Doll Shop | taekook

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"t-that's not-"

"then what?" the dark haired male, eyes looking at the doll as if he was challenging him.
"money?" he asks with a dry chuckle, dark orbs locking with the other's brown ones that were starting to get teary. "ha, of course. it's about the money." jungkook says with another sarcastic laugh mumbling more to himself shaking his head, a hand running through his dark locks.

the brunette's heart dropped, hurt from the other's choice of words. a frown forming in his face, a mixture of emotions stirring inside of him.

the doll was trying to hold back his tears infront of the man as he stares back at him, hands clenched into small fists. he didn't expect that the other would think and talk of him this way.

well, he was a doll afterall. a person who's job revolves around satisfying guest's needs to get money. what else was he expecting.

he didn't want any of this but if that's what jungkook thinks of it then so be it. he didn't think this whole recommendation thing was even supposed to be such a big deal. if he knew he would be this enraged then he wouldn't even dared to open up about it.

"so what? you know sooner or later i'll be asking for a recommendation. " the doll snaps back. "i'm a doll... that's what i'm used for. you're a vip guest and i happen to be a new doll..." he adds, voice almost above a whisper.

"haven't i satisfy your needs? haven't i given you pleasure when you seek for it?" the brunette now spats looking at the dark haired male's dark orbs with the same intensity who couldn't believe what he was hearing as he now stared at the doll in utter disbelief.

'did he really think that all this, everything that's happening in between us was just pure plain sex? is that what he feels? doesn't he feel anything else? doesn't he feel the same way as i do?'

"i'm not forcing you to give me a recommendation..." the doll speaks again when the dark haired male's mouth remained shut.

"i-if you don't want to, just say so. y-you don't have to say all those mean things-"

jungkook's eyes widen hearing the brunette's voice crack before covering his face with his palms, small sobs escaping his lips. the brunette doll suddenly breaking down infront of him.

"i-i'm s-sorry i asked...i-i didn't mean to... i-i just..." the doll stutters in between hiccups, rubbing his eyes with the palm of his hands as he couldn't now ignore the heavy pain he was feeling in his chest.

the brunette kept his head low, ashamed of crying infront of the other at a moment like this but he can't stop the tears from flowing down.

he only seemed to sob more when he felt the dark haired male wrapped his arms around him, gently caressing his hair as he was snuggled up against jungkook's bare chest.

the dark haired male didn't utter a word as he kept him in his arms, settling back on the bed and gently placing the brunette wrapped in the white sheets on his lap.

the doll sniffled, his head against jungkook's chest. he didn't say anything, too afraid of enraging the other more since despite everything that had been said, he still feels comforted and safe in the other's arms.

he closed his tear stained eyes, ear focusing on the the dark haired male's steady heartbeat. he felt the other press a kiss on the top of his hair making him smile a little. all the anger that was building up between them slowly diminishing.

a comfortable silence engulfed the two, jungkook focusing on calming the brunette doll as he soothingly caressed his back.

"i'm sorry but i can't give you what you're asking for." jungkook murmurs after awhile. the doll keeping quiet as he sniffles. "i'll do anything else you ask, just not this..."