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The night falls in mysterious ways. With the week going by so quick it was finally time to take off, it was the weekend. The way Jeongguk's weekend used to go before he got married is known to the entire nation. Seeing himself on the front page of magazines with his face flushed and everyone else's faces blurred was nothing new to him. His parents' nagging wasn't new to him; it was a habit that he just couldn't break out of.

He hasn't been to one ever since he got married because he has been trying to get used to his new life as a married man. A new home he comes to at night. It has all been a lot to handle. Though now that he has somewhat settled in, he is ready to go back into all that again.

Spending your weekends alone isn't something he is a fan of. Taehyung had a work dinner that he had to attend so he left for that and Jeongguk has no plans to stay at home when he can just go out and have some fun on his own or with someone else. Despite there has been some things on his mind that he needs to take off by drinking until he cannot think anymore.

The bar he was in at the moment was not on the popular side. It wasn't well known as it was a random downtown bar Jeongguk went to because he doesn't want to attract any attention as he now has another reputation to take care of than just his own. He was in full black, black jeans, black leather jacket and a black cap to make sure he's not that recognisable in public.

He was actively ordering drinks. He had some shots at first to warm up, to get into it, it wasn't hitting much as he had built up a tolerance. Now he just had a full glass of beer in his hands. Which he has been taking sips of every now and then. He has been on his phone but he finally put it down. It gets lonely when you are drinking alone. Jeongguk did call Jimin and Yoongi to come with him but both of them declined. Had other business that was more important to them.

So now he is sitting in this bar, feeling lonely. He can have company immediately if he wants to. There has been a group of girls who have been eyeing him ever since he walked in. They have been just giggling and staring at him again and again. He doesn't know If they recognised him or they just liked him on the spot. Whatever it may be, he's not sure if he wants to entertain any of them.

Coming into the night, he did think maybe he would hook up with someone but now that he's here, he doesn't know if he wants to. It feels wrong in a sense that he's married. Taehyung would give a fuck if he sleeps with someone and contractually, he can sleep with whoever he wants. It still feels...strange. Besides, there's a lot on his mind right now.

His day keeps flashing back to him. Work has been quite heavy on Jeongguk. Ever since his father came back from his business trip, he has been doing everything in his power to undermine Jeongguk and embarrass him. Every chance he gets he makes sure he takes full advantage of it. The similar thing happened today.

Flashback to the morning

The boardroom was buzzed with anticipation as Jeongguk stood in the front, going through his presentation, presenting his ideas for the betterment of their group. He has worked tirelessly on this presentation to make sure it was perfect. As the people sitting in the boardroom were the most influential businessmen of Seoul right now. Potential Investors if he says so himself. Among them sat his father with a smug look on his face as before the meeting he didn't just drop a bomb on Jeongguk.

His father revealed just five minutes before the meeting that the Jeon Group was almost near bankruptcy around the time he got married. There had been some cases about embezzlement running around in the company committed by one of the head executives and to make the media and people quiet there was a good amount of money spent. The word also got out to few of the most influential clients and many left.

The only reason some of them have stayed is because their name is now joined with the Kims. No one has a cleaner slate than Kims as every single brick of their empire was built with Kim Dohyun's hand while Jeongguk's family came from generational wealth. They know what hard work is while Jeons know how to maintain the decades old business. Jeongguk knew their stocks went up, The media was speaking good about them and their products were having increases in sales more than 100% just because he married Kim Taehyung.

The influence was insane and he expected that but he should have known that his father pushed him this much to this marriage because someone under him was committing crimes and putting them on the edge of being nothing. It was a huge shock to him as he never thought something like that was possible for them. His father told him how the men inside the boardroom can take them higher if Jeongguk succeeds with his presentation ideas.

If that was not enough pressure, Jeongguk feels like his blood is going cold. As he explains, clicking through his PowerPoint, all he can think about is if all these businessmen are even understanding what he is saying. If they are understanding what he wants to convey.

"We can reduce operational cost by 30% while increasing productivity by 25%. This will revolutionize the way we handle our daily operations." Jeongguk explains to them. Telling them what they are doing to improve their group.

A murmur went around the room, a sign of hope. Is this going well? It looks like it. He sees his father staring at him with a sharp eye on the presentation. He is analyzing everything and he was ready to speak until Mr. Han, a huge businessman who owns a crazy amount of real estate, speaks up before him.

"What about the initial implementation cost and the transition period?" Mr. Han's voice dripped with condescension. "How do you plan to mitigate the downtime and financial impact during that phase?"

