Taehyung parked his car in the parking lot and headed toward Jungkook's apartment. Everyone's eyes were on him, after all, he was a famous business tycoon in Korea and a mafia king of the underworld. But the man ignored everyone and entered the lift.
The mafia stopped his feet once he was standing in front of the black metallic door, he waited for a few seconds before ringing the bell. It took 5 minutes for the person behind to open the door.
When the door opened no sound came from the Mafia king's mouth. He was awestruck seeing the petite male standing in front of him.
(a/n: I'm not in the mood to describe so skip<<)
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Taehyung's legs started moving on their own while Jungkook gulped not able to handle the heavy stare of the man in front of him. He looked so dominant that the small male felt like submitting himself.
Taehyung's hand circled around Jungkook's waist, whilst slowly leaning down to Jungkook's ear, his hot breath fanning over the latter's neck "Gosh, you look so beautiful that I wanna eat you right now." Taehyung whispered, making Jungkook's legs jelly, whose chest slowly heaved up and down as he was feeling so hot with just that slutry voice of the mafia.
Taehyung kissed Jungkook's exposed neck and retreated himself. Jungkook who had his eyes closed now opened them and stared into those chocolaty orbs which always held him capitative.
"Shall we?" Taehyung forwarded his hand for Jungkook to take, while a smirk lingered on his face.
Jungkook placed his hand in Taehyung's, which fitted perfectly, and they both walked towards the parking lot
A long night ahead~
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Taehyung's black expensive car stopped in front of the venue. The cameras started flashing, taking pictures of him & Jungkook. There were always rumors about the two of them dating but Taehyung could care less.
Both the male exited the car, Taehyung placed his hand on Jungkook's back, guiding him, and they both entered the party.
It was the same as those business parties, but no one could tell that there were mafias present too.
On his way, Taehyung met the host of the party, a 43-year-old man, noticing the dirty gaze of the old man on Jungkook, the mafia king instinctively wrapped his hand around the waist of the beautiful male beside him.
They talked for a bit in which Taehyung wasn't even interested a bit. Fortunately, after few minutes, the old man left them to attend some other guests and Taehyung heard Jungkook sighing in relief. He was feeling uncomfortable under that old man's gaze. The mafia poked his cheeks, guess he's busy tomorrow clearing trash from the earth.
"Hey, Taehyung!" Taehyung turned around and was met with two men, one with wide shoulders and the other had dimples on his cheeks.
