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Massive crimson neon letters spelling 'Hope Club' was displayed at the end of the narrow dimly lit hallway leading to the entrance of the nightclub. As Taehyung and Jimin walked down the hallway, they could hear loud blaring music from the other side of the entrance. The club is known for being high-end. So usually people who like to throw their money like it's harvested from trees from all over Korea and other countries, crowded the place on weekends and Fridays. Be it the VIP rooms, strip clubs, casino, Dance area, you name it, Hope Club had it all. So the place was the most popular nightclub of Seoul.

The first thing Taehyung noticed when he stepped inside the club was excessively loud music and then he noticed the flashy lights of vibrant colors. Then he noticed how smoky the atmosphere was. Taehyung was intoxicated from the smell of smoke but he knew for a fact that the smoke wasn't from cigarettes alone. The place was crowded, like a typical Saturday night, from people aiming to chill out or drown their worries on alcohol and drugs and with people aiming to take home somebody. Not much different from Taehyung and Jimin.

They were soon greeted by a man in a fancy glittery suit and sleek black shoes. His hair, which was a dark shade of brown, but now looked a hot pink under the blinking lights, was done neatly. His handsome facial features was enhanced by the heart shaped smile. He simply looked expensive. And alluring. Of course he would. He owned the place. Jung Hoseok, was his name.

"Hello! Mr. Kim, Mr. Park. It's been almost two weeks since you visited" He said, while shaking their hands.

"Cut the formalities, Hobi, we've been busy in the last few weeks" Jimin said, still gripping Hoseok's hand.

Taehyung and Jimin were considered regulars here since they visited almost every weekend. So Hoseok and they were friends.

"Fine, my friends, hope you'd enjoy! I'll be around if you need me" He said and winked at Jimin, which didn't go unnoticed by Taehyung.

"Looks like someone can get some dick tonight" Taehyung mocked.

Jimin uttered a small Fuck off and went to get himself a drink. Taehyung sat down in one of the empty couches. He grabbed a bottle of vodka and poured some to a glass. He chugged down the whole shot in one go. The sour and vile liquid slipped into Taehyung's mouth, nullifying him, stealing away reality in favour of fantasy. He came to lust after the burn that it left in his throat, it being his only cure to dismiss unwanted thoughts. So he gulped down a few more shots.

"Dude, take it easy, 'kay? I'll be around" Jimin said, concern lacing his every word. He waved at Taehyung and disappeared into the crowd. Probably in search for some poor girl who he'd fuck and leave before the dawn.

Taehyung wasn't alone for long. Two girls who were wearing like ten layers of makeup and short dresses reached him and sat by either side of him. Taehyung wondered what the use of wearing anything was since the dresses covered so little. I mean, they exposed all the important parts.

He had ordered himself a Tequila and his took a sip from it. The girls who were glued to his sides and were now groping his arms and thigh were chattering noisily. He preferred fucking guys than girls, since he believed sex was better with guys. He liked bottoms who were cute and dainty. However it's hard to find that kind since most he had met were tops and sometimes even too loose for Taehyung's liking. Jeongguk on the other hand...

Taehyung lost interest in what the girls were chattering about. Not that he had any interest in the first place. He looked around looking for another girl, who seemed good enough to be his prey for the night.

His eyes shifted from body to body and his eyes caught a familiar figure. A man, hardly recognizable under different shades of lights. But Taehyung will never be mistaken because that face, he had grown up hating. It was none other than Jeon Jeongguk.

Taehyung knew he was doomed. The only reason he had agreed to come here with Jimin, ready to sacrifice his Sunday for a hangover because he needed to get his mind off Jeongguk. He hadn't expected Jeongguk to be here.

The said male was talking to someone. He apparently hadn't noticed Taehyung yet. That's good. But who was he talking to? No, he was flirting. But is that Jackson? Jackson was Namjoon's assistant. He and Taehyung had known each other for a while now. Jeongguk was smiling and Jackson had his hand on Jeongguk's waist and he was leaning against a wall. They were too close to Taehyung's liking.

No. Why should he care? Taehyung hated Jeongguk for God's sake. So what if someone else fucks Jeongguk? He doesn't give a fuck. Hell, he was Taehyung's enemy.

Taehyung looked away and took a sip from the blue liquid that was in the glass he held. The girls by him were still chattering and Taehyung decided to at least engage himself in them. He groped the thigh of the brunette beside him and smiled at her. She giggled. Taking pity on the other girl he decided to kiss her neck, all the while rubbing the other girl's thigh. This went on for a while and when he stopped kissing the girl, she straddled Taehyung, probably ready to give him a lap dance. Taehyung was taken by surprise but he let her have her way. The girl started to bounce on his lap, grinding her ass on Taehyung's crotch, which twitched in response. He cursed at himself for responding so fast. But he was stressed and wanted to relieve it. Better make the most of it. He let this go on for a few more minutes but he had already lost interest in it so he looked past the girl, at the dancing crowd.

With no luck, his eyes were locked by Jeongguk's, who was dancing with Jackson but he kept his eyes on Taehyung. Taehyung grabbed the girl's waist as if he was leading her and he could see Jeongguk frowning. Taehyung almost smirked.

