What Becomes of Us - Taekook

Mr Kim Taehyung

Author P.O.V

Born Ethereal and feed with a Silver Spoon.  Not only rich and handsome but own a heart of gold. Loved by everyone who crossed their path with him. No stranger to the land of the riches. A man where he invited envy as well. In his mid twenties, he is known for being the youngest successful millionaire in an established, popular model agency. Parties had become a daily routine but one thing he was so sure that he was not happy. Despite having so many women spared on his feet, he was just feeling empty and lonely. Just too lonely. All his life surrounded by love of his family, friends and girlfriends but all he felt was that he was walking on an empty shell that was about to crack anytime soon. Attending one of the most grand year end party, he had to appear as one of the VIPs. Getting ready in one of his most exclusive suit collection, he was going to be one of the hottest man in the private club.

Tae P.O.V

Fuck...I should have dyed my hair black..get rid of this crazy blue. I am inviting attention yikes I hate time..always my enemy. After this damn party, I am getting my hair fix. Checking myself out the last time in the mirror, I dash out to meet my manager, Jung Hoseok who is waiting in my Bentley. "Tae..time check. Always have to be this late? Geez." He rolls his eyes. A drama queen and my best friend all my life. He is the man who is strict and professional and on the flip side is the most caring and loving friend the world could ask for. "Hobi hyung, where are we seated at..who are the people near our table?" We always make a habit to know who are the people that is seated near us as connection is crucial and important in my business. "The top tier among the three others..one we so familiar with..our ally, Mr Jackson Wang..fashion industry. The other two we never crossed path before.  Im loving this..new aquaintance...yeah..Mr Byun Baekhyun from lingerie company and we got Mr Jeon Jungkook from Porn industry. So yup..remember we stay for three hours and out the door by one ok..deal..Taehyungie.. deal?" Looking out the window..with a heavy sigh. "Yaa..Whatever k." He knows that I have the tendency to leave the party way too early and Hobi had to suck up to the host for my rudeness. Party never my cup of tea and tonight is the dreadest as this host is one of the most respectable person in our world. "Tae ahh..remember that you are loved and hate but please be true to yourself. Be the warm and friendly guy that you are..mingle as always and please dont bring back some pussy for your hardwork..ok? You know Missy will found out. Dont play with fire. Though you are still young..remember she is coming back from London soon. End goal..No wet ass pussy.. ya??ok?? You hear me?" He really have to shut his mouth..the feel of punching his mouth is so tempting. He continues on.. "Ya...that stare again. Im so sick..everytime.." I quickly interrupt him. "Hyung...Im sure I will go back all alone tonight. Cant tempt me..I dont want any.." He cuts in. "Do what you want, son...but tonight Im going to get some well deserved fuck...we are here."