Jeongguk froze. He had thought about all types of questions he could have been asked. He knew they were coming but now that he is standing here and the question is asked. He feels his brain shutting down and his nerves climbing up. He knows the in and out of his idea that he pitched so why can't he just answer it.

'it's all on you now, Jeongguk. Don't disappoint like you always have done' his father's words come through his mind that he heard before the meeting. He looks down on his PowerPoint and then back up at the men who were all looking at him, waiting for the answer. The silence became awkward and now they were sharing awkward glances with each other. Jeongguk has to speak, he has to say something, anything.

"I-" Jeongguk is rudely cut off by his own father.

"Well, Mr. Han," His father began, his tone oozing with assurance, "the initial costs can be offset by our leasing options and phased implementation. By rolling out the process in stages, we can minimize downtime and ensure a smoother transition."

The business men nodded, seemingly satisfied with the chairman's quick response. Jeongguk's face flushed with embarrassment. That's not it, he has completely the wrong answer. He had a more comprehensive answer prepared, but Jeongguk's father's quick intervention had thrown him off balance. He can see the smirk on his father's face as if he has said gained an upper hand on him.

It physically makes him uncomfortable to be in this situation, with his father competing with him and he cannot let him have this.

Jeongguk cleared his throat, regaining his composure. "That's... part of it," he said, his voice steadying. "But we also have a detailed risk management plan that includes comprehensive training for staff and a dedicated support team available 24/7. This ensures that any potential disruptions are swiftly addressed and mitigated."

The room fell silent for a moment. Mr. Han leaned back in his chair, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Well, that's reassuring to hear, Jeongguk-sshi," he said, his tone slightly less biting but still condescending. "Thank you for the thorough approach."

Jeongguk smiled weakly, his confidence shaken but not shattered. He continued with the presentation, the earlier moment of embarrassment lingering in the back of his mind. His father leaned back in his seat, looking pissed off, while Jeongguk pushed forward, determined to prove the full value of his idea despite the setback.

Flashback over

When he left for home, he had an earful in his office by his father. The man who embarrassed him first was now screaming at him for embarrassing him. He kept on yelling at him for 20 minutes straight, talking about how Jeongguk is ungrateful and how he didn't raise him to be this spoiled. There were a lot more that he just zoned out. He talked about how he should stick to being in his office and doing simple paperwork instead of making presentations to improve the company as his ideas are stupid and the company doesn't need him. Jeongguk was just glad he didn't hit him with something this time.

Jeongguk had a successful presentation and that's all he cares about. He has saved his father from reaching bankruptcy twice now yet still he is the bad guy. He just cannot care about what that old man thinks anymore. he cannot give one fuck anymore. So he just drinks his heart down. Pretending it doesn't hurt won't make the pain stop.

"fuck if you used my ideas maybe we wouldn't be going bankrupt." Jeongguk says to himself, his words slurring as He is so drunk. "But because of me again, I saved you from that too. I married him so I can save your company." he murmured under his breath.

Glances up at the bartender who was serving the other people their drinks. Jeongguk calls him out, the guy rushes over to him and he stares at him with an unfamiliar stare.

"Get me another glass of beer." Jeongguk says to him, trying to sound sober but failing horribly.

"Sir, you have already had a lot. Would you like me to call you a taxi? or someone you want to call to take you home?" The bartender tried to convince him to not have anymore because it was so obvious how drunk he was. Instead he got a death glare from the man.

"Who are you to tell me how much to drink? Just give me another glass." Jeongguk slams his card on the table. The bartender tries to decline again but the man just keeps on getting more agitated. Soon enough Jeongguk himself realizes the bartender won't budge. Cursing under his breath.

Quickly paying for the drinks, he gets up from the seat. The bartender is nice, he tries to stop Jeongguk and tells him he will call him a taxi but Jeongguk doesn't listen to him at all. Stumbling around the bar, he tries to make it to the door. Instead he just bumps into a stranger, his cap falls off. He groans and gets down on the floor to grab his cap. He feels someone push his shoulder.

"Hey, watch where you are going, you could have at least apologized." The man says to him. Jeongguk sighs and gets up to face this middle aged man.

Not saying a single word to him, Jeongguk just puts his cap on. He doesn't notice how the middle aged man's face changes when he sees Jeongguk's face. An angry expression became an amused one.

"Aren't you that fucking chaebol who got married to Kims?" He asked Jeongguk. Rolling his eyes, he doesn't want to talk at all.

