Smoothing his silky, short dark hair, Taehyung checked his appearance in the mirror.  He'd added just a touch of makeup to his eyes, along with a tinted lipgloss, and was wearing a white jumpsuit which highlighted his growing bump, along with comfortable black leather shoes from Gucci and his black-framed glasses. The snowy white of the maternity suit showed off the golden tan he'd acquired while in LA.  All in all, he was content with how he looked for the party. He'd finished the look off with a simple, delicate silver bangle and stacking silver rings. 'Not as showstopping  as V, but not too shabby,' he mused to himself.

(AN: Like this, except he doesn't really have breasts)

"Tae!", he heard Jimin yell from downstairs, "Yoongi's getting cranky and says we're gonna be late!  Come on!"

Chuckling and shaking his head, the younger grabs his phone and heads downstairs.  Seeing his best friend by the door, he rolls his eyes.  "Why's hyung so particular about this party anyways?  He usually doesn't care about showing up a little late."

Looking up from his phone, the elder's eyes widen as he sees Taehyung.  "Tae, you look amazing!  And don't worry, even though you look perfect, you still don't look anything like your old "V" self.  Anyways," he rolls his eyes and shakes his head, "I have no idea what has gotten into him about this party.  I know we're supposed to be meeting some new business associates, but he usually doesn't give a crap about pissing them off by being a little late."

Shrugging, Jimin loops his arm together with his best friend's as he grins happily.  "Well, regardless, let's go have a little fun, ok?  And don't forget to tell me if you need to rest or leave!"

At the party-

Walking in to the space the company had rented for the party, Tae has to swallow as he feels the urge to hide.  He hadn't realized how many people would be here!  Men and women filled the space, while servers roamed around  offering glasses of champagne and hor d'oeuvres.  Quickly, he finds himself being dragged along to meet various associates of Yoongi and Jimin.  He finds himself holding a glass of ginger ale as he smiles and nods along with conversations.

"Yes, I just recently moved back to the area.  Yoongi and Jimin have been friends my whole life, and they're kind enough to allow me to stay with them while I search for a place." He smiles politely at the older couple he's been talking to for several minutes.  Over their shoulder, he sees Yoongi and Hoseok together, faces serious as they duck their heads and lean in close.  Narrowing his eyes, he puzzles over their odd behavior.  'These new business associates must be more important than hyung let on, for them to look so tense.'

"Taehyung," Jimin's cheerful voice pulls him from his speculative thoughts.  Excusing himself from the couple, he turns to face the shorter man. Jimin's blonde hair shines under the lights as he smiles and gestures to the tall, dark haired man beside him.  "I wanted to introduce you!  This is Kim Seokjin, he's Korean too.  He's here traveling with the new associates Yoongi was talking about."

The handsome man gives a warm smile and leans forward to shake his hand, "Hello, it's nice to meet you."

The younger smiles and returns the handshake, feeling a genuine smile grace his lips, "It's nice to meet you as well.  I'm Kim Taehyung.  I didn't realize your company was Korean."

The taller man chuckles and shakes his head, "Oh, it's not my company.  My husband works for the CEO and I came along with him.  I'm an obstetrician, actually."

"Oh!", Jimin gasps, "How funny!  Taehyung's expecting, in case it wasn't totally obvious!", he laughs.

Feeling his face heat in a blush, Tae fights the urge to elbow his talkative best friend.  "Chim, I'm pretty sure everyone can see that I'm expecting."

Grinning, the elder glances down at Tae's bump before shrugging, "I might have noticed a little bit."

Oblivious to his friend's discomfort, Jimin continues to babble on, "I really worry about Taehyung Dr. Kim!  His blood pressure has been high and he's been under too much stress lately.  I tried to talk him into letting me push him in a wheelchair when he leaves the house, but he wouldn't listen to me."

Turning concerned eyes to the pregnant man, the doctor frowns, "Well, a wheelchair might be a little bit of overkill.  But it is important that you take it easy Taehyung.  Male pregnancies have a higher chance for complications."

"There you are!", another tall, attractive man strides to Seokjin's side.  "I turned around and you had disappeared!"

Seokjin smiles, "Joonie!  I'd like you to meet Min Yoongi's husband, Park Jimin, and their friend Kim Taehyung." Gesturing, he smiles, "And this is my husband, Kim Namjoon."