Packed with a lot of famous faces as I acknowledge lots along the way, saying Hi and small talks and women already swarm my way. Gently and politely, I push their company away and head straight to the top floor. Hobi has two top models in his two arms as we seated at our table. Posh, loud and definitely yet another dope party. This host year end party never fails to impress his guests. Drinks and some pills going around to hype the party and here I am with coca cola in my hand, I scan through the floor. Jackson came over and as always, we chatted but this time, I am not in the mood for long talks. I excused myself to the bathroom and there is this guy standing up, smiling...acknowleging me. Fuck..another stop. I smile and stop in his track. "Hi Mr Kim Taehyung..Im Byun Baehyun and here is my card. Honoured to see you seating near us. Would love to come over if you have the time.." Shaking his hands, I said. "Of course..love to get to know you. I see you later..just come by." He looks so happy and that smile..wow..a very handsome man. In the loo, with the music blaring in the background, I lock myself in the cubicle, just scrolling on my phone and doing nothing. Then I heard someone outside, washing hands and mumbling to himself. His phone rings. "What? The fuck..I told you dont fuck with me like this. You better pick my ass up when I asked you to. Damn..you seriously fucking me right now..I dont care..your ass will be here in a few hours. You get me bitch." Wow..this man is so angry..his voice is so powerful and I am sure he is feared by others..hmm..I am fucking curious who this man is, demanding power. Very ready, I open the door and straight to the basin next to him, washing my hands as I peek on his reflection. Fuck.. in a dark maroon suit, with shirt few unbuttoned.. hair all black and long..eyes full of fury and by far, I have never seen such a sexy man yet his vibe is dangerous. Spicy. He caught my eye stealing glances at him. He turns his head and said with a very cold voice. "Why...never see a human before? Do I know you?" He might think I am this scared with him staring into my soul. I refuse to bow down. Flashing my killer smile, I responded. "Do you? Surely I dont know you. Excuse me..I hope you are having fun." I walked away so confidently. What a weird encounter..as though I owe him something. Going back to the noisy place where the ladies are trying their best to flaunt their good looks and hot assets. Not tonight. I am not interested. Just then, he walk past my section, staring intently into my soul and I flash him again my killer smile. So that stare meant for me to be inferior. No way. Positivity and joy is my friend. "Taetae..you know who that is..he is Jeon Jungkook...can I ask you why he look at you as though he wants to gobble you in one piece?" I shrug my shoulder. I myself feel that he has to chill. Hmm..I wonder if he even have a friend. Being badass is such a turn off. I should have taught him a thing or two about manners. I told Hobi hyung that I am going to greet the host to let him know my existence. As I am about to go down the stairs, we meet again as he is going up the stairs. He may have bum into my shoulders purposely and he did not even say sorry. "Yo..Mr Jeon, a sorry wont hurt as much as my nearly dislocated shoulder." He turns and gives me a dagger stare before continuing on. The fuck this guy so rude. Geez..I hope I will not get to see him again. Putting on my best smile, I make my way to the host table and he hugs me, appreciating my presence. We talk about how things are going before making me an offer to drink his expensive bottle of wine. I politely decline and say that I have an important appointment in the morning. He is an understanding man and I am grateful for that. After half an hour, I excused myself to return to my table. Getting to know a famous lingerie owner, Baekhyun and of course my mate, Jackson..I have to admit that I am happy with their companionship. Hobi hyung disappeared to the dancefloor and yet to see him. He called in. "Taetae...hotties is..no..are calling for me. You can go back right..on your own. You didnt drink right?" I assure him that I will make a move soon and not too worry about me as I know when Hobi hyung hits the jackpot, he is well deserved to be loved. Still actively engaging in a conversation with the two of them, I look at my watch and feel that it is time for me to call it a night. As they returned to their table, nature is calling and this time, I go into the bathroom to actually pee. Again, we see each other here out of all the places. I smirk, thinking why are we in the bathroom again. Upon realizing that he stares at me, I decide to open my mouth. "Hmm..are we washroom buddies. Looks like we are meant to meet here. Are you having fun?" He shakes his head. "Seriously?? You asked me a lame question and expect me to answer you? Are you having fun? Are you the emcee for today? Hyping and checking the guests mood. Cehh..unbelievable." He did not even dry his wet hands with the paper towel and storms out of the washroom. What the fuck.. and why should I open my big mouth. So antisocial...so rude and manners are missing in his life. He ticked me off that I did not realized that I drink some shots to calm myself from getting angry. The ladies keep on feeding me with shots..after shots and my weak alcohol tolerance starts to kick in. "Ladies please...Today Im not in the mood, if you can please excuse me...I need you to leave me alone. Please ladies..thank you for your company." My head starts to hurt more and the music suddenly becomes my enemy. Every beat makes my head throbbing. Fuck.. why did I drink in the end. What the fuck. I hate my impulsiveness. Ok..let me just close my eyes to regain my sane mind.

I wake up somewhere..definitely not a club but in a moving vehicle. As I turn my head to the left, I see this rude man, driving my car. Why the hell he is in my car? "Fuckkk.. my head. Shittt..wait..why are you here? Who gives you the right? Are you serious right now?" He then stirs the wheel to the side and stop abruptly. "So no Thank you... You passed out shamelessly and people all left. I was about to leave and I see you somewhat unconcious. And your fucking phone is not accesible by fingerprint. Who still use only passcode? I should have left you there but my ride could not make it. So here I am..thinking why not I make use of you. Car keys in your pocket and I need to be home. Perfect timing.." I rub my eyes, massage my head before I reply. "This is kidnapping. No one do this kind of shit... wheres my phone? Im going to call the police." He did not answer me instead he continue to drive on. Searching for my phone in the car, he then said before he takes off. "Im home...go call your loser friend to pick you up here."  Anger surge in me and I manage to open the car door and pull myself up and starts to shout at him. "Loser..huuh! did I heard you correctly? You really have the nerve to be so damn fucking rude.. Unbelievable..fuck your.." He then charge towards me and grip on my shoulders with so much force. "Dont be a pussy..shouting out like a little girl. Is it so hard to get the fuck off from here instead.. ohh..i forgot to say Thank you...so now.." I can see stars and blurry image of him and the pain in my head and then I see nothing.