Few days later.

Kim Seokjin fixed his crochet collared of his lovely white silk shirt that he had to wear for reason that all colors were forbidden by his dear husband. He had given all of his other colored clothes back to his maiden house for many of them are dear to him. All the white dresses were made by his mother who's a retired dressmaker once known for her art in making daisy floral spring dresses. She loves to stitch them for her son who just immensely increases the beauty of it. Well don't they just all love when Seokjin dresses in white.

He buttoned it his shirt up with a whimsical smile on his face for something he had for Taehyung. An early morning he saw now because he wanted to the spend whole day with his husband who has a holiday today after so many days, busied in office or all business converse with Namjoon in his work-room which Seokjin stays away to keep his prying and Taehyung dislikes any interruption in there. But now finally a lovely time with his husband.
Last night Taehyung was stubbornly promised by his wife that he'll have to spend the whole holiday stuck together-no topics of business at all. Taehyung found really winsome and adorable of his spouse.

Seokjin breathed out loudly after seeing himself little dolled up without any special functions to attend, but he felt really good doing this. He dusted off his black sacks that some of the beauty powder he occasionally uses and walked out to make some snacks and tea.

Taehyung was lying on sofa, his hands behind his head while eyes closed, having nice time. After so many days finally he breathed some rest. Afterall having a day off wasn't a bad idea. He's never a fan of taking holidays without any essential reasons but today he made an exception. Though, he took this single leave especially for his Seokjin who felt love deprived all these days and was upset because he was not being his husband's first priority, so he heartily took a off. Even he felt a need to forget his stress by taking his love in arms and see his beauty all day. But as the older saw Seokjin peacefully sleeping in his own little dreamland, he didn't found his heart to wake him up and walked downstairs after freshed up.

"Huh, Englishmen could never understand the need of a true life partner." Kim Namjoon sitting across him on chair, chuckled as he came across some intresting article on the newspaper he was reading. He usually skips all the pages but markets, trades, business ones as those entertains his profession based interest. But this time something different held his attention.
"What did they do?" Taehyung asked.
"The famous English trader Winston Bishara married who was for third time, eloped." He tittered closing the newspaper, making other man laugh as well in disbelief.
"Married for third time?! and then had to elope? My-can't he just stay to the one? Did they failed to please him, altogether?"
"Anyways I must say, this man is living his best life." Namjoon said which Taehyung didn't agreed upon at all. Committing such things when already having a spouse. Shameless!
"Most of all the Englishman I met were either fed up from their wife, thinking of finding someone else, while some already couraged to keep affairs behind back."

Taehyung's eyes widened. "They don't stay true to their partner?"
"Most of them do, but sometimes a spice in blank tea is needed, you know." He winked. "I've heard that most of the time both of them keep their illicit affairs, hidden." Namjoon saw the distated face of Taehyung and tried to explain more of their nature.

"They have stay apart for long time due to their profession. You know in business world traveling is mandatory. So this makes them sometimes find a quick one to warm up their life and bed as well. Wives are tired of cold bed and alone home too, so even they might get into affairs." Taehyung just tsked it off for that because he didn't had anything to put. Even he had to travel before when he wasn't married but if he needs to now, he would simply keep it professional and run back home to satisfy his needs only by his wife. He would never let anyone touch himself but his seokjin. No one fancies him anymore.
And to his reminder of what Namjoon spoke right now is because he knows that Namjoon hasn't found anybody to call love upto this time so that's why maybe he's talking the language of some sort of mild lecher but eventually he'd make a great husband as he is very helpful, kind and meek man if he'll find a wife.

"You're speaking of an Englishmen hyung. Don't down them. You're an Englishman man aswell, don't you forget." Taehyung breathed out a chuckle but Kim Namjoon raised his single brow as uncanny smirk appeared, he stared at his cousin.

"Well then I might just steal-" He was interrupted.