"Look at the attitude he has, these chaebols think they are so fucking better than us all. Though Marrying a beauty like that would give me an attitude too, I won't lie." He laughs and his friends also laugh along with him.

Jeongguk really was going to walk out but now that he mentioned Taehyung, he froze in his steps. " Who the fuck are you talking about?"

"He speaks! when it comes to his husband, he suddenly has a tongue in his mouth. Kim Taehyung was his name right? I am not gay or anything but I would tap that. You got a gem to yourself, kid." He talks down on him and Jeongguk just couldn't take that.

It's one thing to talk shit about him but it's another to publicly embarrass him by talking about his husband like an object. His jaw clenched as he pushed this man harshly. Making him stumble back into his friends. He is taken back by the sudden action.

"Hey, what the fuck is wrong with you-"

"Shut the fuck up, old man. Before you talk about my husband like that, open your fucking eyes and see who you are talking to. How dare you talk about him like that? Have you seen yourself in the mirror, even my 80 year old grandma wouldn't want to talk to you." Jeongguk says to him. The guy is back to being angry.

His hands clenched into a fist as he tried to hit Jeongguk but the younger man completely dodged his hit. Instead Jeongguk moved faster than him and he hit him right in the face. Giving it his all, The man almost falls down as he cries out in pain. This alerts everyone in the bar. There are people gasping and murmuring around him. Suddenly the phones are out.

It becomes a full fight as the guy's friends come to take his revenge. Two guys were trying to hit him but Jeongguk managed to completely be safe from their hits, making sure he gets his hits in. Punching anyone who comes near but at one point, while fighting the two guys, the middle aged one hit him from back into his shoulder. It was a sharp pain that went through his entire body. He turned around and kicked the man in the stomach before getting on top of him to punch him again and again.

At this point, there were people trying to stop them. Many came in between and took the other two guys away. There were about three hands trying to separate him from beating the guy to the pulp. They finally were successful in dragging him off the bloodied man. Suddenly he was hearing the sirens of the police and an ambulance for the man he just beat. The alcohol was out of his system by this point. He realized what he just did. So much for trying not to appear in headlines again. At least it's not a cheating scandal.

Jeongguk is sitting inside the police station. His Jacket nowhere to be found, his cap also gone, his hair was a mess and there was a cut on his face that he doesn't know how he got. He was looking down on his lap, contemplating his life. Why did he react like that? he could have just ignored the comments he made about Taehyung and just walked out of there. He wouldn't have been sitting in a police station then.

When he mentioned Taehyung, there was this aching feeling inside Jeongguk that made him want to defend him. Maybe his mind hasn't accepted the fact that this marriage isn't like all the other marriages. So he has this instinct to defend his husband. 'Yeah, that must be it' Jeongguk thinks to himself.

"Sir, we need you to answer some questions if it's alright with you." The policeman says to him with a big smile.

It's so obvious he has recognised who he is. If he wasn't a chaebol, they wouldn't have even thought twice about throwing him into jail like the three men who fought him were in. Jeongguk just shakes his head.

"I won't speak without a lawyer." Jeongguk says to him. He has been trained for this moment believe it or not. If you ever end up at the police station for whatever crime you committed, never ever speak without a lawyer present. He has already called his personal lawyer.

The police man gives up on trying to make him answer any questions. There were people going in and out as the man in front of him soon became busy with his computer, probably making his file. Jeongguk had to wait only fifteen more minutes and the door burst open of the station. He turns around to see his lawyer walking in, Jeongguk is relieved he's here because he really cannot sit here anymore.

Getting up from his seat, He walks over to the lawyer but suddenly stops in his footsteps when his eyes fall on the man behind his lawyer. With his slightly curly hair that falls on his eyes and the pink on his pouty lips, he walks right behind him, wearing a beige fitted suit, making him look too elegant. The wedding ring shining on his finger, he truly doesn't look like he should be in a shabby police station. Jeongguk feels guilt rising up in his throat. His husband is here, at a police station, because of him.

His expressions were unreadable, there was anger and there was confusion. He stood right next to Jeongguk's lawyer with his arms crossed. Jeongguk decided to ignore him and just spoke to the lawyer.

"Thank you for coming here, lawyer choi. It's late at night so I apologize for that." Jeongguk shakes hand with his lawyer as the lawyer stays professional and smiles.

"No need to apologize. It's my job, sir. Now how bad is the situation? is it public misconduct, threatening, bribery, I hope it's not drugs or is it.." He trails as he looks at Taehyung then back at Jeongguk. "...some guy or girl from a club?"

