!! CHAPTER THREE !!


I literally told myself I wasn't going to post until Monday but ugh, here you go!💕🌸💕

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The next day, Taehyung would be lying if he said he wasn't shaking in his boots walking into his work building.

That very night of the incident, video, pictures, edits were all made of the very scene of the famous actor, Jeon Jeongguk, publicly displaying affection to this unknown male to the public eye.

Sure some people knew him, but everyone would know him now after the whole scandal.

Taehyung spent his night reading blog posts, asking who is the mystery man with actor sensation Jeon Jeongguk? His followings increased drastically, almost 1 million in a span of 7 hours across all his social platforms.

While most of the comments were mostly on his looks, there was a lot of Jeongguk fans who spread hate through their words, on how Taehyung was taking their husband away from them.

Taehyung would gladly give him to them, without a second thought. The whole situation was unnecessary and unprofessional. Taehyung thought that Jeongguk understood what it meant to be famous, but clearly his actions yesterday, says otherwise.

Taehyung stayed up till 3am, scrolling through new posts and to his luck the hottest topic would be him and Jeongguk.

He came across a unfamiliar post, but it was a retweet of one of Jeongguk's photos that was uploaded a year ago. It was him at a pride parade, holding a pride flag with all the other flags behind him.

"Jeongguk isn't gay, but what is he?" He saw a comment.

"He's never really said. But he could be a straight man supporting the community?"  Taehyung continued reading through the comments.

"Ha, you wish this man is anything but straight. He'd bang any living being."
"If you don't know the truth, why y'all assuming?"

All these comments were made a year ago, but new ones started coming in.

"He's totally gay... Take a rain check, he made out with model Kim Taehyung... N that man is fine."

"Kim Taehyung is so daddy, he can dick me down any day. <3"

"Taekook? They'd make hot babies."

Taehyung threw his phone on his bed, not wanting to read anymore of fans thirst tweets. As he sat up from his bed, he crisscrossed his legs underneath the sheets of his blankets. Perching his elbows on his knees and hands cupping his own face.

He stared at the red supreme phone case that advertised it's brand.

He suddenly licked his dry lips, nipping at a dry piece and biting it off. His own words recalling to his head "I'd like to think I know a good kisser when I see one, and he seems like the type to use to much tongue."

Taehyung landed a slap across his face. "Am I crazy?" He thought to himself.

He remembered how soft Jeongguk lips was against his and the tugging of his upper lip. Jeongguk may have not used tongue then, but Taehyung failed to remember his own tongue clashed into a hard surface.

"Why the heck did I use tongue?!" he muttered quietly to himself. He remembered for the fragment of a second, how his tongue left his mouth.

It was only now, he realized his tongue touched Jeongguk's teeth.

Was it a subconscious decision since he thought that Jeongguk would use too much tongue? He wasn't sure, but something had to be wrong with him because he was thinking about it to much.

"I must be delusional. I'm going insane." Maybe it was the time of night that was getting to his head but Jeongguk's lips kept rushing through his mind.

How was Taehyung supposed to tell his future children that his first kiss was basically stolen by a stranger.

Taehyung figured that it would be best if he didn't go on his phone for the rest of the night. He would have to wake up in 3 hours so that he'd be ready in time for their 7am film shot.

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Taehyung had barely enough energy to get himself out of bed. Not to mention he gave himself less than an hour to get himself ready and presentable enough before he went through makeup & hair.

He thought that he'd make their lives easier, if he could have some stuff already done before coming into the dressing room.

His outfit wasn't as coordinated or well thought out as it was yesterday, due to sleep deprived state. But managed to drink two extra large coffees before coming, that would at least keep him up for the duration of the shot.

Taehyung wanted nothing more than a good nights rest once he'd  be done at work. A yawn left his lips and knew today would be a long day.

Walking straight to his dressing room, he didn't fail to see the looks that the crew was giving him. Feeling timid all of a sudden, he let a big sigh release from his chest once he closed the door behind him.

A couple female staffs was in the room, one of them was the same lady who did his makeup the day before.

One lady who was rummaging through the costume rack, and waved her arm towards the makeup chair. Taehyung took short strides to the designated chair that had his name plastered onto its black material. In white, the name Kim Taehyung was exposed on the back of the chair in bold letters.

He put both his hands on the wooden arms of the seat before lowering himself onto the chair.

Taehyung looked at the lady anxiously, just waiting for the question he'd assume that she would ask. But she didn't say a word.

Instead, the words she asked when she started to apply the foundation was, "You don't want me to cover your moles right?"

It was a relief on Taehyung's end and he nodded his head.

The lady went on to do his makeup without any questions or small talk. Taehyung couldn't help but look at the lady through the mirror that was in front of them. As she started to highlight his cheekbones.

"Thank you for not asking about that whole scenario..." He said gratefully trying to look at her from the corner of his eyes.

"It's not my business and that's your personal life. No need for me to intrude." She said with elegance in her tone. She was professional, unlike the whole scandal.

He figured that acknowledging his appreciation to her, was the best he could do.

The hairstylist was doing last minute touches, curling his hair with the wand. Wrapping leftover straight strands of hair around the cylinder object.

Taehyung looked at himself in the full body mirror admiring the casual getup. A plain black t-shirt that had a distressed collar (he had on when going there) was topped off with a white bomber jacket. The typical black denim jeans, that was accessorized with a dangling silver chain that looped at the side of his hip.

