Jungkook's eyes immediately found Taehyung and a small smile, filled with fondness, appeared on his face, easing Taehyung's shock, but only for a moment. 

Because his own fucking assistant was standing next to his husband and looking at Jungkook with lusty eyes while acting so coyly, blushing falsely just from being in Jungkook's mesmerizing presence. She had been cocky before but now she was really begging to get fired.

And his husband talked about Taehyung being oblivious.

Hana let go of Jungkook's arm, giggling cutely, appearing to be caught in a scandalous act. 

"Oh, hi Mr. Kim!", she greeted him with a sickly sweet smile and Taehyung narrowed his eyes at her. Jungkook on the other side completely abandoned Hana's presence, walking towards the most beautiful man in the room and in the world, in his humble opinion, with his two bodyguards following suit and cutting off Hana's attempt to walk next to Jungkook. The mobster had cut his work short to spend some time with Taehyung.

It's been years and Jungkook was still completely smitten with the gorgeous piece of art simply standing there and looking so breathtaking, artists would fall on their knees and cry if they were to see him like this. Too bad he was only Jungkook's who would never share his stunning husband with anyone.

"Surprise, cub, thought I'll pay you a visit and take you out for dinner. Wanna spend some alone time with you", Jungkook said as he reached Taehyung, pulling his frozen husband into a kiss, frowning when he felt his cub preoccupied with something. Was he not happy to see him?

The mob boss's lips brushed over Taehyung's cheek instead because the photographer had turned his head in order to glare at Hana who had her arms wrapped around a folder, pouting after she was so carelessly abandoned by Jungkook. The way she behaved around Jungkook irritated Taehyung to no end. He knew his husband was irresistibly hot, handsome and fucking ripped but that was no reason to flirt with a married man.

"I met Jungkook-ssi in the elevator, he seemed lost so I accompanied him upstairs, hope you don't mind", Hana said and shot Jungkook a blinding smile who only tipped his head in acknowledgment, not interested in her presence at all.

"Weren't you going to work on the edits like I asked you to, Hana?", Taehyung finally addressed the female, feeling irritated by her behavior. It made him sick how she was so clearly throwing herself at his husband without caring for the wedding ring or the fact that Jungkook was in a relationship with her literal boss.

"I must have forgotten", Hana said and smiled sweetly, appearing innocent and coy with the folder pressed against her chest, her long hair falling so prettily over her shoulders. Yet Taehyung didn't fall for it one bit. He had seen her do this before and hadn't bothered to correct her but enough was enough.

She had already tried once to flirt with Jungkook, having played it off as a misunderstanding and since Jungkook himself hadn't said anything, telling him that he didn't even notice her talking to him, Taehyung had let it go. He wasn't scared Jungkook would cheat on him, that thought had never crossed his mind since Jungkook was obsessed with him and didn't even spare anyone else more than a glance. But that didn't mean that there were people trying to capture his attention.

And Hana, his own fucking assistant appeared to be one of them.

"Hana, I am 32 years old, do you really think you can play innocent now? I know when someone flirts with my man. You're not the first and you're not gonna be the last though I hope you are", Taehyung spoke, ice in his voice and tone as sharp as a knife. Jungkook by his side frowned but he didn't interfere, he never did when it came to Taehyung's work and his employees.

"Your work attitude alone is enough to get you released from your work but now you've overstepped. And it hasn't been the first time. I hate to break it to you, but there are far more qualified people hoping for your job and the opportunities I have to offer", Taehyung informed her harshly, his temper flaring up when she continued to play dumb, fluttering her lashes and tilting her head confused.

"Mr. Kim, I'm sorry you think I'm flirting with your husband, I was simply being kind to him since he looked lost", she defended herself. Taehyung had enough, cutting Jungkook off who had opened his mouth to say something himself yet his husband beat him to it.

"Firstly, you address me as Mr. Jeon. It seems like you've forgotten that and have gotten far too comfortable. This is no work ethic, this is straight up disrespectful", Taehyung seethed, skipping being nice as he hated feeling ridiculed. Hana had taken on far too much and it wasn't tolerable anymore.

A muscled arm curled around his waist, pressing him against a sturdy chest, hand possessively gripping his hip. Jungkook had moved to stand at his husband's side, pressing the beautiful man close.

"I don't tolerate disrespect at my work place nor will I overlook this sort of behavior", Taehyung continued, not minding his husband clinging to his side, feeling anger radiating from the dark-haired man.

"You have twelve hours to pack your stuff and submit your work ID to the head secretary otherwise there will be legal consequences taken against you." At this point, Hana broke, gasping outraged and she forgot her false innocence and pure behavior, revealing her true colors.

"You can't do this to me! Do you fucking know how talented I am?! I'm a blessing to your shitty business, you can't fire me just because I was flirting with someone! He had enjoyed it!", she screeched, pointing a threatening and accusing finger at Jungkook.

It was the mobster's turn to spring into action. Jungkook parted from Taehyung, slowly walking up to Hana who continued to shoot angry glares at Taehyung.

But she let out a startled yell when one of Jungkook's bodyguards forced her on her knees, a hand in her hand, making her kneel in front of the closer coming mob boss.

"Telling lies and trying to bad mouth my cub? You must have a death wish", the mobster seethed through gritted teeth, jaw clenched from barely concealed anger. Hana screamed when the bodyguard yanked on her hair.

"Let go of me! I didn't do anything, Jungkook-ssi, please! This is a misunderstanding!", she tried to appeal innocent and cute again which only ignited the fire burning in Jungkook's eyes. He leaned down to lower himself down to her level.

"It's Mr. Jeon. You never address me with my first name, filth. You dare disrespect my Queen? My men could cut off your tongue for this alone and trust me, they will as soon as I give the command", he growled at her, eyes black and perilous as he stared disgusted at her.

"Thinking you are more than a cockroach under our shoes and daring to approach me? I am his, stupid woman. Don't mistake disinterest and acceptance of your presence as encouragement. i tolerated your presence because you were employed to my cub. Now you're nothing, you dare insult him when he had given you such a job? People would kill to work with him yet you ungrateful child behave so immaturely", the mob boss hissed, taking a step back in disgust.

He turned, eyes finding Taehyung who bit his lip before walking forward, wrapping his hands around Jungkook's big arm, pulling the man close.

"Get out, Hana. This is my one and only warning because I won't hesitate to have Jungkookie allow his men to ruin you. I can do far worse than destroy your reputation, be assured of that. Twelve hours", Taehyung spat at the crying woman who was released from the brutal grip, stumbling to her feet.

Yet she dared to throw the folder in front of Taehyung's feet before running towards the stairs, crying humiliated. Jungkook growled furiously by this rude gesture but a delicate hand on his forearm stopped him.

"Actually, Jungkookie, what do you think about destroying her chances to ever work as a photographer again? Think you can do that for me?", Taehyung smiled sinister, making Jungkook crack a smirk.

"Baby, you could ask me to gauge her eyes out and I'll happily do it."

"Just say the word, Master Jeon and we'll deliver them to you", one bodyguard said with a deep bow. Taehyung waved him off kindly. "Don't bother, dear. Just make sure she leaves and that she can never work in a photography studio again", he ordered them and the two of them bowed.

Taehyung turned his attention back to his mesmerized husband, pulling the man into a possessive kiss.

"No one gets to touch what's mine and get away unharmed."

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Possessive Tae is so hot please

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