~ 3rd Person POV ~

Taehyung wakes up to find his idiotic ass sleeping cuddled up to Jungkook like they were a full blown couple. Probably not the best idea in the world but Taehyung has been wanting this to happen for a very long time so he most definitely wasn't going to complain about the sensual position that they ehhhh both were in right now.

He was shocked and happy at the same time because throughout all of the times that Taehyung has watched Jungkook, the male has never cuddled or sensually touched someone after they got done having sex.

" You look so handsome in your sleep Kookie..." Taehyung mumbled as he moved inches closer to Jungkook. Watching the love of his life sleep so peacefully after they had some pretty rough sex last night and god...it was the best dick Taehyung has ever gotten-

Well, it's the only dick that he has gotten but we can exclude that from the equitation.

Taehyung must have been too busy daydreaming about Jungkook and the amazing rounds of sex that they has last night. Taehyung felt his heart drop down to his stomach when he saw that Jungkook was now fully awake and he was staring dead at him, right in the eyes.

" Hm, good morning beautiful "Jungkook mumbled, his deep, morning voice naming him 10 times or more attractive. Taehyung has always heard it on the recordings but it was so much more attractive in person.

" Good morning....um...good morning" Taehyung said as he yawned and looked at him with his pretty brown eyes.

" I-"

" I'm going to go take a shower " Jungkook said quickly and Taehyung pouted a little, nodding his head as he walked the man that he loved into the bathroom to go take a shower. The male rolled his eyes and laid back on the bed, feeling on it as if this was going to be the last time he was going to be having sex in his bed.

" I should treasure this moment..."

Taehyung mumbled as he didn't want this moment to end. He has worked so hard to get to this place, he just didn't want it to end. He wanted Jungkook to hold him...touch him, kiss him and roughly fuck him everyday. Every second of the hour.

" can he see that mini camera?" Taehyung mumbled as he immediately got out of the bed and walked over to the mini camera that he had placed on the bookshelf. Taehyung rolled his eyes a little bit and got up from the bed. He walked over to the bookshelf and smiled when he looked at the mini camera, seeing it hadn't been disturbed at all.

" God...why is he so fucking perfect?" Taehyung mumbled to himself as he looked at the picture of Jungkook that was sitting peacefully on the nightstand. He has enough of Jungkook's photos around his house but...maybe one more wouldn't did so bad....maybe he could just steal it-

" What are you looking at?" Jungkook's voice came into play and Taehyung whipped his head around and lord have mercy...this was a site that Taehyung only knew that was better looking way up close.

" Oh...I-um..." Taehyung stuttered as he looked for an excuse to explain why he was caught staring dead at the picture of him. He smiled and placed it down.

" You know what, don't even worry about it "
Jungkook said as he ran his hand around his wet hair and walked over to his wallet. Taehyung titled his eyes as he watched the man take out a large amount of money from his wallet.

He smiled and handed it to Taehyung, he looked at it in confused as Jungkook smiled.

" What's this for?" Taehyung asked, looking at it. Wondering why this man was just giving him a large amount of cash for no reason at all.

" It's for your service of course "Jungkook said with a smile and Taehyung felt his heart absolutely break....he felt his whole body shatter.

Is this what Jungkook thought this way? A service.

" S-service?"Taehyung asked and Jungkook hummed as a response to the question Taehyung just asked.

Taehyung has waited six whole years for this moment and all Jungkook thought this was....was some type of service? This was Taehyung's first time....

Taehyung felt tears in his eyes as he looked up at Jungkook. The black haired male turned to look at Taehyung, confused on why Taehyung was being so silent.

" Are you okay?"Jungkook asked as he dropped the towel that was around his waist, Taehyung's eyes widen when he saw his cock...it's not like he didn't see it last night but, this was a very different situation and Taehyung was pissed.

" No, I'm not " Taehyung mumbled as he grabbed his clothes and quickly put them on. Placing the money on the dresser because it's not what he wanted. He wanted Jungkook, not his fortune, his money or inheritance.

He didn't want any of that.