"Taetae~"

A sweet voice echoed in an huge hall taking the attention of Taehyung who had his eyes stuck on that beauty gracefully walked, twirling down the spiral stairwells. Husband eyed his wife from head to toe. The white on him again yeah, but he made it look like it was a new found hue from heaven. Taehyung just melted in the love.
Namjoon could amusingly see how Taehyung's having a life floating right in front of his eyes. He chortled. All the men man he just talked about before had no fancy delicacy to taste, upon which they can passion to stay true in compare to Kim Taehyung who had a whole sweet garden of saccharine fruits stored in that one beauty who makes his husband fall in love, again and again and again, much deeper than before if to add.

"Now I know why all Englishmen has lost the interest in love. They don't have somebody like I do." Taehyung mumbled to himself which Namjoon's sharp ears picked up. It's was understandable as Namjoon could see why this behavior was expected from any man who'd have such a fineness beauty like Seokjin. Namjoon just had his small privilege in use by staring at that beautiful man walking down the stairwells.
Taehyung's senses came to volition and he saw Namjoon grinning for the way Taehyung's mouth must be hanging open. But, Taehyung wasn't ashamed of, he wasn't eyeing somebody else's wife.

"Oh." Seokjin breathed as bit his lower lip and stopped his flying feet, hands intertwined together in coy, when he saw his hugand wasn't alone but his cousin-in-law is in here as well.
Oh my romantic mood...
Seokjin finally had this small yet lovely endearment kept for his husband who was adorably desperate for all the time to get one. He had prepared that hoping Taehyung would like it and it seems like he does for the way he seems awestruck.

"Good morning." Seokjin greeted.

"Good morning to you too." Older Kim greeted back. Young man smiled ducking his head a little. Taehyung just coughed a little. "Did you both had your breakfast?" Seokjin asked.

"Yes we did, Jimin made us." Namjoon beamed at young man.

Seokjin's smile had dropped very little as this Kim Namjoon's eyes were again back at it, really doing something as if trying to speak something through those orbs which Seokjin mysteriously caught and had this feeling running down again of why Namjoon has a aura that gives him really a blunder of feelings which are hard to detect and sort. It just brings him a puzzle to solve whether he is just seeing things or this man indeed has something subtle hidden. Seokjin wants to know that is he really good at reading people or just this man is an unnecessary exception in his life.
But in the end he had to brush it off thinking that this all thoughts are coming from dramatic books that he reads which holds his interest the most. Where an antagonist with fairy face has diabolic mind, shatters life, this and that. So this all must be from the pages he dives into. So he is just trying to bring out all the things he read into real life.

As he got out of his thoughts, he realized that the eyes were stuck on Namjoon for long time and so he diverted them to the person that is whom he should stare endlessly. He smiled at his husband.

"Well then I need to go in my room. A file in my bag needs some attention." Namjoon excused himself as he felt the third wheel between this couple who were having their own little romantic talks through eyes. He walked to his room.

Taehyung had this urgency to let the world wait while he pound on his beauty who he just realized how much he's been craving for. He was about to claw the beauty who asked him a perturbing question.
"Lunch must be left. I should make some for us."
"Jimin already did that. You're free for whole afternoon." Taehyung said and stood, clutching his wife who stepped back but to vain as he knows Taehyung might start all romantic moments right here, which is an inappropriate place to do that. Taehyung confined his wife into his lap, staring at him keenly.

He leaned closer to take the alluring scent.

But all washed away in an irritation when the knock was heard on the door which had Taehyung to groan loudly while Seokjin giggling at his irked husband. He quickly get off from his husband's lap when butler came jiggling with the jar he was trying to open and another hand pulling the door wide open to see a man in suit with files.
"Good Morning Taehyung sir." his voice echoed. That man wished but Taehyung had this flat face which made that man chuckle in awkward way. "My apologies for being any pester on your holiday, sir but this had to be seen by you in very urgent way." He brisked towards the Kim sitting on that sofa and kept the whole thick files thuddingly on the table.
He was panting and sweating which Seokjin had already seen when he entered in so he brought some water and plate of snacks for that man who gulped down in hurry. "Thank you." He smiled, his eyes little bit longer on Seokjin who smiled back. He wasn't present at Taehyung's wedding but now he can see why every being on town says that Kim won a lottery.

"William" Taehyung spoke getting that man's attention. Even in this chilly weather, this man had a sun right on top of his head. "Calm down I know you must've run here for this urgency arrived but take a good breath. I'm not going anywhere." said name nodded. After he was good with few calm breaths, he opened the files which already started giving headaches to Taehyung.