Someone knocked on the door so the makeup artist had opened it for the unknown guest.

Taehyung turned his head back and saw it was one of the floor crew members. Assuming he was there to tell him to get on set, that wasn't the case.

"The director would like to speak to Kim Taehyung in his office."

His heart sank and he could only begin to think what the reason may have been.

He quietly excused himself from the room and followed the crew member to the directors office, which he didn't even know they had.

Stopping in front of the door, the man adjusted his headpiece before saying, "this is it." Head tilting towards to the door.

"Shooting is supposed to start in 15 minutes..." The man informed Taehyung, but depending how long the conversation would end up being, would decide whether or not shooting would be delayed.

Turning the metal knob, he opens the door and sees a dark wooden desk and the director sitting in a black swivel chair. He hands were folded together on top.

He notices two pull out chairs in front of his desk, but one was occupied by a man with raven hair. He then realized that it was Jeongguk.

The director was most certainly going to discuss the events that happened yesterday.

Closing the door behind him, it made a double click noise. Not wasting any time, he sat down in the unoccupied seat.

"So, do you understand why you are here?" The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse, but not in a way that was meant to be intimidating.

Taehyung couldn't meet eyes with his boss and kept them on his lap when he replied with "yes."

The other male was silent and didn't respond to his superior. With his head still looking down, he looks to his left and sees Jeongguk's head held up high, and not a wince uncomfortably was noticed.

Taehyung felt like he was being stupid and decided to raise his head up and look at his boss.

When he did, he regretted it. It was too embarrassing, because he already knew what happened. He just didn't want to have to explain the whole situation to the director.

"What is your relationship, and will this affect your work?"

"We are just coworkers sir, Taehyung had made some suggestive comments and I acted upon flattery. But I can assure you, this will not impair my work performance."

If Taehyung's jaw could drop to the floor, it would of the moment Jeongguk told his boss a load of bullshit.

Instead of lashing out and pleading his case, Taehyung gave Jeongguk the 'what the fuck you talking about' face.

The director flitted his eyes from Jeongguk to Taehyung until a small "ah" escaped from his lips.

"So what does this mean for you Taehyung, are we going to have a problem?" The director pulled his chair closer to the desk.

"No sir."

Taehyung had his head low again, mad he wouldn't be able to tell the truth without looking like the liar. So he bit his tongue back, and just went along with Jeongguk's fake news.

"Alright then boys, get ready on set." The man looked down at his Rolex watch. "We start in 5"

Taehyung was tired and cranky, first he was extremely exhausted and second he was just blamed for something that he didn't do. What else could happen.

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Taehyung was so tired after the shooting. He was sitting at one of the tables on the set of mom & pops shop.

He sat in the comfortable seat resting his head on his arms that were crossed on the silver table. He could of sworn that he could fall asleep any moment.

But just before he would lose himself to his consciousness, he heard light taps on the black and white tiled floors.

"Taehyung, you want to hang out?" He could hear Sohyun's voice, but he couldn't see her, as his face was dug into his arms.

"M'not today, maybe another time, I'm exhausted right now." He murmured having his eyes closed as he spoke.

"Alright then, I'll see you tomorrow." He felt a pat on his back, before he heard the tapping of her shoes slowly fade, as she walked away from him.

Taehyung didn't realize but he fell asleep on the set. Most of the lights in the studio started to shut off, but the shops light up sign with white lettering and a red border around it lightened up the dreary blue walls.

Taehyung peacefully slept in the retro seats. All the crew was already off home, and must have not realized the sleeping male left on set.

A click of a door was made off in the distance. Jeongguk was walking back into the studio and went back to the last set he was in before shooting was finished. Which happened to be the mom & pops shop.

Walking onto the set, Jeongguk was minding his own business when his heart leaped out his chest having a small fright seeing the sleeping man.

Jeongguk leaned in closer, until he was able to discover that it was Taehyung. Right beside Taehyung on the windowsill, was the thing he came back for.

Swiftly going over Taehyung's body, he grabbed the item by its silver chain. Just when he thought he was in the clear, the once sleeping male started to rub his eyes.

When Taehyung finally wakes up and becomes conscious of his surroundings. The first thing he saw was Jeongguk.

"Were you watching me while I was sleeping?!" Taehyung jutted backwards hitting his back against the window.

"Don't get ahead of yourself doll, I forgot something" Jeongguk said fumbling with the item in his pant pocket.

"What time is it-Oh my god where is everyone?!" The tired male noticed all the lights were off.

"Don't be too upset that everyone forgot your existence." The experienced actor joked.

"Well geez thanks." Taehyung wipped the sleep out of his eyes before shoving Jeongguk over to the side so he could leave.

"Where do you think your going?" Jeongguk grabbed onto Taehyung's forearm, a much to familiar situation but the roles were reversed now.

"Home. So I can sleep in a proper bed."

As much as Taehyung took a well needed cat nap, he wanted to get some real sleep, in his comfortable bed that was waiting for him at home.

"You're not going to ask me to go to some cafe and have a quick chat?"

Jeongguk quirkily raised his right brow at the older, and he knew this man would not leave him alone.

"I want to go-"

"So you'll come!" Jeongguk patted Taehyung's shoulder. The older didn't even have the chance to finish what he was saying.

"Perfect."

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