Turning to greet the newcomer, Tae gives an inward sigh of relief to have the subject interrupted.  "It's nice to meet you, I'm Taehyung."

The man gives a friendly, dimpled smile before tilting his head, his eyebrows drawing together in thought.  "Have we met?  I feel like I've seen you before."

Stiffening, Tae shoots a quick glance at Jimin, seeing his eyes widen as well.  "Um, no, I don't think so," he gives a forced laugh, "I haven't been to Korea in years, and I tend to keep to myself."

Nodding, Namjoon stares at him, seemingly trying to place his face before something catches his eye over Tae's shoulder.  "Ah, there's the boss now!"

Turning, Tae sees a raven-haired man talking to Yoongi, his back to the group.  "That's your CEO?"

Namjoon gives a nod, "Yeah, that's Mr. Jeon."

A jolt shoots through the pregnant man as he hears the name.  'Relax, there's lots of Jeons in Korea,' he admonishes himself, forcing a polite smile to his lips.

"Oh, look," Jimin points out, "Yoongi's bringing him over here."

Sure enough, Yoongi claps a hand on the back of the taller man and gestures him to come along as he walks to stand beside his husband.  As the CEO turns and steps towards the small group, Taehyung suddenly grips tight to Jimin's hand, his fingers turning to ice as his heart drops.  'It's not possible!'

Oblivious to his turmoil, Namjoon smiles, "This is my boss, the CEO of Jeon Corp, Jeon Jungkook."

Hearing the name, Jimin sucks in a sharp breath, his eyes flying to meet those of his soulmate.  Seeing that the elder has recognized the name, Tae gives a warning squeeze not to say anything.  'My only hope is that he won't recognize me.  I don't look anything like Min Vante right now.  If I can manage to slip away quickly, I might get away without him realizing who I am.'

Yoongi clears his throat, "This is my husband, Park Jimin.  And this is our friend, Kim Taehyung."

Jungkook nods, giving a quick and fleeting smile, "A pleasure to meet you."

Forcing a smile, Jimin nods, "Likewise, I'm sure.  Um, honey?" Turning to Yoongi, he shoots a pointed look at Taehyung, "I think it's time for Tae to get some rest.  I think I'm going to take him home."

Yoongi's brows rise, seeming surprised, "Already?"

Gritting his teeth, the shorter nods, "Yup."  Turning, he bows his head apologetically to the rest of the group, "I'm sorry to have to go so soon.  I hope you enjoy your night."

Taehyung dares to raise a glance to Jungkook, seeing that the other has barely glanced at the rest, seeming distracted.

Meanwhile, the CEO struggles to focus, lost in his thoughts.  'This is why Lisa should've handled this.  How am I supposed to pay attention to this ridiculous party when I should be out looking for Vante?'

Coming to awareness, he realizes that Min Yoongi's husband is tugging his friend away and wishing them well.  His eyes skim over the white-clad brunette, before looking at Yoongi's frowning face as he watches the pair walk away.

Tae sucks in a breath as he feels Jungkook's gaze land on him, trying to appear calm as he strides away.  Turning a corner, he sags in relief.  'Thank goodness, he didn't recognize me!'  At the same time, a tiny piece of him cries in hurt at the fact the love of his life hadn't recognized him, despite how different he looks.

Leaning into his ear, Jimin hisses, "I'm so sorry!  I had no idea it was him!  Just keep walking, we're almost to the valet."

Nodding, Tae squeezes his best friend's hand as they reach the doors.  As Jimin hands their voucher to the valet, he turns worried eyes to the younger.

"Are you alright?  We'll go home and you can get some rest-"

A sharp voice rings out from behind them and cuts him off, "You're not going anywhere!"

Turning, Taehyung finds himself face to face with a pale, furious looking Jeon Jungkook.

AN: I'm enjoying writing this story!  I don't think it's gonna be crazy long though.  I already have the whole outline and I don't see it being as long as His Buried Past.  I'm trying hard not to overly feminize Tae, despite him being pregnant.  Which is why he's not in dresses or heels, and why he doesn't have noticeable breasts, or anything like that.  He's still a man, he's just able to get pregnant.  It's been an interesting and fun challenge!