Yoongi but you need to stop seeing this person, alright?" Seokjin pointed at Taehyung. Taehyung looked elsewhere and whistled. "God Taehyung, do you like him?"
Taehyung only smiled sheepishly. "You like him.. oh my god Taehyung, what the hell?!" Seokjin shook the boy. "No! I don't! Well, maybe, I'm not sure!" The boy laid back down and hugged a pillow. Maybe he should have kept his mouth shut.

Seokjin really was speechless. The boy sat there while Taehyung looked at the ceiling. "Is he hot?" Seokjin asked out of curiosity. Taehyung smiled lightly and blushed. "Yeah.. like.. really fucking hot." The boy felt happy just talking about him. Twenty two years old yet he felt as if he was in high school and talking about his crush. Seokjin bit the inner side of his cheek and huffed. "I have to meet him then." The boy looked very determined. "You just said I have to stay away from him." Taehyung mentioned. "That was the past, this is now." Seokjin made a 'psh' sound.

Taehyung sighed. "You really aren't helping me with my situation." The boy mumbled. Seokjin smiled. "Well, if you wanna be like that, tell me his name." Taehyung was hesitating but shrugged it off. "Jeon Jungkook. He works at the dumpling place. You know, the half restaurant half house place? Yeah, there."

Seokjin nodded. "Now, I'm going for dumplings this evening." The boy teased Taehyung. Taehyung whined. "Stop it. You're suppose to tell me that this is wrong and I have to drop Jungkook!" Taehyung whined once more. "Well.. do you want to drop Jungkook? because what's the point of me telling you to do so if you're not going to do it hm?"

Taehyung sighed. No, no he really didn't. It wasn't like he was going to leave Yoongi for Jungkook Jungkook was just someone who he found interest in. Though he was married. This really confused him. He liked Jungkook yet he loved Yoongi.

This was fucked.

"Ow, fuck!" The boy hissed while violently rubbing his arm that was attacked by the grease popping from the cooking. Flipping the hamburger around, he heard a voice,"Be careful Jungkook-ah~" a girl cooed. Jungkook only smiled and looked away with a gag. The boy then turned the stove off and started off with the plate before giving the food to the girl. "I gotta go now." Jungkook took the apron off and went to quickly kiss his aunts cheek before he left the building.

Most of the time street dancing was just for fun but living in a huge place like Seoul had its opportunities. His one friend got noticed on the street for his rapping. He's now a trainee for a company he always forgets the name of. Jungkook hopes to be noticed one day. As for now, Jungkook works his limits until he is satisfied. Sex is cool and stuff but just having the passion for his dancing is even more thrilling. Most people saw Jungkook as a hardworking nice boy but that was usually just an act or at least he likes to think that.

The boy walked up to Hoseok and Jimin once he got to the undergrounds. "Who all came?" Jungkook asked, taking his hoodie off and fixing his shirt. "More people showed than before, it's amazing." Hoseok beamed as he stretched. This time they would just be doing covers of bands and having fun which Jungkook really enjoyed. Though he loved competing even more.

"Cool." Jungkook hummed while he began stretching. With that, the two other boys went to set up everything and talk to a few people before Jungkook made his way over. They all talked for a bit before the actual fun started.

Meanwhile, Yoongi was swaying side to side on his chair in his studio. "I can't think of anything fuck." The boy groaned and looked at Namjoon who was glueing back his nome looking dude he dropped on his way in. "Just, play around with the shit and boom, it'll happen."

"Last time we did that we ended up listening to fucking barney." The boy groaned and looked at the nome. "Dude, just give up on that." Yoongi tossed his beer can which startled Namjoon and caused him to drop his nome, again. Namjoon looked at the nome on the floor and gave Yoongi the finger as he mentally banged his head on the wall. "Fucking hell Yoongi." Namjoon stood up and pushed it under the couch. "Dude, pick it up!"

"Uh, fuck you." Namjoon retorted. Yoongi rolled his eyes and sat back. Meanwhile, Namjoon looked at a couple photos. "So, still no spark between you two?" Namjoon asked curiously. "Nope, nothing. Nothing at all. He just honestly annoys me each day. The only good thing he does is give me his body." Yoongi mumbled.

Namjoon gritted his teeth. "Yikes." The boy put the photos down. "He's not worth thinking about, lets just get back to this." Yoongi sat up and looked at the screen of his computer. Namjoon nibbled on his lip and watched Yoongi completely forget about his husband just like that.

Taehyung looked through the pictures of him and Yoongi. Many of them made him tear up. "Fuck." The boy wiped his tears and sniffed as he closed the book. "I'm horrible, i'm a horrible person." Taehyung put the photo book aside and bit his lip.

The boy was confused. Absolutely confused. If Taehyung really did love Yoongi, why would he be liking another man? Why would he be yearning for another mans touch? Why does he want another man instead of his husband? Yoongi is great and sweet, when he wants to be of course but no matter what Taehyung should always love Yoongi.

Taehyung broke into a sob as he felt disgusted. "Why do people cheat? How do they even live with that." The boy sniffed. "Fuck sakes Taehyung." The boy slapped his cheek lightly and laid back down. This was exhausting. Too exhausting to handle right now.