Taehyung's eyes twitch at the mention of that. He stares at Jeongguk with just blind rage now. Waiting for him to answer.

"It's none of that. I got into this stupid fight with someone at the bar and just lost control. I was drunk." Jeongguk says to the lawyer and he lets out a relieved sigh. Taehyung also feels a bit at ease.

"That's not bad. Better than my options at least. OK, who hit first? and why did you do it?" The lawyer questioned him.

"He hit first, kind of. He was trying to hit me bit I dodged it and then I hit him." Jeongguk answers his first question but he hesitates to tell him the reason. Taehyung is standing right there, He doesn't know how he would react to Jeongguk breaking into a fight for him. So he lies. "he recognised me and started to talk shit about my family, I know I should have ignored me but I had enough alcohol in me to just punch him."

"OK, yeah you don't need to worry about it, sir. I would handle this, you are not at fault from what you have told me. Leave the rest to me." The lawyer pats him on the shoulder. Jeongguk nods.

"Can you also make sure this news doesn't reach my dad?"

"I won't tell him but if any of the public recorded it or someone from the tabloids followed you, I unfortunately can't do anything about that."

"Ofcourse, thank you for all the help, Lawyer choi."

"You and your husband should just go home, you don't need to stay here. I got it. It's late at night too, so have a good night sir." The lawyer bows to both of them before he walks over to the police man. Leaving Jeongguk and Taehyung alone in the entrance.

Jeongguk waits for Taehyung to do something but he doesn't. Instead he just walks out of the police station. Jeongguk follows behind him as the night has gotten darker. He looks at his wrist watch to see it's almost one am. Going through the parking lot as they finally reach Taehyung's Mercedes benz. He gets inside the driver's seat and Jeongguk is in the passenger seat.

"I am sorry." Jeongguk says first because he can see Taehyung won't say anything to him. He still doesn't as he starts his car and drives out of the parking lot.

"Jeongguk, I was at a business dinner. I was sitting among my colleagues and my boss when I got the call from your lawyer that my husband is in the police station and I should come and get him. He didn't tell me a single thing other than that. Can you imagine what was going through my head on my way to the police station? I thought something actually terrible happened and I was scared for you. Do you know how that feels like?" Taehyung asks, his voice shaking a bit.

Jeongguk didn't expect that. He didn't expect that response at all. Taehyung was worried for him. His entire body is unable to respond to that. Why would he be worried? there's no proper answer.

"You were worried for me?"

"Yes!? Jeongguk, I am not heartless like you are. Our relationship might be strictly professional but we have been living together for quite some time now. You are like an annoying roommate who I can't get rid off but I...still care for you to a degree. I obviously don't want anything bad to happen to you." Taehyung states to him like it's so easy. How is it so easy for him to think like that? Jeongguk would never understand.

"I...I'm sorry. I didn't mean to get into a fight. I was going to leave but then he started to mock me-"

"And your ego couldn't handle being bruised? You can't fight with everyone who insults you!" Taehyung exclaimed to him. Jeongguk wanted to tell him that it wasn't him at all, they weren't mocking him but he can't tell him the truth. It would make it seem like he's blaming Taehyung for how he reacted and he doesn't want to escalate this situation.

"I know. It won't happen again, I'm sorry." Jeongguk gives up, looking at his lap like a puppy who got shot down. Taehyung sees his reaction from the corner of his eyes and sighs. Taking a deep breath in as he turns around the car towards the left, about 10 minutes away from their apartment.

"Are you hurt?" Taehyung asked him and Jeongguk shakes his head. "I am fine."

"Your cheek is bleeding, Jeongguk. Should we go to a hospital to get you checked first?"

"No, there's no bruises that big, I am fine, I told you." Jeongguk answers, looking out of the window.

"That means there are other bruises. Let's just go home and i will help you patch up."

"You dont have to"

"I want to."

Entering their apartment was different than usual. Taehyung unconsciously had intertwined their hands together, He dragged him to his bedroom and made him sit on his bed. Jeongguk didn't speak much because he really doesn't want Taehyung to be more mad than he already is.

Being in Taehyung's room was a first for him. He has always just passed by it and never went inside. There's nothing for him in here for him to come here and besides it's Taehyung's room, he is already in his apartment, he doesn't want to invade more of his privacy than he already has. He is considerate, believe it or not.

The first thing Jeongguk noticed in Taehyung's room was his bed, not in a way that makes him seem like a pervert but it was the fact that Taehyung has a lot of pillows on his bed, there were at least 8 pillows just on his queen size bed. Glancing back at Taehyung who was on his knees next to his drawer, getting a first aid kit out.