As Taehyung put back on his clothes and sipped on his slides.

" Where are you going?" Jungkook asked and out of nowhere, Taehyung knew the money was in his chest. Confusing Jungkook even more on why he was upset because the sex was absolutely amazing so he gave Taehyung as twice as much money as he had given to anyone that he had fucked.

On the other side, Taehyung couldn't help his heart pound because it kind of seemed like Jungkook didn't want him to leave. The Jeon Jungkook fucks who he wants and want them to leave immediately but, he was wondering why on earth Taehyung was leaving so soon.

Even thought it made Taehyung melt a little, he wasn't going to forget that Jungkook still thought his first time was some type a shitty as service and he grabbed his car keys and walked past in, out of the door.

He got into his car and drove back home with rage and tears in his face. His jaw clenched with anger as he slammed on the gas and drove like a bat out of hell.

Once he finally arrived at home, he struggled to get his keys into the lock. Once he kicked the door open, he walked inside and slammed it shut.

" I FUCKING HATE YOU"Taehyung screamed in pain as he took the bath and continued to smash each picture that he had of Jungkook in his living room. Glass flying everywhere. It wasn't enough for Taehyung, even though he loved Jungkook with every bone in his body.

" You want to think of me as a little prostitute, huh Jeon?" Taehyung asked as he looked at the picture on his way. His eyes turned red as he lifted the bat and hit the picture violently.

" you.will.regret.it"

" I AM THE ONLY PERSON WHO WILL EVER FUCKING LOVE YOU" Taehyung growled out as glass was everywhere, some hitting his face. Scratching his face as he was huffing. The anger in his body was making him go crazy.

He threw the bat on the ground and walked into his kitchen.

" He wants to play with me like that....That's fine" Taehyung said as he grabbed a butcher knife and walked into his bedroom. Once he saw the cardboard cut out of Jungkook, he ran towards it and started immediately stabbing the knife into it. Over and over again until it fell over it until he was on top of it. Stabbing it over and over like he was murdering someone who had done him wrong.

" None of them loved you...." Taehyung cried out, placing his hand on the face of it.

" I loved you when you had NOTHING!"

Taehyung screamed. Remembering each time he watched girls use Jungkook for his money, then not knowing Jungkook worked his ass off to prove that he didn't need any of his fathers money. He let himself struggle to make sure every dollar that he had, he made it himself.

But those greedy bitches didn't know that...but Taehyung did and he admired it so fucking much. Jungkook had all the money in the world, he was basically a millionaire at 18 when his father gave him half of his own inheritance but, Jungkook didn't use not ONE penny of it.

Jungkook's father put 75billion dollars in his name but, it's still there. After 6 years after, he hasn't even touched it.

" They don't know your story....but I do....I saw you become the man you are today and this is what I get" Taehyung mumbled, his pain going away and anger filling up again.

" I hate you "

" I hate you "

" I hate you "

"I fucking hate you"

Taehyung mumbled it over and over again as he repeatedly stabbed the Cardboard Cutout of Jungkook. Pieces of it flew everything as he was on top it out, the knife in both of his hands, gripping it while repeatedly sinking it into the cut out as if it was Jungkook. Taehyung's face was red, his face covered in his wet and running tears.

" Everything I've done for you and you treat me like a fucking prostitute" Taehyung mumbled, as he began ripping pictures of Jungkook, ripping them into the tiniest of pieces as threw them across the room like confetti.

" I hate you "

" I hate you "

" I hate you "

He repeated it over and over again until he grabbed the large knife once again and started stabbing the face of the cardboard, started with the eyes, sinking the knife into his it as he got flashbacks of all the times that he thought Jungkook would look at him differently.

" I should have known "

Taehyung cried out as he looked around at everything that he had done. His heart was broken into millions of pieces and ripped pictures of Jungkook were scattered all over his room. He wiped his tears as he dropped the knife and laid down on the cut out of the man that he knew that he would always love.

" I love you" Taehyung mumbled as he kissed it and fell asleep knowing that he was only hurting himself.