The smirked was slapped off his face the moment he saw Jeongguk grinding his ass against Jackson. Jackson pushed himself more against Jeongguk's ass and started to kiss his neck. His hands were on Jeongguk's waist. Taehyung was enraged. He wanted be where Jackson was. He should be the one Jeongguk was grinding against.

The moment Jackson turned Jeongguk around, and placed a kiss on Jeongguk's lips, Taehyung lost it. He pushed off the girl on his lap and marched towards Jeongguk. He was stopped in his tracks because Jackson knew Taehyung. They were friends. No one should know anything close to what happened between him and Jeongguk. If he marched towards them like this, he'll be fucked.

So he disappeared into the crowd. He was watching Jeongguk. Mentally he was screaming at himself, what the fuck are you doing? He knew Jeongguk was no good for him. He knew that there's no turning back if he went near Jeongguk now. He knew he'll lose control over himself and will be a slave of his lust and yet-

Just as Jackson moved away from Jeongguk, probably to get some drinks, Taehyung leapt forward and walked towards Jeongguk. It felt like he was in a haze as he took hold of Jeongguk's wrist and dragged him deeper into the crowd. He kept going until they were on the opposite side of the dance floor.

It was when they had arrived at a less crowded place that Taehyung realized that he was holding his rival's hand. He quickly let go of his hand. He couldn't gather up the courage to look at Jeongguk.

After a good few moments of silence between them, Taehyung sucked it up and turned to face Jeongguk. Because there was no going back now. And Jeongguk stood there, under the lights that changed color from time to time. His pale skin was lit by them and changed color accordingly. His brown locks stickled to his forehead because of sweat. He looked sweaty and his skin glowed under the lights. His eyes were staring right back at Taehyung, curious and challenging. He had round doe-like eyes. They shone like stars in the lights of the club. In other words, Jeongguk looked mesmerizing. Jeongguk's eyes seemed to capture Taehyung's gaze with no intention of letting go and they were silently having a staring competition.

"What are you staring at?" Taehyung was awaken from his trance by Jeongguk's annoyed voice.

Taehyung felt tongue tied but he managed to answered anyways. "I don't know. Something ugly" Taehyung lied. But it was the first thing he could think of after remembering the person standing in front of him was his enemy. God, it must've been the biggest lie of his life. Because Jeongguk looked beautiful.

Jeongguk scoffed. "Bitch I ain't no mirror"

Taehyung rolled his eyes. "Why the fuck did you drag me here, Kim? I was having a good time with Jackson. Fuck, he's probably searching for me now. If you've got to say something, spit it out. You look like a kitty trying to throw up a fur ball. You legit ruined my chance to get some good dick tonight. Didn't have any good ones for weeks" Jeongguk spat.

Weeks? Taehyung just fucked him this Friday. Does Jeongguk really think Jackson is better in bed than Taehyung?

Anger surged through Taehyung and he wasn't thinking when he pushed Jeongguk against a wall and trapped him with his hands on either side of Jeongguk. Jeongguk gasped when his back hit the wall harshly.

Their faces were inches apart and when Jeongguk focused on Taehyung's eyes all he could see was fire. Was that anger? Or lust?

"You think he can fuck you better than me?" Taehyung growled lowly in Jeongguk's ear, making him tremble.

"Huh, baby boy? Did I not fuck you hard enough days ago? Now you go around begging for dick like a bitch?" Taehyung spat and pressed his whole body against Jeongguk. Jeongguk could feel his boner against his thigh. He gasped at the contact. He felt like he was out of breath already because of the close proximity.

He was lost in the feeling of their bodies against each other that he forgot what the older said earlier. Before he could find himself an insult to hit Taehyung with, Taehyung rolled his hips, earning another gasp from Jeongguk.

Jeongguk tried his best not to moan. He was half hard already. If Taehyung continued he'd have a raging boner in his tight pants in seconds. He wanted to push Taehyung away and tell him to fuck off but no. Because when Taehyung rolled his hips again, their clothed hard-ons pressing against each other, Jeongguk closed his eyes tight. A flood of emotions that he had tried to suppress for the last two days drowned him. Images of Taehyung fucking him senseless flashed across his closed eyelids. He longed for Taehyung's touch, just like he had for the last two days. And now, he knew that he was done for.

He opened his eyes. He was met with Taehyung's dark orbs, now darkened with lust. Unmistakably so. There was no softness in them as Taehyung's eyes often had. A fire was burning in them. Jeongguk found them compelling.

"Fuck you" Jeongguk spat. His body ached for Taehyung's touch. Desperately. So one more time wouldn't matter...

His body was ahead of his mind. He felt himself leaning into Taehyung's face, which was inches apart and brushed his lips against Taehyung. Jeongguk pressed a little more, and Taehyung took the hint and followed Jeongguk's movements. Within seconds they were making out. Taehyung sucked on Jeongguk's tongue and the younger whimpered. Their teeth crashed briefly and within what felt like minutes the kiss turned wild. It was as if they had starved for weeks and now had finally caught their prey and they were practically devouring each other. Their hands were all over each other's bodies.

When they finally broke free due to the lack of oxygen they found themselves staring at each other. Jeongguk still pressed against a wall and Taehyung still pressing his whole body against Jeongguk.

It was Taehyung who spoke up first. He sounded a little breathless.

"Hotel. Now"

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