"Our silk business department got a letter from Frenchman trader who said that his country have received some defected goods."

"That's impossible." Taehyung frowned as he checked the accountance file. It was impossible for him as he had checked each and every export boxes by himself, thoroughly.
"We all had that attitude as well, sir. But we had to do something about it. So we had our trader there who did some of his work to find out that Frenchman faked the whole situation so he could get extra boxes to benefit himself."

"The nerve of some people." Taehyung had red face in anger and they both scoffed together. Then Kim took a pen and canceled a whole page of in that file.
"No business with him, henceforth. Take away his name out from our exporting list and so do the partnerships. I don't want to deal with such cads anymore."

"Yes sir, I already said that to him the day he was caught."

"No need do end partnership with him."

Namjoon chimed in taking their attention. They turned around to see him walking down to them and taking the seat.
"He is despicable and has no principals. I have no will to see him." Taehyung said out.

"That's expecting but don't break away the deals that easily." Namjoon looked at William. "Will, what was the reaction when you ended the deal with him?"
"Mr Kim, he was trying to save the deal at any cost." Namjoon smirked humming on it. "Then double the cost." he said.
"What does that mean?" Taehyung asked.
"Well you see here he is trying to give all said cost to save the deal, it must be important to him, offcourse. So, sell him the goods on the double price. The deal be in his hands while our profit as well. If we both parties are satisfied then let it try this way." He shrugged. Taehyung had some thoughts to put while William was clapping his hands.

"A mind of genius." He exclaimed.

"Well..." Taehyung didn't proceeded further so Namjoon did.
"He isn't all a great man either so consider it as a small punishment to him. Don't think too much." Namjoon said it in ease tone which convinced the other with smile. Taehyung again was grateful for getting an adviser like him who has a whole different way to deal with things smartly.

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"Jimin, you said blueberry pie is very dear to Namjoon sir, so I made it but keep it as your culinary. Tell him you made it." Seokjin said finishing it by dressing it with blueberries and cream on the top. Jimin clicked his tongue in denial.
"I won't. Why should I lie, I don't want to steal your efforts."
"This isn't time for kind selfless non-sense, Jimin. You have to impress him and so this a small step."
"Sure I will accept it. But think of it, when he'll ask me cook it again, how would I? I don't know to make any of it?"
"That for later. For now it's time to get you in his heart. I'll surely teach you to make this." Jimin beamed as it clicked him.

As it was just eleven 'o' clock right now and lunch is been ready to serve at two. So much free time left to use. So Seokjin had to run into the garden. He had brought his cello from his parent's house as soon he remembered of it. It was his favorite hobby. He had made a small casket in the garden under the refreshing floral shade of tress where he keeps his Cello.

He snuck out when his husband was in converse with those two men. Seokjin pouted as he saw his idea and plan of spending time with his husband getting nearly ruined.
Taehyung saw his wife stealing away but he had this meeting keeping him bounded. He just eyed his wife disappearing out into foggy chilly morning outside.

The sweet-sweet melody was flying across the whole garden melting into the soft atmosphere by sugary scent of fruit and flowers trees around here. Taehyung who just quickly ended the sudden meeting and walked the backyard to see his wife playing cello gracefully seating on a lonely bench covered around veils and creepers, with some wild flowers. The veils decorated with small showy flowers were hanging above him, making him look like a nature fairy.
He felt the breath locked inside his chest as he saw Seokjin who was dolled up surely for him. Taehyung bit his lower lip and walked to him. The rustling sound interuppted Seokjin who opened his eyes and saw his husband who's hands crossed and leaned on the pillar that supported the money plants and other creepers.

"Love." Taehyung's deep voice just tingled younger, who's inside hopped when he finally got attention from his love.