"Why do you have so many pillows in your room?" Jeongguk asked him. Taehyung turned around with the box in his hand and sat next to him on the bed.

"I can't sleep without hugging someone and I don't really have a boyfriend to sleep with me. I'm going to clean your cut now." Taehyung says to him, not expecting any response. He grabs a wet wipe to get the any type of bacteria or dirt off the cut.

Taehyung did notice how the cut was quite deeper than he thought. How did Jeongguk not even notice it, he should be praying this doesn't leave a nasty scar. How stupid can he be to get into random bar fights? Taehyung can never understand this man.

He grabs the ointment and outs some of it on his fingers, to stop the wound developing into an infection. Gently, he pressed his fingers on the cut, spreading it around and Jeongguk was trying not to wince but he failed to keep himself together because it burned. "I know it burns but you did this to yourself, Jeongguk."

"I know." The way Jeongguk responded, it annoyed Taehyung. His tone felt so condescending as if Taehyung is scolding him for something he doesn't deserves. Taehyung doesn't comment on it because he just doesn't have energy to.

Once the burning stopped, it turned cold suddenly. Taehyung bandaged the cut as his last step as if he was done with disinfecting the wound. He looked at Jeongguk's expression for some kind of thank you but instead he saw a pained expression. "I am not even touching you, why are you in pain?"

"It's p-probably nothings. Thanks for this-argh." Jeongguk winced again, grabbing his shoulder. Taehyung blankly stared at him for a second.

"Take off your shirt for me."

"It's fine-"

"-Don't make me repeat myself, Jeongguk." Taehyung states, raising his voice. Jeongguk gave up and quickly took off his simple white t-shirt.

Taehyung eyes went straight to his torso. He doesn't want to be distracted but Jeongguk's body is a sight to see. He had six packs so visible, He only sees a body like this in TV shows, his pecs were definitely something. The arms were toned up, the muscles were very much visible. He gulps and tries to get himself together.

Before Jeongguk notices his shameless staring, Taehyung eyes finally falls on the big bruise on Jeongguk's shoulder. His left side of the shoulder was all purple-blue, it was shocking to see how big the bruise was. Taehyung tries to touch it and Jeongguk winces away in pain. "Jeongguk, that looks pretty bad, I think we should go to a hospital."

"I can't. Not right now."

"Then when??"

"I will call my family doctor first thing in the morning but I cant go now. Everyone would make a big deal of this than it already is." Jeongguk lets him know and Taehyung doesnt fight it because he can see the sincerity in his eyes.

"Fine, let me give you a pain killer then as there's nothing else that can be done about this." Taehyung got up from the bed and walked just some steps towards the nightstand, he opened his drawer and hesitated for a second.

He took out a pill that Jeongguk hasn't been before. He is familiar with painkillers but this one looked different. "This is not your normal painkiller but it always works for me and very quickly at it too. Though it would kind of make you a bit high? it's not a drug I promise but let's say it's like anesthesia in a pill. You would be like drunk for some minutes and then fall asleep easily for the night. I can get you a normal painkiller if this is not fine."

"No, no that's perfect. I would rather not think anymore for the night. It has been a long night." Jeongguk grabs the pill from Taehyung and immediately gulps it down his throat without any water. "How long till it comes to affect?"

"five minutes, sometimes less. Like i said it works fast. You can lay down here if you want to. I am going to go make some tea for myself. I will be back to check up on you one last time and then you can sleep." Taehyung says to him, trying to be nice because he can't argue. There's no point in it anyway.

"OK, thanks Taehyung, seriously. you didn't had to do all this for me but I'm thankful that you did so. It's surprisingly nice of you." Jeongguk tries to joke and Taehyung rolls his eyes. "Dont start now. I will be in kitchen, dont move around on your own too much." Taehyung says to him before he walks out of the room to go to the kitchen.

Under the soft glow of his kitchen ambient lighting, Taehyung's attention was fixed on the task at hand: making a perfect cup of tea.

It was past midnight, and the silence of the apartment was interrupted only by the gentle hum of the city below. Taehyung reached for his favorite tea, a rare white tea from the mountains of China, stored in a small, ornate tin. He carefully measured the delicate leaves into a pristine porcelain teapot, a family heirloom. It something his father gave to him when he first moved into his apartment. He said he should take a part of family everywhere so he knows where his roots are from. It's quite old fashioned but Taehyung likes it that way.

