Ugly truths and beautiful lies

By apolk89

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A business woman in her prime by the name of P.K. has accomplished her career dreams of standing on top of th... More

Introductions
Let's play a game
One of my kind
Airport Shenanigan
Plane etiquette
Change of Plan
A meal to remember
Phoenix
Whats understood
The Triplets
Who's the Boss Part 1
Who's the Boss part 2
Who's the Boss Part 3
Please be respectful
Calculated risk

That look

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They enter their condo and see 5 men sitting on the couch chatting about how pretty and nice the new neighbor is while waiting for them. They sits and listens to what the other members have to say.

Rm takes charge of the conversation and explains the earlier meeting with hitman bang and about Mr. Pk and his companion and their orders from the big boss himself to assist and help them with whatever they need. Jk begins to giggle everyone turning to him "whatever they need." Rm replies yes that's what hitman bang said Yoongi shakes his head at the youngest knowing he is thinking of what Pk said about releasing sexual desire.

Rm concludes and Allmembers get up and heading to their prospective rooms.

Meanwhile as i go into my new roomI remove the sweatpants and neatly fold them placing them on the chair next tothe bed feeling sticky I remember I spilled wine all down my chest so I removethe rest of my clothes and hop back in the shower to relax my muscles removethe dried alcohol and hopefully this will help me to fall asleep. The longstint of being awake has caused my body to ache and a pain to appear in myhead.

 Next door Yoongi is in his room working on music trying to calm down and clear his mind.

 Ok this sounds good.  where is my phone he thinks to himself. Did I leave it next door. He gets up and searches the living room finding nothing he checks the membersrooms to see who is still awake to call his phone but all of them have fallenasleep from jet lag alcohol and over exhaustion. After searching again . He comes to the conclusion it hasto be next door.

 Ding dong...

 I hear the doorbell ring as I step out theshower with out drying off I put on a silk robe and answer the door. Meeting Yoongi's piercing eyes.

  Hey, you must have left something.

 I give him a small smile that doesn't reach my eyes due to the pain in my head. Then turn to walk away leaving him in the door way.  I left my phone he says walking in and closing the door behind him. I nod my head in a understanding way as a tension fills the space . I walk into the kitchen and he follows while seeing the trail of water i'm leaving behind me and my robe pasted to my backside causing a sensual desire to appear. 

 Did I wake you up?

 No you didn't I just got out the shower I couldn't sleep.

 Feeling the water drip down my body I look down and notice i'm standing in a puddle.

 Let me go dry off im not sure where your phone could be but here's my phone if you want to call yours.

 I hand it to him while he watches my every step until i disappear into my room. Looking up to the ceiling and re adjusting his manhood he licks his lips shakes his head in restrained frustration then heads over to the kitchen and calls his phone using mine.

 Ring ring ring...

 he finds the phone in one of the drawers right beside the napkins he tucked in there earlier. Oh thank god I found you. PK he calls with no response as he walks around the counter and sees the huge puddles of water. "let me at least clean this up before someone falls" grabbing napkins he heads to the front door and wipes up the puddles one by one while heading back in the direction of the kitchen.

 After drying off I feel my headache increase. Currently causing me to feel like my head is about to split open I go in my drawer and randomly pick a outfit and pop a asprin. Then head to the kitchen to see if he found his phone. Walking into the kitchen I see a ball like figure on the floor standing up and throwing away trash. Did you find it? 

Yeah i did he says while staring intensely at me increasing the level of tension that is already there. After a long moment he exhales deeply opens his mouth to speak but nothing come out but loud gulp.    

I'm going to head out now and its pretty late and your drunk so you should get some sleep. He turns with his last words and heads for the door.

I follow  him to lock the door once he leaves and waits as he puts his shoes on. 

Yoongi finishes putting his shoes on while i lean against the wall and watch him. As he stands up he looks at me with a blank but deafening stare that puts me over the edge.

Dont give me that look.

what look is that Pk ?

That look your giving me right now

"what look do you want me to give you after tonight"

I breath deep looking at the porcelain skinned man standing across from me "Can we not do this i'm drunk, jet lagged, and exhausted."

And so am i last time i checked we were on the same flight

"so when would be a good time for you PK?"

"I knew this was coming but preferably when we both are sober and i don't have to pee sounds ideal"

I unstick myself from the wall turn and head for my bed room and in to the attached bathroom and begin to relieve myself. leaving Yoongi in his spot. While trying my best not to fall off the toilet or fall asleep  i here footsteps approaching me.

"Did you read my text?"

"Yes"

"But i don't feel like fighting with you right now Gloss and i have to pee."

"This conversation isn't over i tried to wait until tomorrow but i dont think i can"

I let out a deep sigh resting my arms and face on the side of the sink while looking at the porcelain skinned man.  

"what my love are you going to yell at me while im on the toilet for feeding your band mates"

"No i want to know why the hell my Wife think's its ok to have 7 strange men in her house at crazy hours.

 I want to know why the hell my wife's secretary talks to her the way he does and still has a job.

 I want to know why my wife has been sitting around 7 men without a shirt on all night and I want to know why my fucking wife didn't take the time to tell her husband that She is The famous Producer PK.

 I mean damn Pk we might not have the most conventional marriage but it would have taken a two minute text. For fuck sake we text all day every day."

"First dont curse at me. and second can you get out the bathroom while i flush "

" NO now answer my questions"

"Fine" i answer his questions while washing my hands. "I was not in the house with 7 strange men i was in the house with my husband and his 6 brothers. second i cant fire Jason until i find someone trust worthy enough to replace him. The shirt thing kind of just happened." Yoongi cuts me off with a death glare as i feel him burning a whole in the side of my head.

"no married woman just forgets to put a shirt on PK." skipping over that i continue

" the Producer thing well i didn't tell you because i didn't want to put you in a weird situation with your company. I mean for God sakes you still haven't told them your married and its been 6 years now." Not to mention from tonight its evident you still haven't even told your bandmates.

 I mean i don't know if your embarrassed by me but the last 48hrs has been a lot. The fact i cant even spend time with my husband the way i want to FUCKING SUCKS YABO" Tears begin to stream down my face as i go in to a barely audible drunken rant.

 "I cant eat right, I have constant headaches, and nightmares, and have this damn fashion show that i cant fail at, i hate the color green and now my husband doesn't trust or love me anymore." "This is why i said i didn't want to do this right now because i didn't want to cry." your so mean to me.

Yoongi sucks in air and looks at me like he is contemplating life.

" Don't you ever say i don't love you again."

now calm down ok Pk i get it.

 love calm down and stop crying i understand why you are upset. I am mad too but i don't want to see you cry the first time i get to spend time with you in months. how about this we have both had to much to drink some more than others so lets just go to sleep and tomorrow we will figure out everything together ok. "

"How are we going to do that don't you have responsibilities to your band, your fans, Korea, and your mom and the music industry and your band and your mom" Yoongi smile and embraces me with a hug while wiping away fallen tears.

"love your extremely drunk lets lay down"

"i guess i will walk you out then." i say with a sad face

"no need im Staying with my wife tonight"

"but what about..".

I will worry about that tomorrow because my number one responsibility is to my wife who i see now has been holding in a lot more than i though and needs me most of all. So Korea and the guys the music industry and my mom will have to wait."

AN: sorry if this chapter was a little hard to follow but i hope you all liked it.

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