He placed the instrument aside in the casket and walked to him. He clasped the button on Taehyung's sleeve, waiting for him to speak something or do anything as he was already sprawling and shuddering in an elate after getting his husband all by himself, finally. He raised his head, tilting head bit more up and stared at the tall man, trying to show those pair of lonely lips that are glistened with strawberry lip balm, yearning for kiss.
Taehyung gulped as he forgot what he was about to say when the delighting face of his wife who is now troubling Taehyung's restrain in good way. But, as he saw Seokjin's glistening engorge lips parted a little and eyes staring at his own eyes firmly made him more famish.
"What did you call me earlier?" Taehyung asked as he stepped more closer hovering his wife who just let out the most innocent face. "Say it." Older licked his lip.
"Taehyung-ssi." Seokjin smiled pulling the pisser out of his husband who bit his inner cheek. "No, that's not it." Wolf eyed older shook his head little.
"Yes, I called you that." Seokjin just had the winsome smile as he nodded.
"Don't play with me Seokjin." He narrowed his eyes. Seokjin usually never teases Taehyung as that man can pound sinfully like hungry beast but today seokjin wants to be totally engulfed into his Taehyung's touches not matter how wild or rugged. Older can make it raw and more blunt if got teased more and right Seokjin needs nothing but that. Seokjin is feeling like a virgin needing to be sinned in any wildest ways. He doesn't know why his usual self that needs love making to be very soft has become such boisterous today.

"I'm not playing Taehyung-ssi." he blinked his thick lashes. Older chuckled at his wife and walked him back. He pushed the beauty upward against the wall and caged him singlehandedly, staring hungrily at him. Seokjin whimpered, clutching older's collar for support. "Tell me Seokjin or I'll take you naked inside." Seokjin gulped quickly as Taehyung tightened his hold around Jin's waist. Seokjin gave up on this game as he might really get taken inside-naked.

"Taetae." He blurted out and opened his eyes to stare at his husband who suddenly had the soft eyes and smile. His heart just beat loudly as he saw seokjin who's hypnotizing him under strong spell.
"I liked that name for you. Did you like it?" seokjin pouted. Older nodded and pecked his lips.

"I'm going to make love to you right here." Seokjin gasped and as he was about to say something Taehyung attacked his lips. Seokjin moaned and gently pushed him so older broke the kiss.
"Not here, someone might see us."
Taehyung shushed him and devoured his lips, tasting the sweetness and biting on it to get more of it honeyed juices. Seokjin felt ecstacy as he was pushed more into the corner, and taking his sense out just filling with pleasure. He loved to be vulnerable in hands of his dominating manly husband. He loved when Taehyung got rough.

"Let them see how I am hypnotized by my wife." Taehyung carried him to the bench and laid him hovering, his hungry eyes roaming on the impregnable body. Seokjin felt so turned on at now older is wild and shameless, making him the one as well. There's inhibition for if someone will see them being brazen here. But seokjin just hid his face in wide shoulder buff of older. He wants to forget everything and get into this.

Taehyung Nuzzled his nose on long neck who moaned as his skin was touched. His eyes became heavy as he felt hot breaths. Taehyung had became more desperate as how his wife was easy to wreck. He started guzzling on seokjin's delicate skin who couldn't keep calm and moan, whine loudly as older's hot mouth gorged his supple skin, while unbuttoning the white shirt. Taehyung's other hand going inside the pant, wriggling Seokjin under like crazily. Seokjin opened his eyes and saw raw eyes of older taking his handsomeness on devilish level.
Seokjin pulled kissed in kiss and broke it to take breath. As he inhaled Taehyung took the bruised lips again sharply. "Mff...aah." His mind was going haywire when the kiss was getting unbelievably beautiful and wild while fingers creeping on his wet intimate.
He clutched that bench above him hardly when licked the way down on now completely naked glory.

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Kim Namjoon could see or should say peaked from his thick dark curtains, squinting his eyes on the sunlight but still his sight was on the view of the whole town, a small stream gurgling, huge lively meadow this window displayed him, but surely he wasn't staring at the beautiful weather or the beauty of this small town but the one that the backyard of this manor served.
He could see two lovers drowned in their impeccable love, commiting actions that are made behind the closed doors but not on any garden seats and looking at those lovers, they didn't apparently cared about whatever happening around or anyone seeing them in heinous ways, inducing loud voices from the indulge.
He had his eyes set upon the view that he mustn't see, as it's not his business.

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