As the water boiled, he leaned against the marble countertop, reflecting on the day's events. The crazy company dinner to finding his husband in the police station but here, in this quiet moment, he found solace in the simple ritual. The kettle whistled softly, and he poured the hot water with precision, watching the leaves unfurl and release their subtle fragrance.

He waited, timing the steep to perfection. As he poured the tea into a fine bone china cup, he admired the golden hue, inhaling deeply. Taking his first sip, he felt the tension of the day melt away, replaced by a sense of calm. The city's endless activity continued beneath him, but in his sanctuary, Taehyung savored the tranquility of the night.

For a split second, Taehyung thinks he hears someone but he's too busy drinking his tea to even take notice of any difference around. The footsteps are not heavy but they are noticeable, slowly they are getting closer and closer to him. Warm breath falls on his neck, making Taehyung freeze. Two familiar hands rest on his hips as a body presses against his back.

Taehyung feels a nose on his shoulder as it traces down to his neck. Inhaling his scent in and releasing his breathing. "You smell so alluring, Taehyung." His husband was something he cannot mistake for someone else. It was Jeongguk after all. Who else would it be?

Though it sounded more deeper than just some minutes ago. He puts his cup down on the counter, Before he could conclude anything he feels a kiss on shoulder, another on right next to it and then some more trailing up to his neck. "Jeongguk w-wait, what are you doing?" Taehyung unconsciously leans his head to the other side giving him more access.

The soft lips press down to his skin in such sensual manner, it leaves goosebumps down his entire body. Taehyung stays there and let's him kiss him all over his shoulders and neck. Jeongguk's hands were going from his hops to now his shirt as he unbuttoned the first few buttons of his shirt. Grabbing it from one side and pulling it down to expose his shoulder. Taehyung immediately grabs his hand to try to stop him but he fails.

The kisses on his exposed scene made him feel giddy all over. He throws his head back as it rests on Jeongguk's shoulder. At one point, Jeongguk buries his head into his neck and starts sucking on his supple skin. Taehyung tries not to moan as Jeongguk tries to find his sweet spot. His skin is senstive and Jeongguk sucking him so harshly will leave marks.

That thought makes Taehyung come out of his gaze. He hasn't had sex in a very long time but that doesnt mean he should be using Jeongguk to ease that urge. That's a dangerous game to play and he cannot risk that. He tried to stand up straight but it's hard when Jeongguk is ravishing him like this. That's when he realizes, this is not Jeongguk. The pill, Jeongguk is not in his right mind right now.

He should have thought about this before letting him kiss him on his skin like this. Taehyung has lost his mind. He accidentally let's out a moan and that is the final straw before he pushes Jeongguk off him with all his force and turns to face him. He could feel his face heating up, he stares at Jeongguk who looks confused and his eyes are so droopy.

"We can't do this, Jeongguk. You are under the effects of the painkiller and not in your right mind to make decisions."

"But I want you.." Jeongguk whines, so innocently as if those words dont hold any weight.

"Trust me you don't. You would regret this in the morning. Let's get you to bed?" Taehyung tries to grab his arm but Jeongguk pulls away from him.

"I want to have you in my bed, tae. Is that not an option?" Jeongguk says to him. Taehyung tries not to lose his mind and keeps on repeating that this is not his Jeongguk but a very much high Jeongguk.

"Not when you are not sober. How about you go to sleep and if you feel like this in the morning then you can have me?" A little lie to get him off won't hurt anyone. Jeongguk thinks for a second and then he gives him a charming smile, he nods.

Taehyung thanks the god that he didn't fight it more. He finally gets ahold of Jeongguk and drags him to Jeongguk's bedroom. Opening the door and getting inside the already airconditioned room. The only light that was coming from was from the city lights from the big windows. Taehyung helps Jeongguk get into bed, take off his things like his rolex, his earrings.

Taehyung turned around to close the curtains to help the room be less bright, he turned around to see Jeongguk removing his pants, he wasn't flashed as he was thankfully wearing his boxers underneath. He didn't even say another word, just got into his covers and went to sleep. Taehyung chuckled, drunk/high Jeongguk was definitely an interesting one. It was Jeongguk with no worries.

When Taehyung walks out of the room, his eyes fall on the mirror infront of him that he hanged up in his hallway. There was a purple spot on his neck, shown so clearly under the light. His eyed widened in shock and Taehyung knows he has a long next day tomorrow. He cannot deal with anything any longer. Maybe it's time to end this day.

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-K