Bet My Heart

Prologue: The Bet

Bet My Heart

Prologue:

Taehyung likes the bar's crowded rooms and the smell of liquor penetrating the air, but in this particular moment, he hated it. Hated that he has to deal with someone as persistent and as stubborn as Seokjin. They sat on the bar getting drinks as they talk, Taehyung is still on his first glass and Seokjin is already on his way to his second.

He scoffed and sipped on his glass.

"If I only knew you were such a pathetic little brat, I wouldn't have wasted my time in here with you." Taehyung rolled his eyes at Seokjin who just pouts in return and hugs Taehyung. He is indeed a brat. Taehyung put down his drink on the table, rest his head on his hand while looking intently at Seokjin.

Seokjin asked for them to meet and Taehyung was surprised when he heard Seokjin asked him for help with regards to his ex-Jeon Jungkook. Seokjin wants to make his ex-boyfriend jealous by showing him that he moved in, thinking that if he did that, Jungkook would come running back to him and realize that he loves Seokjin still.

"Please? I just needed to get my Kookie back and It would only be possible if you help me. He can't marry Jimin. I would be so devastated."

Taehyung sighed.

He can never win against Seokjin, can't he?

"So, what do I get in return? This is a deal, and it would be meaningless if you only get to benefit, right?" Taehyung arched his bow. It has been a week since he knew Seokjin, and he feels oddly comfortable around the man.

Aside from his pretty face, Seokjin made Taehyung interested in him because of how outspoken and strong his personality is. And under Taehyung's skin, he is itching to fuck him. See what he can make out of Seokjin. How messy and how pliant he can be when under Taehyung's touch.

Heat ran across Taehyung's body consuming him like wildfire. He licked his lips watching as Seokjin gazes at him probably getting what he is hinting at. Seokjin raised his brow.

"So, what do have in mind, Taehyung-ssi?" eyeing him up and down, Seokjin walked closer towards Taehyung hands skating on the latter's arm. Before pulling him up and dragging him to the dance floor of the club.

Taehyung smirked.

"I think you are capable of naming what I need, Seokjin-ssi." Taehyung leaned forward inching his face closer to Seokjin's lips only inches away from each other.

"Hm, let me think, you said you were from the U.S., right? I am assuming that you had Korean parents that is why you are fluent, you grew up there and that means, you haven't seen the entirety of Seoul yet, right?"

Seokjin's voice should not sound as seductive as this. It should just be a normal occurrence for Taehyung when someone tries to flirt back with him, but fuck why did he immediately felt his member harden just by the ghosting touch of Seokjin's lips against his? Why is his smell intoxicating him to the highest level possible, and why the hell is he pulling Seokjin's waist closer?

"And what if I am?" Taehyung's voice is hoarse sending shives on Seokjin's skin.

"Then you'll get a tour of every place you can name."

Taehyung smirked. Hands on Seokjin's waist now gliding down the man's ass and squeezing it eliciting a moan to pass from Seokjin's lips.

"Are you sure of what you are offering Mr. Kim? I am greedy and I want to go to places not everyone has seen." Taehyung whispered on Seokjin's ears. By now, they are already in the middle of the dance floor while everyone is jumping around dancing to the groove, both of them are at a loss in each other's presence, the undeniable tension is thick Seokjin can cut a knife through it.

"Tell me where it is, and I'll take you."

"You can say that I have what I need at the palm of my hands," Taehyung said and pulled the man closer, hands leaving Seokjin's ass to hold on his waist, and the other on his cheek while dancing slowly to the upbeat music. Letting their bodies grind against each other as they both exchange stares and hungry gazes. "Hear this, why don't you just drop that ex of yours and have this ... us."

Seokjin shook his head.

"I can give you what you want, that's easy, but not commitment. I am hell-bent on getting Jungkook back and nothing can stop me. Not you, not Jimin, or not even this sexual tension in between us, Tae."

Taehyung smirked.

"I like it when I don't get things my way, my dearest. Watch me change your mind then."

Seokjin's breathing hitched when Taehyung leaned down and captured his lips for a fiery kiss. He can hear gasps from people around them, but Taehyung doesn't seem to care less. He swiped his tongue on Seokjin's lower lip asking for entrance in which Jin did gave so easily.

"Taehyung," he whispered. "Stop."

"Do you really want me to?"

As they catch their breaths, Seokjin just simply nodded. Taehyung is a very attractive man he can't deny the lust he is feeling for him. he is a good kisser too, and he would very likely be down on his knees for him if it weren't for their location right now.

"Okay then. I'll stop."

"S-so, what about my offer, will you help me. Pretend to be my boyfriend to make Jungkook jealous?" Seokjin stuttered.

The next thing Seokjin felt was Taehyung's lips near his ears wet flesh licking on his lobe. "I can. Only if you give me what I want in return."

Seokjin gulped.

He is excited.

"Fine. But no strings attached."

He can feel Taehyung grin against his skin.

"Yes darling, no strings attached if that is what you want."

Seokjin shivered. Taehyung's deep velvety voice is laced with lust and Seokjin's body is on fire. It only doubled when Taehyung moved away from him and he can see his eyes ablaze. Seokjin is sure that what he sees on Taehyung's orb reflected his own.

"We have a deal then." He managed to squeak out impressed at his own self that his voice did not shake just like his knees right as of this moment.

"I want to get out of here. I want you. Right now."

Seokjin gulped for the nth time this night. Taehyung grabbed his wrist and they sprinted away from the club.

Sex is just sex, but why the heck is he feeling so excited?